Quickly wear redemption, I am a professional!

On the other hand, Ye Yu just frowned for the person involved.

Xiao Ci shook his head, "Not enough."

He pushed Yan Ran to Liang Ce beside him, and before Yan Ran could struggle, his hands were locked.

Xiao Ci grabbed the bow and arrow next to him, his shoulder blades were straight, his arm muscles were tense, and he shot without blinking his eyes, hitting Yiyu's right leg.

"Brother Xiaoyu!"

This was not enough, the next arrow hit Yiyu's left leg, shoulder, chest, arm, one arrow after another.

Ye Yu's tall voice was a little shaky, but he held on and did not fall down. Blood was all over his body, tick-tock, and a pool of blood condensed on the ground.

Ye Yu stared at Yan Ran with black eyes, her Adam's apple rolled, and said softly, "Don't be afraid..."

Yan Ran's eyes turned red, and big drops of tears fell down. She struggled desperately, but still couldn't break free from the iron arm of the person behind her.

"Brother Xiaoyu!"

"Stop all of you! Stop!"

However, no one listened to her at the moment. The man holding the bow and arrow had a resolute and indifferent profile, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

He walked over with a bloody knife.

Wherever he went, people three meters away couldn't help but take a step back.

Men take one step forward, they take a step back.

Who hasn't heard of Xiao Ci's name?

The famous God of War is also known for being cruel, ruthless, and deadly. The enemy fears him, and the people support him.

Like a prey cornered by wild beasts.

Only Ye Yu stood in place.

When he walked in front of Yiyu, a tyrannical aura continued to emanate from Xiao Ci's body.

Looking at this face, I seem to think of the thousands of dead souls under the Nine Springs, one after another is so fresh, they gave their lives and everything in order to protect the people of Dachu, but in the end they were crowned Disgrace to the rebels.

"Go to hell to redeem your sins." The gloomy, low, and lifeless tone came out of his mouth unhurriedly.

In the next second, a cold light flashed and the head fell to the ground.

At that moment, for Yan Ran, time seemed to freeze, and her heartbeat also stopped.

Her mouth was trembling, and she couldn't help hissing anymore, tears streaming down her face, and she almost collapsed.

"what--"

At this time, Xiao Ci seemed to have noticed her.

Xiao Ci casually threw away the sword in his hand, as if the good strategy of locking Yan Ran had received some kind of signal, he led a group of people to kill elsewhere.

Without a support point, Yan Ran knelt on the ground with limp legs. She crawled over in embarrassment and wanted to touch it, but she didn't get up several times because of her weak legs.

She cried endlessly, her shoulders trembling, and the tears in her eyes flowed down her cheeks like a flood that broke a bank.

Mouth murmured.

"Brother Xiaoyu..."

"Brother Xiaoyu..."

It seemed that as long as he called out over and over again, that person would wake up, looking cold as usual, but actually smiling, with a cold and lingering voice.

Concubine.

Xiao Ci stood in front of Yan Ran, first looked down at her condescendingly, and when she fell on the ground again and again, he leaned over and grabbed Yan Ran's wrist, and forcibly pulled the person on the ground to him.

Lowering her sharp eyebrows, she wiped away Yan Ran's tears with her thumb, leaving a red mark on her white and tender skin.

He also seemed to find it strange, how could there be such a smooth skin, which would turn red when touched, how could it be so delicate?

The light-colored lips looked softer and lighter in color, making the already pale face look even weaker.

Xiao Ci frowned slightly,
Inserting his hand into Yan Ran's hair, his five fingers were put together, clasping the back of Yan Ran's head.

Under Yan Ran's red and swollen eyes from crying, he couldn't help but kissed her.

Yan Ran's resistance was fierce, beating, but to the man, it was not painful at all.

He was indifferent.

Salty tears rippling between his lips and teeth, Xiao Ci closed his eyes, plundering Yan Ran's air, with an intoxicated expression.

Yan Ran bit him.

Bite hard, and the smell of blood spreads.

The man finally left, and his strong hand pinched the back of her neck, as if easily pinching the stem of a weak flower petal, forcing her to look up.

The rough fingertips pressed hard on the already red and swollen lips, and the caress was almost blood red, cruel and rough, and the voice was hoarse.

"If you don't want to die, just obey."

Yan Ran spat on his face.

This action successfully angered Xiao Ci, if it were an ordinary person, his head would have fallen to the ground, but in the end he just twitched the veins on his forehead, grabbed Yan Ran's face, and forced her to look at him.

Yan Ran looked at him with disgust and hatred in his eyes. If there was a knife next to him, he would probably plunge it into his chest without hesitation.

Xiao Ci rubbed her chin, leaning close to her lips, like whispering between lovers, "If you make trouble again, people from Peach Blossom Valley will be buried with you."

This sentence was said in an understatement tone, but the cruelty and violence mixed in it made Yan Ran tremble, his face turned pale instantly, like a delicate flower that has been watered by dew.

People finally behaved down.

The man was also satisfied, and there was a faint smile on his face, so subtle that it was almost invisible to the naked eye.

However, his smile didn't even fall off. The person in front of him seemed to be full of strength in an instant. He pulled out the saber from his waist and pressed it against his neck.

Bright red blood sprayed out from the fragile neck, instantly staining his vision red.

Everything seemed to be still...without a single sound...

Warm blood droplets were still splashing in the air, as if the space had been stopped, Xiao Ci looked at the white figure that fell to the ground like snowdrops, like extremely fragile feathers being blown to the ground, everything was The extremely slow speed passed through his eyes and was deeply engraved in his memory. The warm blood splashed on his face, and he seemed unable to react.

Suppressing some heavy panting, his eyes were scarlet, and blood streaked up his white eyeballs.

He was confused for a while, and squatted down, clumsily trying to block the blood that kept gushing out with his hands.

However, the effect is minimal.

The warm blood seemed to burn his fingers... For a moment, his heart seemed to be crushed severely... It wasn't very painful, even if he was slightly pricked, it was not unbearable.

"Why bother?" Xiao Ci frowned in extreme displeasure, as if he was very confused and inexplicable by the other party's suicide, but he became uncontrollably anxious inside.

The emotion in his heart that was so heavy that he couldn't even breathe was inexplicable.

Yan Ran's pupils slowly collapsed, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and a tear flowed from the corner of his eye, the blood gushing out of his mouth almost stained his entire chin red.

She said in that crying, choked, annoyed, regretful voice.

"I... Back then, I shouldn't... Save you..."

Hahaha I didn't expect it, it's just like that