Crazy villains for redemption, I was reborn three times

Hearing her words, Yan Muhan was only sure of one thing.

He didn't care about it before, but from now on, Yan Qisheng couldn't wake up.

After all, being alive is nothing but pain for him, so giving relief would be considered a gift.

Yan Muhan remembered that once upon a time, a woman said to him, "Mu Han, I must take revenge, I must take revenge."

He still remembers.

But he has more important things to do now.

Yan Muhan let go of his hand and distanced himself from her.

Qiao Sui secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought of what happened between him and Han Zitou, and felt a little helpless.

"My lord, don't be angry with General Han, he—"

Qiao Sui didn't know how to organize the language for a while.

It can't be said that he just hates you and gets annoyed when he sees you. He doesn't usually do that.

Yan Muhan said, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

Qiao Sui chuckled, and then felt unspeakable embarrassment.

She sat here not knowing what to say, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

Yan Muhan said indifferently, "Xiao Niang, go and pack up your things, it's time to leave in a while."

Qiao Sui nodded immediately, she stood up with a smile and returned the chair to its original position, "See you later, my lord."

Seeing her walking so fast, Yan Muhan's eyes dimmed.

At noon, they set off on time, and when the three of them sat in a carriage, Qiao Sui felt that the atmosphere was stagnant from the very beginning, and she was about to suffocate.

But after that, she was probably used to it, and she gradually fell asleep, and because she didn't sleep well last night, she fell asleep on her side after a while.

Han Zitu glanced at her, took a deep breath, and while he was speechless, he casually found a thin blanket from the carriage and threw it on her body.

Yan Muhan frowned, he got up and tidied the thin blanket for her.

Han Zitou looked at it, frowned, and suddenly wondered if he had discovered something.

But he felt that it shouldn't be. For a cold-hearted person like him, even if he knew that Wei Ruxue was Lu Shiran, it still couldn't change the cold-blooded ruthlessness in his bones.

Han Zitou frowned, "What are you doing, Lord Shoufu?"

After finishing speaking, Han Zitou wanted to spit. Sooner or later, he would help Lu Shiran escape and let her stay in a place like the Yan Mansion. He was worried. Although he didn't have much contact with the Yan family, he knew that it was a right and wrong.

Yan Muhan's father is currently bedridden. When he was healthy, he was a romantic man. There were eight or nine concubines in his family, but half of them died due to accidents. That kind of place is obviously not safe.

Yan Muhan raised his eyes, and said in a low voice, naturally, "Wei is my little mother, so I should take care of her."

Just as Han Zitou wanted to pooh, the carriage suddenly shook.

Qiao Sui bumped his head into Yan Muhan's arms, "Oh!"

She touched her forehead and looked at the two people in front of her blankly, "Huh? What happened?"

Qin Nong, who was pretending to be an ordinary coachman outside, looked solemn, "Master Chief Assistant, General, there are assassins."

Han Zito snorted coldly, "Sure enough, some people don't want us to reach Qing County safely."

No matter what Yan Muhan thinks about Wei Ruxue, a person like him would go to such lengths to tuck someone in a blanket, so he probably won't let her die.

"Master Shoufu, since the Wei family is your little mother, I will leave this place to you."

"General Han needn't worry."

Han Zitou heard him speak so arrogantly, so he knew it was not a lie.

In the blink of an eye, there was no one else on the carriage.

Qiao Sui glanced at Yan Muhan, who was still sitting quietly in the carriage, probably noticing Qiao Sui's gaze, Yan Muhan said, "Leave this kind of matter to General Han, he is a general, I just Just a civil servant."

Qiao Sui was dumbfounded by his prudent and protective appearance.

If Qiao Sui didn't know him well, I really thought he was afraid of those assassins so he could only hide behind Han Zitou.

In the book, I don’t know how many people died under the sword of this villain. In the original book, in terms of martial arts, only the male protagonist Xiao Heng is powerful enough to contend with him.

What a joke, he just doesn't want to help.

Qiao Sui laughed dryly, "Your Excellency is right."

Qiao Sui felt a strange movement on her side, and was about to dodge when suddenly a hand grabbed her, and she fell weightlessly in that direction.

Yan Muhan's eyes were slightly fixed, and he grabbed her, while Qiao Sui couldn't stand still for a moment, and almost bumped into his shoulder.

Qiao Sui heard the sound of him drawing his sword, and with a snort, the attacker outside the carriage window was wiped off his neck.

"Miss, be careful."

Qiao Sui nodded.

She glanced at the sword in Yan Muhan's hand, she had never seen it before, and it was dripping with blood.

Qiao Sui said, "Although my lord is a civil servant, his skills are really good."

She meant something, and after she finished speaking, she heard Yan Muhan laugh.

Seeing the smile on his lips, Qiao Sui was stunned for a moment, and heard him say, "It's not safe in the carriage, my lady follow me closely."

This time, when he got off the carriage, he did not forget to turn around and help her down.

Qiao Sui looked serious, "My lord, be careful behind you!"

After Qiao Sui landed safely, Yan Muhan had already pierced the man's heart with his sword.

Qiao Sui knew he didn't need to worry.

Almost silently, Qiao Sui only felt a chill on the side of his neck.

"You all put down your swords, or this woman will die."

A man in black grabbed Qiao Sui and put his sword on her carotid artery.

Yan Muhan turned his head slowly, his eyes were gloomy, and there was only a gloomy coolness in his eyes.

Without warning, some images suddenly appeared in his mind.

His lady said to him, "You must be safe and happy."

It was raining heavily, and he carried Lu Shiran on his back, but she slowly lost her warmth on his back.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were empty and cold, only murderous.

Qiao Sui didn't realize that something was wrong with him, she just raised her foot calmly and stepped on the man's foot.

The man in black only felt that the bone on his instep was about to break, but at this moment his sword hand was held by this woman. It seemed that she only held it lightly, and he couldn't move.

Then his hand was broken, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

The woman with a weak face didn't know where the strange strength came from. The man in black felt like his bones were about to be broken, and he couldn't stand up after wriggling on the ground for a long time.

Qiao Sui hid behind Yan Muhan with a face full of fear, "It's so scary, my lord!"

Qin Nong, who accidentally witnessed the whole process from one side, said, "..."

Who the hell is that!

Han Zitou saw her being held to the neck with a sword, and his heart almost stopped in fright, but fortunately, she solved it in twos and twos.

He was furious for a moment, and he struck harder.

After all, he was born as the No. [-] martial artist, which is extraordinary. These assassins saw their own people dead and wounded, and the few remaining people could only turn around and run away.

"Qin Nong, chase after!"

Under Han Zitou's order, Qin Nong chased after him.

Han Zito looked at Qiao Sui, "Are you all right?"

Qiao Sui said proudly, "Don't worry, not a single hair was hurt."

"It's a shame to laugh!" Han Zitou was so angry with her, "Fortunately, he didn't get hurt, so be careful in the future!"

At this moment, the man in black who was writhing in pain looked at Yan Muhan who was walking in front of him, and felt a wave of fear in his heart.

Especially when he saw his dark eyes, without a trace of aura that a human being should have, the feeling of fear was even worse, and he subconsciously moved back.