Han Shanyue was standing in the carriage in white, ignoring him at all, just waved her sleeves backwards, and the carriage was like paper, spreading into pieces.?                                                                                                        �

Three girls sitting trembling, and one lying motionless, who seemed to vomit blood.

Han Shanyue swept the faces of the four people, and her eyes immediately locked on the old lady.

He leaned over and picked her up.

Yun Xi, who arrived afterwards, was stunned!

The almost perverted throne who was obsessed with cleanliness actually hugged a dirty old lady in her arms!

There was even dirt on her body and blood stains on her face!

Even if the sun suddenly came out from the south, she was not so surprised. She stood there and looked at him in a daze, opening her mouth, as if she wanted to ask something, but finally shut up again.

Ning Xuemo never expected that there would be such a bright future. Until he was held in his arms, she couldn't believe that she was really saved...

In his nose was the extremely light and pleasant fragrance on his body, and in his ears was his calm heartbeat. The temperature on his body was slightly lower, but it made her feel at ease for no reason.

She looked at him with wide eyes, opened her mouth, but couldn't speak.

The bleeding line was leaked from the corners of the lips again.

The Lianxin Gu was not unlocked. Just now, it was just temporarily suppressing its small feature, such as extending the distance between two people.

But the most basic characteristics have not changed. For example, if Xue Yilan is injured, Ning Xuemo will also be injured...

Han Shanyue frowned slightly, put her fingers on her wrist vein, paused for a while, then raised her sleeve and brushed her body. Ning Xuemo's sealed acupoint was finally untied.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." He only said four words to her.

However, Ning Xuemo felt like there was a heavy blow in his heart, his heart trembled slightly, and his eyes were slightly hot. He actually had an urge to cry.

She also gently held the corner of her lips: "Thank you."

Her voice was still hoarse, and with a word, she finally remembered her current appearance. Her body was a little stiff.

Han Shanyue tightened her arms slightly and looked at her indifferently: "You don't have to be polite to me."

Yun Xi next to her looked faintly pale, and there seemed to be a dark light flashing in her eyes. She suddenly had her body shape, raised her fingers, and countless snow-white small swords flew out of her sleeves, attacking Xue Yilan directly like a storm!

"Devil, die!"

Her skills were extremely high, and a flash of light appeared about an inch long on the snow-white sword. With the sharp sound of the wind, she instantly surrounded Xue Yilan and wanted to kill Xue Yilan, the devil under the sword!

Her move was too sudden. Not to mention Xue Yilan, even Han Shanyue didn't react.

If it were normal, Xue Yilan would naturally not be afraid of her, but now he is at the end of his strength.

He knew that the situation of the small swords was not good and was about to resist.

Suddenly, a trained sleeve flew over and rolled all the small swords, allowing Xue Yilan to escape this disaster.

Yun Xi's face changed slightly: "...Sir?! This man is a big monster. He does many evil deeds. If he doesn't eliminate it, he may become a disaster!"

Han Shanyue glanced at her. This glance was as ice as snow, which made Yun Xi's body cold. She didn't dare to continue talking about the questions she asked later.

Han Shanyue ignored her, her sleeves shook, and a white light flashed, and the small swords that were wrapped in him turned into countless white mists and dissipated...
Chapter completed!