All the ancestors in the capital begged me to be a substitute

Chapter 28
Shen Lingxi realized that this was a temptation from the embroidered clothes commander.

Chu Yan must have become suspicious of her, and wanted to test whether she knew martial arts or not.

It is impossible for a country girl who has been foolish until the age of 13 to be capable.

If there is, it is a dead end.

If not, there is still a glimmer of life.

For the sake of the "Zhou Lv Shu Yi", Shen Lingxi decided to take a gamble.

Gambling that Chu Yan is just testing, and will not really die.

In Shen Lingxi's eyes, the sword blade with its cold light was getting closer and closer.

She counted down silently in her heart.

Thirty inches.At this distance, if she wanted to hide, she could still dodge.

twenty inches.Well enough.

ten inches.There is still help.

five inches.It's cold.

Shen Lingxi closed her eyes in despair.

Hasty, willing to gamble and admit defeat.

However, the expected severe pain did not happen——
She only felt warm blood splashing on her face.

Opening her eyes, she saw the killer closest to her, with a blurry blood hole pierced by a hidden weapon in her throat, spraying blood, and falling backwards with her face up.

Caught off guard, Shen Lingxi's wrist tightened, and she was pulled back, dodging the sword move of another man in black.

Chu Yan stabbed out with a sword, and another blood stain sprayed on Shen Lingxi's dress.

His handsome face, full of concern, was magnified before Shen Lingxi's eyes, "Girl, are you okay?"

Shen Lingxi only felt that there was sticky and thick blood in the hair, ticking down.

It was the man in black who had pierced his throat and died just now, splashing on her body.

She silently clenched the hand that was hanging in the sleeve.

If the person in front of him wanted to save her, he could pull her away before the sword edge was ten inches away, and then kill the man in black.

But he chose to use this method to lick her blood.

play, right?
OK, let's play with you.

Shen Lingxi's lonely shoulders trembled (angry), her lips were pursed and turned white.

Those clear eyes were filled with mist, and the whole person was fragile and helpless, like a frightened deer.

But even so, she still seemed to muster up a lot of courage, and shook off Chu Yan's hand on her sleeve.

"Lang Jun, you should run for your life as soon as possible, so you don't have to protect me anymore. If you drag me as a burden, in the end, you will not only be unable to escape, but will also implicate you and lose your life. Go away, and leave me alone."

Mu Huai'an had already killed him, seeing her like this, he didn't make fun of her for being hypocritical as usual.

Protecting her behind without leaving her, the sword moves in his hand became more fierce and fierce, obviously angry, "Whoever dares to let you die today, I will let him die."

Shen Lingxi hid behind him, whispering constantly, "Left, right, oops, be careful."

Comparing the two, Chu Yan was isolated, as if he really was that kind of villain who ran away without his companions, greedy for life and afraid of death.

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them.

He had never been so underestimated in his life.

It's just that just now he came up on a whim to test whether Shen Lingxi had martial arts, and she had nothing to say if she misunderstood her like this.

While speeding up to kill the man in black, he grabbed Shen Lingxi's sleeve from time to time to lead her away from the sword that stabbed her.

But even though he avoided the sword, as Chu Yan killed more people in black, Shen Lingxi who was pulled around by him was stained with more and more blood.

But his own moon-white robe was so clean that it wasn't stained with dust.

Shen Lingxi's light-white fingertips stroked her blood-dripping forehead hair, and the sticky and thick blood instantly covered her palms.

She doesn't need to look in the mirror, she knows that she is a bloody person at the moment.

She looked at the right time, seemingly unintentionally, and tentatively covered the back of Chu Yan's hand, "Why don't you leave?"

Cheng Cheng felt that under the palm of his hand, the hand with well-defined joints suddenly tightened, and the back of the hand bulged with blue veins, and quickly shook her hand away.

Shen Lingxi was staggered to verify the guess in her heart.

Oh, sure enough.

This guy actually regarded her as a sandbag to block blood!

You can do it!
After getting along with Chu Yan this day, Shen Lingxi has discovered that Chu Yan seems to be peaceful and approachable, but always keeps a distance from others.

What's more, a man who doesn't even bring money when he goes out, but carries a neatly folded Supa, either has a hidden disease or a cleanliness addiction.

Now it seems that it is definitely the latter.

Shen Lingxi saw a man in black stab at the empty door behind him.

"Ning Liulang, be careful behind you..." She exclaimed loudly and rushed over.

Chu Yan noticed that someone was approaching, turned around, and stabbed the man in black with his sword in the vitals.

But between breaths, Shen Lingxi took the opportunity to throw herself into his arms, tightly hugging his thin and powerful waist.

The soft fragrance entered his bosom, but Chu Yan's body froze.

In an instant, his brows were furrowed, and a strong murderous intent erupted all over his body.

Since he was ten years old, no one dared to get so close to him.

What's more, it's still covered in blood, in his arms!
"Let go." He said coldly.

Shen Lingxi didn't seem to notice it, she was shaking with fright, "Is the killer dead? I saw him coming towards you, so I wanted to block it for you..."

As she spoke nervously, her bloodstained hands tightly grasped his front collar, and the sticky and bloody hair even rubbed against his neck and chin.

Yuebai's robe was stained with blood for the first time in his life.

Chu Yan's sudden cold anger calmed down slightly because of Shen Lingxi's words.

"You want to save me?"

Shen Lingxi nodded uneasily in his arms, and there was a lot of blood on her face and hair.

Chu Yan endured the sticky discomfort on his body, tried his best to restrain the aura around him, and slowed down his tone, "It's all right, girl can let go."

Shen Lingxi seemed to have just realized it, and quickly let go of the hand that was tightly wrapped around his waist, "Sorry, I'm sorry."

This look of being at a loss made Chu Yan feel a little apologetic for the temptation just now for no reason.

"It's okay, it's because I didn't protect the girl well that I scared you like this." There was a rare trace of sincerity in Wen Run's tone.

At the same time, Mu Huai'an got rid of the last man in black, and turned his head to look in their direction. From his perspective, at this moment, Chu Yan seemed to be holding Shen Lingxi.

He strode up behind Shen Lingxi, picked up her collar, and pulled her out of Chu Yan's arms.

This action made Chu Yan's eyes sink slightly.

"Are you injured? Where is the injury?" Mu Huai'an suddenly saw that Shen Lingxi was covered in blood and frowned, and looked her up and down, "Can you still hold on? I'll take you to the doctor."

Without waiting for Shen Lingxi to speak, Mu Huai'an looked up at Chu Yan, and blurted out a question, "Didn't you say you wanted to protect her and escape? Just these few thieves, how could you hurt her with your martial arts? If you can't, then don't want……"

In the middle of speaking, Mu Huai'an was startled by the other party's identity, and could barely swallow the words that came to his lips.

But the word "No" has already made the scene very embarrassing.

No matter how hard it is to sustain Chu Yan's warm and jade-like aura, his face turned cold.

Shen Lingxi suppressed the urge to laugh, and hurriedly explained, "Mu Shaoqing wrongly blamed Ning Liulang. He is not weak in strength, but... just timid. I have never seen such a scene. After all, a sword has no eyes, and a gentleman cannot stand." Under the dangerous wall, Ning Liulang was reluctant to do anything just now, so it is understandable to run away first."

timid?Run away?Never seen the world?

Excuse me? ? ?
Chu Yan's gloomy face was soaked with coolness, and the woman who was still panting weakly in front of him seemed to be getting darker and darker.

But Shen Lingxi didn't seem to notice the coldness around him, and didn't even look at him, trying to squeeze out a comforting smile, and said to Mu Huai'an who looked concerned: "Don't worry, the blood on my body belongs to others .”

"Other people?"

Mu Huai'an looked up at the blood on Chu Yan's body and his ugly expression, afraid of hurting his self-esteem, he couldn't believe it, but couldn't help asking cautiously: "Are you... injured?"

(End of this chapter)