Slapping the blade away in her hand, Wen Susu's eyes were full of solemnity.
Because from the moment those men in black entered the poisonous miasma, she realized one thing, they were not affected by the poisonous miasma at all.
Obviously, Chagan was well prepared, even to the extent of every subordinate.
At the same time, this also illustrates their determination to capture Xiao Xiruo and the fact that she cannot delay any longer.
Now she can only let Xiao Xiruo run away and give her a chance to die with these people.
"Don't be distracted, your opponent now is me!"
Zha Gan didn't intend to give Wen Susu another chance to teach Xiao Xiruo, so he almost stabbed Wen Susu's vital part with a knife, forcing Wen Susu to take a few steps back, and the distance between him and Xiao Xiruo became farther and farther.
At the same time, other spies also landed on the platform, staring at Xiao Xiruo with sharp eyes like an eagle.
The two leaders among them even stepped out of the way, directly blocking Xiao Xiruo's escape route.
"Come four and help me trap Wen Susu. The others will unload their knives and arrest the person. We must not hurt this sick girl."
"yes!"
After hearing Cha Gan's arrangement, four people immediately lined up on the opposite side and surrounded Wen Susu with him.
Wen Susu, who had originally wanted to break out of the encirclement, was trapped again and had a bloody wound on her waist.
"Tsk, you are just stupid." Cha Gan sneered: "Look at Concubine Xiao, she doesn't even plan to resist. This is right, because resistance is useless."
"roll!"
Wen Susu roared angrily, but still unconsciously looked at Xiao Xiruo out of the corner of her eye.
She could see a dozen men in black walking towards the girl at a leisurely pace, tightly surrounding her in the center.
Although they did not dare to think anything wrong about each other, they could not hide the ridicule in their eyes.
One person who was not ashamed even snickered and said:
"I never thought that one day the daughter of the Xiao family would fall into the hands of our Beiyi family. Tell me, will the Xiao family and his son still be able to fight with us? You may have to beg us to let you go, right?"
"You fucking..."
Wen Susu was about to curse, but she heard Xiao Xiruo, who had been standing there watching the show, as if he was too weak to participate at all, said:
"Give you a chance. It's not too late to kneel down and beg me to let you go."
The sky was filled with fire, and the garden was filled with fighting.
The girl's voice was strangely indifferent, which was incompatible with the scene in front of her.
At least in the eyes of Cha Gan and others, she didn't seem to be sick, she was crazy.
How dare such a sick man, who could cough even after taking a few steps, threaten them?
Why?
Just because she is sick, does it mean she has no brains?
"My dear concubine, do you still not understand your situation? Yes, the master said I can't hurt you, but if you are not honest, it is not impossible that we will get some wounds from the collision, right?"
Chagan sneered, "What? I just said you were sensible, and you are about to start tossing?"
Wen Susu also looked at Xiao Xiruo with some worry, but her trust in Xiao Xiruo told her what if?
What if the empress just has a back-up plan?
So she shut her mouth forcibly, and finally kept herself from speaking.
Different from her fear, the other spies laughed out loud, and one even reached out to hold Xiao Xiruo's shoulders, preparing to make this pampered lady suffer.
For example, remove one of her arms and let her experience the heart-wrenching pain.
Of course, it would only hurt to take off the arm, and she could just reattach it later.
However, before his hand touched Xiao Xiruo, he saw a silver light flashing in front of his eyes, like a meteor streaking across the night sky.
But after the silver light was blood light, and the hand that originally belonged to him fell with the blood light.
The hand was severed from his wrist, and blood was pouring out.
"you……"
Just as the spy was about to scream, the silver light flashed again, but this time it was aimed at his neck instead of his wrist.
Tick tick tick, blood hit the wooden floor, making a strange and terrifying muffled sound. It wasn't until the spy fell to the ground that Cha Gan and the others fully reacted.
too fast...
In two breaths, they lost one of their elites.
Even if the opponent is careless and underestimates the enemy and is too close to the target, it is enough to prove the opponent's strength.
However, both Cha Gan and Wen Susu, who was blocked by Cha Gan, had disbelief in their eyes at this moment.
They would rather believe that someone descended from heaven and instantly saved Xiao Xiruo in front of them, but they did not dare to believe that Xiao Xiruo actually held an iron fan in his hand and killed a person with two fans.
Chagan felt that his target could not be so fierce.
Wen Susu felt that her mother-in-law could not be so violent.
In short, they think this is definitely not true!
Then Xiao Xiruo was seen lifting his fan to shake off the blood on it, and then swept towards another spy with lightning speed.
"grass!"
The targeted spies came to their senses instantly. Although their swords were lost, the daggers on their waists were still there.
So he almost immediately drew out his dagger and blocked Xiao Xiruo's fan without any pressure.
Just kidding, they are all old killers, they can't stop a disease...
Seeing that the blade of the silver fan was like a knife, it directly cut through his dagger like cutting tofu, and then cut across his neck without any pressure, the spy said: "?"
Sick rice?
How could this be a sick man?
Seeing the second companion fall, not only Chagan, but also the other spies felt something was wrong.
There is something wrong with Xiao Xiruo!
"Boss, have we fallen into a trap? Could this be Xiao Xiruo? Are you sure?"
The little leader of the spy looked deceitful and strongly expressed that he couldn't believe it.
Because just now, his dagger was cut off by Xiao Xiruo and inserted directly into a wooden pillar nearby. If he hadn't been so agile, his neck might have been cut off by Xiao Xiruo.
Faced with such a question, Chagan's face turned pale and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Because he was so familiar with Wen Susu, he knew very well that in Wen Susu's heart, the Xiao Xiruo in front of her was indeed real, otherwise he would not have been so sure just now.
However, at this moment, looking at Wen Susu, whose expression gradually became dull even though she could block the attacks from him and his subordinates, he was not so sure.
Is this really Xiao Xiruo?
Are you sure it's not a fake?
And the silver fan in her hand, which is as sharp as clay but looks as exquisite as a plaything in the hands of a noble lady, this and this...where did this come from?
Hidden in the sleeves?
But I haven't seen her put a shell on such a sharp thing, so isn't she afraid of cutting it herself?
Chagan and others had many question marks in their minds, and they had even begun to wonder if they had recognized the wrong person and it was time to retreat quickly.
Fortunately, when Xiao Xiruo cut off another person's arm, he suddenly shouted seriously:
"That's right. I don't want to change my name. My surname is Xiao, my given name is Xiruo, my gender is female, and I like Ayan."