As soon as she stood firm, Xiao Lingyue immediately turned her head and looked around.
On the wooden corridor on the other side, the corpses of more than a dozen bandits lay scattered on the ground, and blood trickled down along the gaps in the wooden corridor.
The middle-aged man stood stiffly at the front of the corridor, with a long sword across his neck, the blade reflecting cold light.
Zhan Beihan stood beside him with his sword in hand, but did not look at him. His long, dark eyes were fixed on her!
Their eyes met in the air, and they looked at each other silently across the blood and corpses on the ground.
Xiao Lingyue suddenly smiled.
She shook the sword in her hand, jumped off the big stone, landed lightly on the corridor, and strode towards Zhan Beihan.
Many bandits below changed their expressions: "Stop!"
They thought Xiao Lingyue was going for their leader.
Zhan Beihan raised the sword in his hand, and the middle-aged man turned pale and shouted in fright: "Don't move! Everyone, please stand where I am, and no one is allowed to move!"
The bandits froze again, not daring to disobey their elder brother's order and could only stand where they were.
Zhan Beihan never looked down from the beginning to the end. He held the middle-aged man firmly and stared at Xiao Lingyue with his deep eyes.
Watch her walking quickly step by step.
Before the person walked in, the strong smell of blood was already wafting over him.
Zhan Beihan's eyesight was so good that he could see her clearly from a distance of several meters even in extremely poor light conditions.
...It’s really embarrassing.
The black clothes did not show any blood stains, but they had already been soaked with blood. As he moved around, blood drops kept dripping from the corners of his clothes.
On the shoulders, on the arms, on the waist, on the legs...
They are all Yin Hong’s stab wounds.
Although the vital points were avoided and the wounds were not deep, there were so many of them that they looked scarred.
Zhan Beihan's eyes darkened slightly, his thin lips tightened, and he watched her walk up to him with a smile.
"It's very timely! If it were any later, I would be dead." Xiao Lingyue smiled and gave a thumbs up.
Zhan Beihan saw that there was blood on her face, and there was a light red mark on the side of her face. It was obvious that she had been swept by the blade, and it was just a short distance from cutting off her head!
His eyes shifted downward and fell on her right hand holding the sword.
The tiger's mouth was already a mess of blood and flesh, and the wounds were broken apart, as if it had been torn alive.
The long sword in her hand was already full of cracks, and there were nicks everywhere on the blade.
Everywhere seems to be a silent explanation that she fought very hard in this battle and almost died...
The reason why it was so hard was because she took on the most dangerous thing, but left another simple and safe thing to him.
With the wisdom and prudence of "Shen Wan".
She couldn't help but see that when the two were discussing their actions, Zhan Beihan's proposal of "capture the thief first, capture the king" was a simple and safe task.
Because there are not many bandits around the middle-aged man, and he doesn't look like an expert.
It's actually not difficult to catch him.
On the contrary, it is really difficult to hold down all the bandits below and buy enough time.
If you are not careful, you may die on the spot!
Zhan Beihan originally thought that after seeing the difference between the two, she would choose to catch the middle-aged man.
As a result, she took the medicine bottle without hesitation and delayed time for him...
In the end, I ended up with this injury.
"Why don't you speak? Are you hurt?" Xiao Lingyue noticed that he was distracted and asked worriedly. Popular『』