Where prosperity ends, flowers never end

Chapter 272 Fighting Side by Side

Shu Xuanhe was no longer in the mansion, and Lu Weien also left quietly. She returned to the mansion with breakfast only to find the whole house deserted.

At the end of June, the group returned to Beijing as ordered. On the way, the summer light was just right and the drizzle was rare in midsummer. Outside the car, it was full of life but extremely peaceful. Although it was a drizzle, it seemed to fall silently. The unusual atmosphere awakened Tan Qianhuan and Shi Zhun in the car. The sudden silence between the two also awakened Ran Qianxi. After being hunted so many times, she had already experienced the signs...

Ran Qianxi: "You two's expressions tell me there's a bloody storm outside the car..."

Looking at her serious expression, they smiled for some reason, but after smiling, they suddenly became alert and more serious than before.

Ran Qianxi: "No way, the expressions on your faces not only tell me that there will be a bloody storm, but also that there is no escape."

The two of them gently opened the curtains at the same time. She was helpless in the car and was naturally very scared. But after the panic, she suddenly came to her senses.

Ran Qianxi: "That shouldn't be the case. Tan Qianhuan, are you keeping a mistress?"

Tan Qianhuan was speechless for a moment, and smiled inexplicably: "Xi'er is very insightful, how dare I..."

Ran Qianxi: "Does that mean Baili Yong still wants you to die?"

He lowered the curtains and calmly loosened his sleeves. Shi Zhun nonchalantly took off his coat. These were signs that they were about to take action.

Shi Zhun: “That may be the case.”

Ran Qianxi's chest shook!

"No, no, no, no, no, the BMW luxury car that Boss Xiahou gave me cannot be destroyed. I can't afford to repair it."

Tan Qianhuan: "Don't worry, Xi'er, I will make sure you and the luxury car are safe."

The carriage continued to move forward and the two of them could already feel the internal energy filling the surroundings. She lifted the curtain out of curiosity and suddenly a cold arrow shot out and was caught by Tan Qianhuan!

Ran Qianxi: “Oh my God!”

In surprise, he threw arrows back, but the forest was silent. After a while, ten assassins in black suddenly flew down from the trees, holding weapons but no bows or crossbows, which proved that there were at least two groups of assassins in the forest.

Ran Qianxi had no time to care about other things because Tan Qianhuan's right hand was bleeding. He was unlucky to be cut by the arrow, otherwise with his internal strength, it would be a piece of cake for him to catch the blade with his bare hands.

Ran Qianxi: "I'll wrap it up for you."

Although he was injured, Tan Qianhuan felt very happy because of her.

Tan Qianhuan: "It's just a minor injury."

Ran Qianxi: "You can't treat any injury as a minor one. Your luck is just too bad..."

Tan Qianhuan: "I'm glad Xi'er isn't hurt."

Shi Zhun was the first to fly out of the carriage, but he never expected to be surrounded, because these people were originally coming for him.

There was a fierce fight outside the car. When the curtains were lifted, one could see a group of killers fighting each other. After watching the opponent's moves for a while, Tan Qianhuan jumped out.

The two figures of blue and silver could turn Changlin upside down. The two cooperated well with each other and advanced and retreated in moderation. They easily dodged the long swords that came at them. No matter what time it was, the two robes were always fluttering in the wind and rain.

A tree branch is the sharp sword in Tan Qianhuan's hand, and Shi Zhun holds a golden hairpin and also kills countless enemies.

The splashes of water brought silence as the corpses fell one by one. Ran Qianxi could see clearly the gold and jeweled hairpin. She touched her bun, wondering when he had taken away the gift from the Queen Mother.

Ran Qianxi: "That was given by the Queen Mother."

Shi Zhun glanced at her and saw that her sleeves were stained with blood.

Ran Qianxi: "Are you hurt?"

She hurriedly ran down the carriage and lifted up his hand. Tan Qianhuan dropped the branch with an unhappy look on his face.

"Xi'er really treats everyone equally."

Shi Zhun glanced at him and fell into Ran Qianxi's arms, which immediately frightened her.

"Hey hey!"

Tan Qianhuan frowned and went straight back into the car. Ran Qianxi craned her neck to look over and shouted.

"Wait a minute! I can't lift him!"

As soon as she finished speaking and lowered her head, Shi Zhun put his arms around her neck. She was stunned for less than a second when he kissed her. Her lips softened and she saw his hazy, sleepy eyes looking at her lovingly.

Shi Zhun: "A Qian still cares about me."

Realizing that she had been tricked, Ran Qianxi pushed him down with force.

"fraud."

As he finished speaking, another arrow shot towards this side. Shi Zhun jumped up as fast as a flash and caught it with his hand, but he threw it out into the forest, but there was still no movement.

The sound of fighting then invaded the ears of the three people. Not far away, two young masters were fighting with dozens of people. They wanted to leave but the other side was chasing them relentlessly. Even though they jumped up from the ground, cold arrows still shot at the two men mercilessly.

Ran Qianxi could see at a glance Jin Moshu's cold and charming face, as well as Hong Fan's high ponytail falling in the wind.

"It's them."

A blind arrow shot towards her, and Shi Zhun threw out her golden hairpin to split the arrow feathers.

"Oh, that's a precious gift from the Queen Mother."

Unexpectedly, he casually raised his hand, and the golden hairpin was pulled out of the tree and returned to his hand again. Ran Qianxi, who was unharmed, was stunned...

"You and Tan Qianhuan both know this skill?"

Shi Zhun smiled faintly: "Anyone with deep inner strength can do it."

Wherever Jin Moshu and Hong Fan went, that force would follow them, until the two of them retreated again and again and finally came to the middle of the three people. A hint of surprise flashed across their faces. Ran Qianxi's appearance seemed to be a surprise.

Before the three men could get excited, a halberd swung out and chopped down fiercely. Jin Moshu swung out his iron whip and tightly wrapped it. At that moment, several long swords stabbed down at the same time. Hong Fan wanted to help him but he was outnumbered and two people could not defeat dozens of martial arts masters.

"Tan Qianhuan Tan Qianhuan."

In the critical moment, Ran Qianxi called Tan Qianhuan. The lover who always responded to requests digested all the bad emotions and flew into the encirclement. Dressed in silver clothes, he cut through the thorns and gave the injured Jin Moshu and Hong Fan a chance to catch their breath.

Jianghu changes, Alliance Leader Su was stabbed to death, and Hong Fan's father also died. As long as these two forces are eradicated, they will be the masters of Jiangnan. Chong Zhi's support is still in the north, and several bones have been left here day and night.

"Tan Qianhuan, be careful."

Jin Moshu covered his chest and looked at the man in front of him. The prince who had been undefeated in hundreds of battles defeated the enemies as easily as dusting off. However, most of them were killed or wounded in just two quarters of an hour.

Shi Zhun grasped the golden hairpin in his hand and fought alongside him again, and all the villains in the world were wiped out.

Ran Qianxi: "Are you hurt? Are you hurt?"

Tan Qianhuan glanced at her, clapped his hands, and went back to the car in anger...

Shi Zhun folded his arms arrogantly, his disdainful expression said it all...

"Ah Qian's vision is indeed getting worse and worse."

Ran Qianxi looked at him in surprise: "What do you mean?"

"Hahaha."

He laughed contemptuously a few times, glanced at Hong Fan and Jin Moshu who were both injured and said: "After all, anyone who is not a master is not worthy of our eyes." After saying that, he turned and left.

Ran Qianxi: "Isn't it normal for them to have multiple injuries when there are only two of them?"

A few cold coughs caught her attention. Jin Moshu was covering his injured chest, looking sad and pitiful. His green clothes were covered with irregular blood stains, and it was hard to tell whether it was his or someone else's.

Ran Qianxi: "Are you two okay?"

Jin Mo Shu: "Minor injury."

Hong Fan: “I can’t die.”