Chapter 322

"Cough..." Feng Jieren's sneak attack was not light, it was clearly intended to seriously injure her and make her lose her combat effectiveness a target of public criticism.

In addition, her attention was all on the three men in Tsing Yi, and she had no defense against him.

So this palm directly caused her to cough up a mouthful of blood, and she didn't even hold the sword in her hand.

Watching those three men in Tsing Yi rush towards him, but he couldn't resist... Su Yuan could not help but close her eyes in despair.

At this moment, the first thing that crossed my mind was not the hatred for Feng Jieren.Rather... She promised to see Ahan, but she hasn't done it yet...

This time I closed my eyes, the expected pain of being hacked to death by knives did not fall on my body, but instead, I fell into a warm embrace.

what happened? !
Su Yuan, who didn't know where she was, quickly opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was a beautiful neck wrapped by a slightly raised neckline, and...the perfect jaw connected to it.

Who is this man?Where did it come from?Why... didn't show up before?
A series of questions popped up in her mind instantly, but before she had time to think about the answers, the man who caught her found a branch for help as he fell.

With a light touch of the tip of the toe on the branch, the man led her to spin around, successfully dodging the knife from the man in Tsing Yi.

At the same time, he drew out the soft sword in the middle without any delay, and killed the three people approaching with extremely swift and violent moves!

What a powerful sword technique!

The martial arts of the three people in Tsing Yi are not considered weak, and one of the inner disciples died in their hands, but this person... unexpectedly eliminated the three of them with one move? !

Looking at the three corpses lying on the ground, Su Yuan couldn't help being a little dazed.

Even stepping back on the ground again, she didn't react, she was still staring at the three corpses in a daze.

"What's the matter? Are you seriously injured?" A cool and sweet voice like Jiao Weiqin suddenly came from above Su Yuan's head.

There seemed to be a hint of worry in his tone.

Seeing the person who was still leaning against his arms without moving after landing, Mu Qinghan couldn't help showing a trace of worry in his jade-like eyes.

Hearing his words, Su Yuan realized that she was still leaning on him, so she got up quickly.

But because the action was too hasty, she immediately involved the wound, so she reached out reflexively and held the arm of the person in front of her.

"Can you stand up?" Seeing her unstable figure, Mu Qinghan's beautiful eyebrows furrowed deeply at once, "If you can't, then don't force yourself."

Just now Feng Jieren's shot was also very sudden, his attention was all on Su Yuan.

The experience of actual combat is very precious to her, so at the beginning, he just watched from a distance, and didn't intend to make a move.

But Feng Jieren...

Thinking of that person, his complexion instantly sank.

He won't kill him, that person, he will leave it to Su Yuan to deal with it himself!
"I, I'm fine...cough..." After a while, Su Yuan supported his arm and stood up independently.

At the same time, because of her actions, she also saw the true face of the person in front of her.

This eye-catching red body, this silver mask, and... the part of the stunning face exposed outside the mask, no one can remember it wrong.

He is the noble son in the inn!
How did he get here? !Did he follow them all the way? !Why did no one notice? !

Even the second senior brother... didn't notice anything unusual?
Doesn't that mean...

(End of this chapter)

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