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Bai Huazang told Xie Yan that Feng Qingluan might be in the apricot garden. When Xie Yan arrived at the apricot garden, it had already darkened.

He jumped onto the roof, ready to sneak into the apricot garden to see what was going on.

As a result, several figures were seen flying out from the roof of Xingyuan one after another and disappearing into the street ahead.

Xie Yan frowned. Could it be that Feng Qingluan escaped?

Without thinking much, he chased after the figure in front of him.

Although Feng Qingluan escaped from the apricot garden, her internal strength was suppressed and she was unable to perform light skills. She was soon blocked by Wen Mu and was trapped in the middle of the street by Lian Qiao, who attacked her from the front and back.

Lian Qiao sneered and approached her:

"You can run away, don't you? Now let's see where you go."

Feng Qingluan looked at the shops on both sides. It would not be easy for her to escape when surrounded by these two people.

If you want to protect yourself, you can only rush into the room and hide in the space.

Something might be exposed, but Feng Qingluan couldn't care less.

Wen Mu didn't say anything, he just picked up his sword and started attacking!

Feng Qingluan threw a silver needle at him and turned around to break into the shop on the left.

Her purpose was seen through by Lian Qiao again!

Just as she was approaching the door of the shop, "Swish!" a long sword flew through the air and forced Feng Qingluan back.

In just a moment, Wen Mu had already arrived in front of Feng Qingluan!

His moves were so swift and fast that Feng Qingluan could hardly see them clearly, and she managed to dodge them several times by relying on her body's instinct!

She had previously suffered internal injuries from Wen Mu, and in the fight in Xingyuan, Lian Qiao had chopped her left shoulder. She also had other wounds on her body. She was under too much pressure, and when she had to fight with two masters, Wen Mu and Lian Qiao, she was obviously unable to hold on.

Wen Mu attacked her, and she managed to dodge with great difficulty. On the other side, Lian Qiao's sword was pointed at her throat. Feng Qingluan was no match for him. After avoiding the sword, she was hit in the abdomen by Wen Mu's kick, and flew far away and fell to the ground.

"puff!"

Feng Qingluan spat out a mouthful of blood. Wen Mu did not give her any chance to breathe. The next second, the tip of the sword pierced her forehead!

The expected pain did not appear. Instead, a cold light flashed and a black figure blocked Wen Mu's sword.

This person had his back to her. Feng Qingluan couldn't see his face and didn't know who he was. She heard him say:

"It's really you."

He swung his arm, and the sword blocked Wen Mu's attack and knocked him back.

Feng Qingluan recognized his voice, it was Xie Yan!

Feng Qingluan was surprised: "Why are you here?"

Xie Yan grinned: "If you are in danger, I will appear naturally."

Feng Qingluan: “........”

When did this man learn to say things that would make her dig her toes into the ground.

Xie Yan only said this one sentence and then returned to normal.

"You go first, I'll deal with these two."

The King of Chu suddenly appeared and saved Feng Qingluan, and Wen Mu narrowed his eyes.

No matter who comes today, don’t think of stopping him from capturing Feng Qingluan!

He looked at Lian Qiao. Feng Qingluan was already at the end of her strength. He was dealing with the King of Chu, but Lian Qiao could easily take her down.

The two reached a tacit understanding, and then Feng Qingluan saw Xie Yan and Wen Mu fighting.

The two men moved incredibly fast, and in the gradually enveloping night, their swords clashed with each other, emitting a blinding cold light!

Feng Qingluan stood up from the ground tremblingly. The pain all over her body made her almost unable to stand. She took out a painkiller and swallowed it.

Before the drug took effect, Feng Qingluan instinctively dodged to the side, aware of the approaching danger. Even though she used all her strength and agility, her arm was still cut by Lian Qiao's sword.

A stream of blood splashed in the air!

This sword caused Feng Qingluan to almost scream out in pain. Before she could recover from the pain, Lian Qiao's sword was right in front of her again!

This time Feng Qingluan did not dodge. Seeing that she did nothing, Lian Qiao hesitated, thinking there was a trap.

Feng Qingluan was waiting for Lian Qiao's hesitation. When her sword was about to pierce Feng Qingluan's chest, a wolf-tooth stick appeared in Feng Qingluan's hand and blocked the approaching sword!

The other hand sprinkled poison powder, hitting Lian Qiao's face directly!

Lian Qiao was caught off guard and had her mouth and nose filled with the poisonous powder.

The poison powder thrown by Feng Qingluan was used to deal with the guards in Xingyuan. She had taken the antidote in advance, so she would be fine even if she inhaled it at close range for a short period of time.

Lian Qiao was different. She thought Feng Qingluan was injured and unable to resist. She never expected that Feng Qingluan's poison powder could be sprinkled at any time. She inhaled it carelessly and immediately felt weak. She staggered backwards.

The painkiller took effect in Feng Qingluan's body. Feng Qingluan could not feel the pain of the wound. She clenched the wolf-tooth stick and smashed it hard on Lian Qiao's head the moment she lost strength!

Lian Qiao dodged desperately, avoiding her head, but the wolf-tooth stick hit her left shoulder heavily!

The sharp steel nails pierced into her flesh, and Lian Qiao's face was distorted with pain.

The poisonous gas she inhaled took effect, causing severe pain in her heart and making her feel weaker and weaker. Feng Qingluan pulled out the wolf tooth stick, bringing up a piece of flesh and blood. Lian Qiao screamed miserably. This time, the wolf tooth stick hit Lian Qiao's head again with lightning speed!

Blood splattered from Lian Qiao's head, and he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open in unwillingness.

Feng Qingluan felt no pain in her body. Even though her wounds were bleeding from swinging the wolf-tooth stick vigorously, she still did not stop and continued to hit Lian Qiao's head with the sticks one by one like raindrops!

Lian Qiao's body twitched a few times and then stopped breathing.

Feng Qingluan pulled out the wolf-tooth stick and sat on the ground, gasping for breath, looking at Xie Yan who was fighting with Wen Mu on the other side.

I have to say that Wen Mu is really powerful. Xie Yan is no match for him and has several wounds on his body.

Seeing Lian Qiao being killed, Wen Mu's aura became even more fierce, and he hit Xie Yan in the abdomen with another sword!

Xie Yan fell to the ground seriously injured, and Wen Mu swung his sword at him again. Feng Qingluan's expression tensed and she threw the scalpel at Wen Mu!

After forcing him back, Feng Qingluan ran to Xie Yan.

"How are you?"

Xie Yan frowned tightly. Wasn’t Feng Qingluan seriously injured?

But his movements seemed unaffected, and he felt something was wrong.

"What have you done to yourself?"

Feng Qingluan said: "Don't worry about that, just leave here first!"

As early as when they were fighting, the people who were on the street fled away for fear of being killed.

At this time, there were only three of them on the street.

Lian Qiao's body was lying on the side, his head exploded and his face was unrecognizable.

There was a flash of doubt in Wen Mu's eyes. Feng Qingluan actually killed Lian Qiao despite being covered in wounds. What's wrong with this woman?

But no matter what means she used, it was just a dying struggle!

Wen Mu was filled with murderous intent, and the air stirred up by his sword was like thousands of swords shooting towards Feng Qingluan and Xie Yan!

Seeing that Wen Mu had murderous intent, Feng Qingluan tried to block Xie Yan's way, but Xie Yan turned around and hugged her to protect her.

Wen Mu's sword was filled with internal force and was extremely sharp, cutting through the air and piercing Xie Yan's back!

In an instant, Xie Yan's back was covered in blood.

With his protection, Feng Qingluan was not injured.

Xie Yan slid to the ground, a lot of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell in a pool of blood.

"Thank you for the feast!"

Feng Qingluan's heart tightened, and she caught his broken body, and they both sat on the ground.