Zhou Ran didn't care about Second Brother Cui's reaction, and didn't seem to see the other two holding their swords, he said to Star-Lord: "I actually felt something strange just now, if I had made a move at that time, I might have been able to save that young lady, do you say I'm wrong?"

Star-Lord looked up at Zhou Ran, and there was confusion in his eyes that the night couldn't hide.

Kun Yu looked at Zhou Ran and said with certainty: "Young Master is right!"

Zhou Ran touched Star-Lord's head and rubbed Kunyu's hair, these two little guys who have only lived in Yuzhou City for a year or two have experienced the darkest night in Yuzhou City for a thousand years. Star-Lord, who watched his brother being killed, was well protected by his brother and had the simplest heart. In his heart, Zhou Ran couldn't be wrong, but that young lady was really dead. Kunyu, who struggled to survive by himself, has experienced more, so he can say with great certainty that Zhou Ran is right.

Star-Lord's right or wrong lies in things, and Kunyu's right and wrong are only in people.

This is the biggest difference between the two!

In fact, when Second Brother Cui came with the little girl in his arms, she was already dead.

The reason why Zhou Ran didn't say it explicitly was to leave a seed in the hearts of Star-Lord and the others.

I don't know what kind of flower this seed will end up with.

Second Brother Cui held a heavy sword in his hand, Widow Zhang had two swords in his hand, and the soft sword with a little white face was still wrapped around his waist, but the hilt of the sword was tightly held by him.

There was no need for any communication at all, and the three of them, who had cooperated many times, approached quickly.

Halfway through, the three suddenly separated and surrounded them from three directions.

"Do it!"

Second Brother Cui let out a low shout, and the heavy sword swept and slashed towards Zhou Ran.

Widow Zhang's double sword followed, preparing to make up for two more swords after Cui's second brother's heavy sword.

The main attack of the Guiyuan Realm, the Nayuan Realm checked and filled in the gaps, and the two cooperated seamlessly, I don't know how many masters of the Guiyuan Realm hated it.

The little white face is attacking Star-Lord and Kunyu, the two little things don't look like a threat, but no one knows if they have a back hand in their hands. Therefore, Xiao Baiyan's actions are not only to disturb Zhou Ran's state of mind, but also to probe it.

If Zhou Ran was just an ordinary Guiyuan Realm strength, maybe he would really have to take care of one or the other.

In the face of the three-person killer move, Zhou Ran stood still like an old pine in the wind, and Star-Lord, who still had a look of struggle on his face, and Kunyu, who had a determined face, didn't seem to realize that he was in danger.

Seeing this, the three of them were greatly vigilant, but the sword was already unsheathed.

Second Brother Cui was the first to kill, and the swept heavy sword was wrapped in the hunting wind and howling, blocking and slashing.

At the moment of life and death, Zhou Ran's fingers suddenly stretched out, and the tip of the heavy sword that could easily split a boulder was sandwiched between his fingers, and even if Second Brother Cui used all his strength, the heavy sword couldn't get half a point, let alone retreat.

Widow Zhang was taken aback, but she only hesitated for a moment, and immediately jumped from behind Second Brother Cui and stabbed Zhou Ran in the eyes with the double swords in her hands. Xiao Baimian didn't hesitate at all, and suddenly pulled out the soft sword at his waist, almost at the same time as Widow Zhang's shot, killing Star-Lord and Kunyu beside Zhou Ran.

If Zhou Ran wanted to save the two, he would definitely have no time to dodge Widow Zhang's double swords.

If Zhou Ran didn't save him when he saw death, then these two little ghosts would really die in front of him.

From the heavy sword slash of the second brother Cui to the simultaneous attack of the two of them, it almost happened between the lightning and flint.

In such a short period of time, it was impossible for the three of them to communicate, and the grasp of the timing of the attack was all based on years of tacit understanding, and Zhou Ran, who was besieged by their calculations, seemed to have no time to react at all.

No matter how accurate the timing of the shot is, how can it be coordinated?

This hunt with a huge disparity in strength is like a cloud and mud, and the outcome is doomed from the beginning.

Zhou Ran's expression remained unchanged, and a stream of true yuan in his body had poured into his fingers.

Click!

He slammed his fingers hard, and the heavy sword, which had never been bent since forging, was directly shattered into several pieces.

Second Brother Cui was terrified, and he didn't care about the life or death of his companions, so he turned around and was about to flee.

Zhou Ran took a step, and the figure disappeared suddenly.

When he reappeared, he had pinched Second Brother Cui's neck and returned to where he was standing.

It was at this time that Widow Zhang's double swords stabbed her.

However, the twin swords that were supposed to stab everyone in the eyes in the plan stabbed into the back of Second Brother Cui.

The little white face was full of hideous colors, and he tried his best to kill Xingyu and the others.

Zhou Ran suddenly turned his head to look, with anger in his eyes, and was about to make a move.

But at this time, the eyes of Second Brother Cui, who was pinched by the neck, lit up, and a cold light flashed on Zhou Ran's chest.

Seeing this, the little white face was overjoyed, and immediately put away his sword and retreated.

Widow Zhang grabbed Second Brother Cui's shoulder with one hand and snatched the person away from Zhou Ran's hands.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

Star-Lord and Kunyu saw Zhou Ran with a short sword in his chest, and exclaimed again and again.

Widow Zhang pulled out her twin swords from Second Brother Cui, sprinkled a packet of medicinal powder on the wound, and the little white face retreated to the two of them.

The strength shown by Zhou Ran greatly exceeded the expectations of the three of Cui Second Brother, although the dark sword with quenched huge poison had been inserted into Zhou Ran's chest, the three of them still did not dare to step forward carelessly.

Xiao Baimian touched his chin with the index finger of his right hand, smacked his lips and said regretfully: "It looks quite handsome, it's a pity to die like this!"

Widow Zhang smiled coquettishly: "Dead man, don't you hare still playing?"

The little white face smiled: "That's what I said." ”

Kun Yu was angry and hateful, he picked up the broken sword on the ground and was about to rush towards the three of them, but he was stopped by Zhou Ran.

Star-Lord grabbed one of Zhou Ran's arms and cried, "Young master, young master......"

The night fog is getting heavier and the light rain is falling.

The cold night wind blew, and the withered yellow reeds moved with the wind.

"Crying for what?"

Zhou Ran asked, he raised his hand and gave Star-Lord a sugar-fried chestnut, then held the hilt of the poisonous sword and slowly pulled it out.

Kun Yu only thought of someone at this time that someone said that Zhou Ran had a star and moon spirit treasure on his body, and he immediately said in surprise: "Young master, you ......"

Star-Lord was crying sadly, he didn't expect this, he covered his head and looked at Zhou Ran and Kunyu with teary eyes.

Zhou Ran handed the poisonous sword to Kunyu and said calmly: "Remember, the rivers and lakes are dangerous. ”

Kunyu gripped the hilt of his sword and nodded heavily.

Only then did Star-Lord know that Zhou Ran was fine, he wiped away the tears on his face, and said happily, "Young Master, you're okay, aren't you?"

Zhou Ran raised his hand and wanted to give Star-Lord a brain breakdown, but when he saw Star-Lord immediately covering his head, he withdrew his hand.

Star-Lord hugged Zhou Ran's arm and began to cry again.

This time it's not scared, it's not sad, it's really sad, and I'm afraid.

The black cat Zhaocai rubbed Star-Lord's head with his head, and screamed in a low voice, Zhou Ran gently stroked Star-Lord's head, looked up at the three people who had not escaped so far, and said, "This is your sword?"

The three of them didn't understand what Zhou Ran meant, and the reason why they didn't run away was because they didn't believe that the poisonous sword that had helped them hunt the masters of the Innate Realm couldn't kill a Guiyuan Realm kid.

Xiao Bai took a step forward on his face and smiled: "Bluffing?"

Widow Zhang frowned, as if she was afraid of something, took a step back, and said in a low voice, "This kid won't be really fine, right?"

"Wait!"

Second Brother Cui endured the severe pain and gritted his teeth and spit out the word.

But what Second Brother Cui has to wait for is not the poison of the prey, but for the way he thinks of a way to escape from the poisonous hands of these two companions.

Why are there so few injured hunters in the Great Lake?

Because the wounded hunters have become the prey of other hunters.

The three of them have cooperated many times, and as the most powerful person, Second Brother Cui naturally takes the lion's share every time.

However, the ones he took in the past have now become a talisman.

Second Brother Cui now hopes that Zhou Ran can hold on a little longer.

It's a pity that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, Zhou Ran's body suddenly trembled, and Kun Yu followed and whispered: "Young Master!"

This "young master" is like a signal that the three of them are against their purpose.

The seriously injured Second Brother Cui fell to the ground and rolled suddenly, dodging the deadly sword stabbed from the front and back.

"You!"

Second Brother Cui knelt on one knee and looked at Widow Zhang and said viciously.

Widow Zhang glanced at the little white face beside her, and said shyly: "Second brother Cui, I'm sorry." ”

"Good, good!"

Second Brother Cui barely got up, pointed at the two and gritted his teeth, and said, "Do you really think you're going to eat me?"

Widow Zhang approached Second Brother Cui step by step with her double swords, and said with a smile: "What to eat or not, Second Brother Cui is really ugly to hear." ”

Second Brother Cui kept retreating, and Widow Zhang and Xiao Baimian approached step by step, left and right.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, although the second brother Cui was injured, he is the strength of the Guiyuan Realm after all, if he fights back wildly before he dies, the two Nayuan Realm may not be able to retreat with their whole body.

Widow Zhang's palms were sweating, and almost all of her attention was on the wounded tiger in front of Man.

Why did Widow Zhang become a widow, the surname Cui forgot, she didn't forget.

It seems that today she was finally able to slash the enemy, which made Widow Zhang's mind a little relaxed, and she suddenly remembered that shit.

Second Brother Cui continued to retreat, and when he took another step back, he actually reached a puddle and suddenly lost his balance.

Widow Zhang's eyes lit up suddenly, and she seized the opportunity to stab out with both swords at the same time.

Sou!

The twin swords are in full swing, and the person holding the sword is full of murderous intentions.

At this moment, Widow Zhang's mind was full of how to divide the body of this demon after she succeeded, and then chop it up little by little and feed it to the dogs.

Sou!

A cold sword wind suddenly appeared, and Widow Zhang's hate-filled mind immediately sobered up, but she wanted to kill the surnamed Cui with her own hands, and she obviously felt the crisis behind her, so she still gritted her teeth and stabbed out this sword.

Second Brother Cui retreated again and again with his hands, but he couldn't get as fast as Widow Zhang's sword.

At the moment of life and death, Second Brother Cui shouted hoarsely: "Kill her! Kill her!"

"Die!"

Widow Zhang roared frantically, and stabbed her twin swords into Cui's chest with all her strength.

When the double swords pierced into Cui's chest, the soft sword behind her also pierced into her heart.

Second Brother Cui spurted blood from his mouth, his eyes widened, and he stared at the person behind Widow Zhang until he died.

He didn't understand until he died that he could definitely kill Widow Zhang one step ahead with the speed of Xiao Bai's sword, why he was one step late.

The hunters of Yandang Lake know a truth, no one can believe it on this man-eating lake.

Second Brother Cui didn't believe it before, and he only tried to believe in someone not long ago.

But in this gamble with his life as a gamble, he lost.

Widow Zhang turned back with difficulty, she no longer had the strength to say a word.

Before she took her last breath, there was only a smile left in her eyes.

Not gratitude, but ridicule!

This smile stung Xiao Bai's face deeply, and the coldness in his eyes flashed, and the soft sword in his hand shook, cutting off Widow Zhang's head.

The head flew high and smashed into the great lake.

The little white face was still angry, kicked and kicked Widow Zhang's body again and again, and then roared loudly at the ripples on the lake that were smashed by Widow Zhang's head: "Stinky woman, what do you know?!"

Xiao Baimian breathed a sigh in his heart, and he couldn't vent it, he looked back at Zhou Ran suddenly, and laughed angrily: "Have you seen enough?"

"Die!"

Xiao Baimian hooked a sword inserted in Cui's second brother with his toes, and then kicked the hilt of the sword, and the tip of the sword flew towards Zhou Ran.

The blue light of the long sword flashed, and it came in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Ran raised his hand again, grabbed the blood-stained sword, and said calmly: "It turns out that this is your sword!"

Zhou Ran didn't know what entanglements and grievances there were between the three of them, but he had been holding the wooden sword in his hand, so he could feel the regret and heartache of Second Brother Cui before he died, and he could also feel the joy and self-deprecation of Widow Zhang before she died, and he could feel the anger in Xiaobai's heart, as well as a heart-rending regret!

Those who should not believe believe believe, but those who should believe do not.

This is the reason why Widow Zhang laughed.

As for whether she is laughing at herself, or whether she is a little white face and surnamed Cui, probably only she knows.

"You're really okay!"

Seeing that Zhou Ran easily took the sword, Xiao Baimian asked with a sneer.

But he didn't feel scared, and he didn't want to run away.

Zhou Ran used his fingers hard, and the sword that had lost its owner was shattered into several pieces, and fell into the mud on the shore of the Yandang Lake.

The night rain is silent, and the night wind is whistling.

The reeds swayed.

"Young Master, why don't you kill him?"

"It's not good for children to want to fight and kill all day long. ”

"But he's going to kill the young master!"

"But didn't he kill two people who wanted to kill the young master?"

"They are killing each other, and they are not helping the young master kill people. ”

"But he did kill two people for the young master. ”

"Then what if the young lady was killed by him?"

"Didn't you say what if? What if the young lady wasn't killed by him?"

"......"

"Don't worry! He's dead. ”

"Dead?"

"You'll understand when you're older. ”

"Then does the young master understand?"

“...... You guess. ”