The female supporting role is crazy about the male lead

Chapter 34: The Clever Thief x The Amnesiac Taoist Priest (17)

The five people here are already in a state of tension.

"Brother, I really don't know what you are talking about." Xia Ran looked at the dagger against his neck and laughed.

The man holding Xia Ran was dressed in black and had a ferocious face.

Mu Qingyin was standing beside him, her eyes full of disbelief, "Heiyun, are you mistaken? Where is the Ali?" Ali, Ali, she remembered the man who was always smiling.

An idea that seems impossible yet possible is about to emerge.

Ting Ye's hand had already touched the waist. If Hei Yun reacted, she would not be able to retract her knife.

Yan Fei's expression became solemn and he bowed slightly, with the tip of the folding fan in his hand gleaming with a cold light.

The Yan family's guards had already surrounded the mansion, waiting for his decision.

Hei Yun's eyes were cold in the face of this scene. He glanced at Mu Qingyin and said, "Qingyin, Lin Feiyue is Bai Li. I am here on the orders of the Valley Master to capture the escaped traitor from Half Moon Valley. I hope you won't get involved."

As soon as the words "Half Moon Valley" were uttered, the guests who were watching the show nearby began to whisper to each other.

As he spoke, he viciously pushed the tip of the knife another inch inwards. The delicate porcelain-like skin underneath began to roll out little drops of blood.

With a "swish" sound, Ting Ye and Yan Fei moved at the same time, pressing against Hei Yun's neck from both sides.

"Hey, what's wrong with you guys? Harmony brings wealth, harmony brings wealth!" Hu Qing came over in a hurry. His handsome face seemed worried and anxious, but his eyes were full of a playful look as if he was hoping for chaos in the world.

As soon as Xia Ran saw Hu Qing, he couldn't stop feeling wronged. "Hey, Master Hu, you're finally here. You don't know, we were rewarding treasures here, but this brother insisted that I was hiding the criminals from Half Moon Valley."

Xia Ran accused the black-clad man in front of him of his crimes in a passionate voice, "We are all here, but he insisted on saying that we are Tibetans. Master Hu, you have to stand up for us!"

"You scoundrel, stop talking nonsense. I'll give you one last chance. Where is Bai Li?" Heiyun gritted his teeth, frowned and glared, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

Before Xia Ran could reply, Mu Qingyin, who had been silent all this time, finally reacted and interrupted, "Heiyun, what's going on? Didn't Ah Li get injured while practicing evil?"

For some reason, she was more willing to trust the always smiling Miss Xia than the Heiyun whom she had known since childhood.

Heiyun's patience had run out. He was too lazy to pay attention to Mu Qingyin's questions. Looking at the woman in front of him and thinking of the Valley Master's cruel methods, the dark fire in his eyes burned more and more fiercely.

"I'm telling you straight away that you don't want to do it, so don't blame me." He uttered this viciously, and was about to use his knife to exert ruthless force.

Xia Ran's eyes narrowed.

"Oh, how rude of you to a girl." Hu Qing, who was standing next to him, stretched out his clean index and middle fingers without even a thin callus on them at an inhuman speed, and tapped the wrist holding the knife a few times in a hurry.

"Clang." The dagger fell to the ground.

Hearing that Ye and Yan Fei were in perfect harmony, he immediately put away his knife, grabbed Xia Ran and ran away.

"Someone come here!" Yan Fei shouted, and more than a dozen guards jumped in from outside the wall.

Hu Qing looked at the scene and said in surprise, "So many people? My house is really bustling today. Someone, bring me my abacus."

Hei Yun's hand was numb from the shock, and he held his wrist. When he looked up, he saw three figures about to fly out of the Hu Mansion and the guards blocking his way. He sneered disdainfully, "You are just an ant, and you dare to run."

As he spoke, he flicked his hand to gather energy from his dantian. Everyone saw a ball of black gas gathering in his hand, and the fallen leaves and petals on the ground danced in the air with the movement of the energy. The people around him only felt the corners of their clothes rustling.

"It's the Demon-Subduing Palm of the Black Leader of Half Moon Valley!" someone shouted.

"Heiyun! Stop now!" Mu Qingyin looked at the black gas, her brows slightly frowned, her breathing quickened, she was so anxious that she even wanted to reach out to stop it.

Heiyun had already transformed his hand into a palm and gently pushed it towards the three people.

This movement seems delicate and slow, but in fact it happens in a flash.

Xia Ran was halfway in the air and could already see the street market outside. He felt a huge push from behind, and the next second, a sharp pain in his chest.

"Bang." My eyes went dark for several seconds, and when I opened them again, I saw only a pair of black brocade boots stepping on the green grass, with a half moon drawn on the outside with a white line.

Xia Ran stared at her for a long time before realizing that she should be lying on the ground.

The noisy sounds around finally reached her ears, "Ranran, Ranran!" Someone called her, holding her arm, and prepared to pull her up.

It turned out to be Ting Ye and Huaer. She staggered to her feet, shook her still dizzy head, and suddenly vomited blood from her throat. The bright red blood splattered on the shoes of the person in front of her, and also dyed the pure moon blood red.

"Ran Ran!" Xia Ran looked at the two people next to him.

Ting Ye's hair, which had been neatly combed before he came this morning, was now as messy as a chicken coop, covered with a thin layer of dust.

The face, as cold and quiet as the magnolia, was now covered with many bloodstains, and was looking at her with great concern.

Yan Fei didn't change much, except that his usually neat clothes were now hanging on his body like rags. To Xia Ran, it looked quite modern and artistic.

On the lawn in front, the guards of the Yan Mansion were lying in a large group, with injuries of varying degrees. The guards standing in the front were lying straight, without a sound.

The power of the Soul-Severing Palm should not be underestimated. If it weren't for the guards blocking them, the three of them would probably not have survived.

"I'm fine, how about you?" Xia Ran was also worried, so the three of them looked at each other back and forth.

"Miss Xia, listen to Miss Ye, Master Yan." Mu Qingyin hurried over from behind, followed by Hu Qing, who was leisurely fiddling with an abacus.

Just when she was about to rush in front of the three of them, Heiyun raised his hand to stop her, and Mu Qingyin couldn't move at all.

"What a show of sisterly love. Since Bai Li doesn't show up, let's go together!" Heiyun sneered. He had lost his patience. As he spoke, the black energy gathered in his hands again.

"Ran Ran, be careful!" "Xia Ran!"

Three voices sounded at the same time. Yan Fei hurriedly gathered his energy to fight back, but it was useless. Instead, he was bounced to the side and watched the black energy rushing towards Xia Ran and Ting Ye.

"Ranran, listen to Ye!" Yan Fei's eyes were red with anger.

Xia Ran only felt a flash before his eyes, a red figure flashed by, and he smelled the familiar magnolia incense at the tip of his nose, and then he bumped into the wall behind him.

The woman in red slowly slid down in her arms. When she looked down, the eyes that usually smiled and scolded her were now tightly closed, and her little face had slid to the side.

The whole person seemed to have lost his breath.

Mu Qingyin was so shocked that she was speechless.

A dark shadow rushed out from the crowd.

"Ranran, Miss Ye, are you okay?" Lin Feiyue knelt in front of the woman, looking at her wounds, only to feel the mark on her back getting hotter and hotter.

I obviously didn't want to implicate her, but I still messed it up.

Xia Ran no longer has time to care about the male protagonist.

"Ting Ye, beautiful Ting, open your eyes and look, I am Ran Ran, Ting Ye!" Xia Ran's hands were shaking, and she didn't dare to touch the woman who seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

Ting Ye had no reaction.

Yan Fei rolled and crawled in front of her, "Ran Ran, listen to Ye He..." His eyes were red as if they were about to bleed.

Xia Ran wiped her fingers clean on her clothes, carefully put them under Ting Ye's nose, held her breath, and detected her faint breathing.

Phew, thank goodness.

He put a small pill in her mouth.

Then he slowly transferred her into Yan Fei's arms, and Xia Ran slowly stood up.

Everyone saw the woman in white, with no broken parts on her body, standing up unsteadily, holding her knees with her hands, raising her hands to wipe the blood from the corners of her mouth, her exposed face was expressionless, and her big eyes, which were always smiling in the past, slowly sank, with hatred, anger, and regret mixed in her eyes.

She no longer had the smiling rogue look of the past. Now, an aura of annihilation of the world was bursting out from this woman.

Lin Feiyue felt her heart aching as she watched.

He was used as a tool by his respected adoptive father, his master died to save him, and now Ranran and Miss Tingye have ended up like this because of him.

He just wanted to live, why wouldn't they let him go.

A storm slowly gathered in his deep eyes.

He walked up to Heiyun, tore off the beard on his face, and looked at him, "Long time no see."

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