Wen Ranran usually slept until three o'clock in the morning before sitting up on the bed.
"Concubine! You're awake!"
Qiu He came in with a washbasin and whispered.
The heavy rain outside for several days has stopped, and the air is very fresh.
With a casual "hmm", Wen Ranran got out of bed and washed up.
"Where is your husband?" Wen Ranran asked casually.
"The prince has entered the palace. He said that he was summoned by the emperor." Qiu He said obediently, "However, King Qingyun came here just now and said that he made an appointment with you and wanted to give you a good thing."
"Um?"
"It's... what kind of white ointment... is waiting for you to get it!"
Wen Ranran's eyes lit up when she heard this.
Even if she goes to see Xia Liyuan, some jealousy in the family may be overturned at any time.
But considering the problem of skin color, Wen Ranran quickly packed herself up.
After exiting the gate of the County Prince's Mansion and turning around a small alley, she suddenly stopped in her tracks.
"Your Excellency has followed me all the way, so you'd better come out!"
Wen Ranran said coldly towards the dark and empty alley.
A figure in black soon appeared, with a black scarf covering his face, revealing a murderous aura.
"People on the blood list?"
"Ha... I guess you know the stuff!"
The man said sarcastically.
Wen Ranran curled her lips, and the silver-scaled sword came out, like a silver snake, and quickly started fighting with the man.
This man's kung fu was obviously not as good as the Shadow Yama and Ghost Faced Sword God that he had fought against before, but that dark broad-faced heavy sword was very suitable for defensive battles.
A heavy sword has no edge, and a heavy sword has no skill.
For a while, the two were in a stalemate.
"Qiang——"
The silver scale sword collided with the heavy sword, causing a burst of harsh sparks.
Wen Ranran's eyes turned cold, she turned over and narrowly avoided the cold dagger behind her.
"Very good, there's more than one!"
The corners of his lips curved, and the silver-scaled sword was like a spiritual snake. While the opponent's clone was resisting, the palm of his hand landed lightly on the chest of the other killer.
"Bang--"
Caught off guard, the killer using the dagger staggered and retreated three meters away.
Behind him, a man in black with a sword quickly caught the one with a dagger and looked at him warily.
Another one?
Wen Ranran secretly thought something was wrong.
"The people behind you are really willing to spend a lot of money."
Wen Ranran was holding the sword, looking at his left arm that was scratched by the dagger and bleeding, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"If I guessed correctly, it seems that the top three new ones on the blood list are all here?"
One against three, she doesn't have the upper hand...
However, the opponent seemed to be very afraid of her, so he was reserved in his attacks and it was not a killer move.
Weird!
She looked at the three men in black and said politely.
"It's not easy to get on the blood list. You all should be people who cherish your life."
The man obviously knew something and sneered sarcastically.
"Oh, it's just a trick to deal with a woman. It's like embroidering a pillow. Without internal strength, everything is in vain!"
Wen Ranran blew on her Silver Lin Sword, and there was a hint of evil between her brows.
"Oh? Shadow Yama and Ghost Faced Sword God also said the same."
Seeing Wen Ranran's fearless look, the killer opposite was obviously stunned and finally remembered.
The female devil in front of me has killed the number one on the blood list twice...
Wen Ranran curved her lips, her smile was like a spring breeze, she raised her bare hands, and the powder covered her figure.
And she herself escaped quickly under this cover...
"She ran away! Chase!"
Wen Ranran ran as fast as she could, and the light kung fu she just learned some time ago was obviously not enough.
Seeing that the people behind me were about to be caught, I felt like my lungs were going to explode.
Seeing the three big characters "Tianwufang" not far away, Wen Ranran opened her voice without saying anything.
"Xia Liyuan!! Save me!"
This voice almost made Wen Ranran scream for splits. She raised her sword and prepared to grit her teeth.