The man held onto the broken blade with an extremely unsightly expression. He waved his hand and threw the miserable sword onto the ground as he gritted his teeth: "Xiao Qing Ran, you don't even have any inner strength left. How dare you be so arrogant? Master is right, you are really daring! "

"Contempt? "Oh, yes, but I do have you in my eyes. Aren't you human?" Xiao Qing smiled at the woman in front of her and waited for the two people behind her to come over. She kept crying uncontrollably, which made her unable to concentrate: "It's only a sword. If you really feel sorry for it, then I'll compensate you."

"Cut the crap, do you think you can escape today just by waiting for those two people to come over?" Jealousy and hatred quickly flashed through the man's eyes. These two feelings only flashed by once. She took a step back and waved at the person holding out her hand. "Go, grab her for me!"

Jealousy? These emotions proved Xiao Qing Ran's thoughts even more. She closed her eyes and had already thought of a solution.

Those people swarmed over and rushed towards Xiao Qing Qing. Mo Lin and Wang Mang also rushed over to protect her.

However, Xiao Qingran shoved the crying girl into Mo Lin's arms. She only said one sentence: "Both of you take good care of her."

"Master!" Mo Lin subconsciously wanted to pull Xiao Xiao back, but the latter had already jumped into the crowd.

"Master!" Wang Mang cursed under his breath. Damn it, he raised his saber and rushed forward to protect them.

That group of seven or eight people did not care about Wang Mang and the others. They put all their strength into Xiao Qing Ran, and Xiao Qing Ran naturally knew their ultimate goal, which was why she handed him over to Mo Lin. It was just that she did not want to fight with him, but after removing one of their wrists and snatching their weapons, she stepped on the heads of those people in front of her and jumped in front of the man.

The sound of the child's cry and the clashing of swords was a disturbing one.

The man once again pulled out a broken sword from behind him and chuckled: "What? You want to capture the bandit leader first? "

You're thinking too much. You're not a king." The knife in Xiao Qingran's hand circled around the back of his hand. It was clearly a weapon, but it seemed to slip away like a toy in her hand: "Although my subordinates didn't practice martial arts for long, they can still support you. We can take advantage of this time to chat, but actually, I have a question to ask you from the very beginning.

"What?" The man was clearly here to commit murder, but he looked very relaxed. He wasn't in a hurry, as if he was playing a game of cat and mouse.

Xiao Qinglan laughed: "The weather isn't that cold today, why are you wearing so many things?"

Her gaze deliberately swept across the man's face as she casually said, "However, if your skin can be worn well, then so be it. You really make me feel uncomfortable."

The man stared blankly for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud. He took off the mask on his face and revealed a delicate and pretty woman's face: "Xiao Qing Ran, you are indeed not bad. No wonder Master thinks about you day and night."

At the same time, the doubts in her heart grew even more. She felt as if something was slowly becoming out of her control, as if something that she had always forgotten was suddenly being dug out from the depths of the earth. And that something was being thrown at her without warning.

On the other side, Wang Mang, who was fighting with the enemies, saw the scene and was stunned, he kicked someone away and exclaimed: "It's actually a woman?"

"Concentrate on protecting the little mistress." Mo Lin frowned as a reminder. The crying on his leg did not distract him. He quickly passed by the woman's face and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

She felt that this woman looked a little similar to her master.

One of them had been dragged by Wang Mang for a long time, and when he glanced over at Mo Lin, he saw that Mo Lin was carrying a child and thought that he had made a breakthrough. Just as he was about to attack, Mo Lin swung his nine-section whip from his seat and wrapped it around the man's neck.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this. They never expected a paralyzed person to have this kind of strength. All of them were afraid of him and didn't dare to move forward.

Mo Lin removed his hand from his eyes and looked at his weapon. He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no bloodstain on it.

From start to finish, this person did not have a single expression on his face. Anyone who saw him would feel a chill on their back, but Wang Mang did not care. It was as if he was already used to it.

From the corner of her eyes, Xiao Qing Qing saw the scene and relaxed a little. She could also focus her attention on the woman in front of her.

"You want to capture me and bring me back, but you don't want to kill me." She half-closed her eyes and began to speak, "Your master and I are old acquaintances? "But I don't remember having such an acquaintance."

"It's easy to know the identity of the master as long as … "Come with me." The woman, however, did not want to continue the fight with her. She suddenly changed her expression and attacked with her sword. Each and every killing move she used was an uncontrollable anger that seemed to have existed for a long time.

Even Xiao Qing Qing could see the coldness hidden in this woman's eyes.

The ice froze her three feet in one day. However, Xiao Qing Qing really couldn't remember knowing such a person before. Furthermore, she could clearly feel that this woman's hatred for her came directly from the master behind her.

With a 'bang', the sword made some sparks while facing each other.

Xiao Qing arched her back as she took half a step forward to force the man to back off. Her eyes squinted in danger and disdain: "What if I say no?"

"Then I will personally bring you back to Master." The woman's left hand suddenly relaxed and a vertical palm struck out.

Xiao Qing dodged to the side and reached out her hand to pinch the man's wrist. Her eyes turned cold in an instant: "If you want to capture me, you can't without some real ability."

"Heh, you don't have any inner strength right now. Do you think you can beat me with just your punches and kicks?" The woman quickly pulled the sword from her hand, and the two blades slashed downwards.

"Just your martial arts are enough." Xiao Qing suddenly kicked towards her stomach, her actions crisp and clear: "You should know that underestimating the enemy is a taboo in battles."

"That's what I wanted to tell you." The woman gathered all the inner Qi in her hand and viciously shot it towards Xiao Qing Ran's chest.

Xiao Qing Ran pressed down on his shoulder and somersaulted to the back of her body. She then turned her palm into a fist and punched the back of her neck.

The girl was in pain as her arm tightened around the sword, causing it to fall out of her grasp. The sword was held by Xiao Qing as she placed her backhand on her neck, then with her left hand, smashed into the back of her neck.

The woman groaned as she knelt on one knee on the ground. A blade was used on her neck and she gritted her teeth in hatred.

Xiao Qing Qing raised her head and glanced at Wang Mang, who was also finished. She curled her lips and bent her knees towards the girl with a sneer: "What did you say just now? I didn't hear you clearly. Why don't you say it again? "

"Xiao Qing Ran!" The woman spoke word by word as she stared at her with a venomous look in her eyes, "Sooner or later, I will kill you!"

Xiao Qing Ran laughed as her eyes narrowed, "If you want to kill me, I'm afraid it won't be that easy. After all … Didn't your master tell you to capture him alive? "

The woman's body stiffened, her face expressionless. "You want to trick me? "You are still far from it."

"Heh ~" Xiao Qingyi laughed coldly but didn't answer, she continued: "Actually, I'm still a bit curious. You don't look too ugly, why do you always bring a piece of human skin along with you when you go out? Is it because you don't want others to see your face or because you don't want them to see your face? "

The woman's face cracked for a split-second, and she subconsciously clenched her hands into fists as she pressed her palms to the ground.

When Xiao Qing Ran saw her tiny reaction, she became even more certain of the possibility: "Your master is an old friend of mine, but I really don't remember him. But he was able to do it to this extent, even if he found a substitute, he would still have deep feelings for me."

"Xiao Qing Ran, shut up!" The woman tried to struggle backwards, but was kicked to the ground by Xiao Qing. The man gritted his teeth and his eyes turned red. "I'm not a substitute. It's obviously you. You don't know anything. My master is …"

At this critical moment, her rationality overcame her emotions. She mockingly said, "Xiao Qing Ran, don't think that you're so outstanding, and don't think that you can control the entire situation, and that man is the same, no matter if it's you or Su Qian Han, they will all die under Master's hand sooner or later!"

Although she didn't know why her master was paying so much attention to this woman, no matter what it was, as long as her master wanted her, she would help him obtain it. Her life belonged to her master.

The woman's eyes suddenly darkened, and a cold yet playful smile appeared on her face.

Xiao Qing Ran frowned fiercely.

That person suddenly leaned to the side and grabbed the edge of the sword. The sharp blade pierced through her flesh, but the woman didn't seem to care at all as she sent a backhand slap towards him.

Xiao Qing then took a step back and struck her chest with the wind from her palm. Her strength was not light.

That person borrowed the force from her palm to retreat a few steps. She ruthlessly wiped the corner of her mouth and laughed wildly, "Princess Han, last night was just an appetizer. Today, I came here to greet my imperial concubine, so I'll let these people stay with my imperial concubine for now. I'll collect the interest the next time we meet."

After she finished speaking, she pointed her feet and flew towards the maple trees.

"Don't run!" Seeing this, Wang Mang nodded his head and was about to chase up.

"Stop chasing." However, Xiao Qingran took out a handkerchief from her bosom to wipe the blood on her palms. A cold light flashed through her half-closed eyes.