startled autumn

Red clothes, iron claws.

Han Bi was very familiar with them, because he had just seen Qing Huan who was dressed in exactly the same way.

Shen Zhiqiu was also very familiar with them, because he had seen people dressed in exactly the same way ten years ago.

Also in the Peach Blossom Forest, a man in red with iron claws suddenly appeared. This scene is vivid in his memory. If Shen Zhiqiu hadn't just broken his inner demons today, it would inevitably cause him to be stunned again. Not in a trance, but still unavoidably surprised, subconsciously asked: "Who are they..."

Han Bi heard it, and replied softly: "Fu Luan Sect."

Shen Zhiqiu nodded, "Oh."

Han Bi was surprised and said: "You don't want to ask a few more questions?" For example, does this Fuluan Sect have any relationship with Shiwu or something.

Shen Zhiqiu: "Brother said, before fighting, you just need to ask for your name, everything else is not important."

Han Bi: "Why?"

Shen Zhiqiu: "If you accidentally beat someone to death, it's convenient to erect a monument for him."

Han Bi: "..."

Mo Yi's tutor is really good.

Bai Yan waved his sleeves and jumped back onto the sycamore swing, his figure was like a clear shadow under the moon, ethereal.

"Go."

Hearing the sound, the man in red jumped up, and the iron claw was unstoppable.

Shen Zhiqiu could only protect Han Bi with one hand, while holding the Shadow Stepping Sword in the other hand, he swung steadily forward, and the sword edge just happened to hold the iron claw's tiger's mouth, preventing them from taking another step forward; There was another person who grabbed Shen Zhiqiu's head with iron claws. Fortunately, Han Bi was standing beside Shen Zhiqiu. Seeing that the lower body of that person was empty, he lifted his leg and kicked him away.

Seeing his movements, Shen Zhiqiu was frightened for a moment, and while waving his sword to resist the enemy, he asked, "Mr. Han, are you alright?"

I should be the one asking you this sentence, right?For a moment, Han Bi doubted his own image in Shen Zhiqiu's heart.

In order to maintain his dignity, he told Shen Zhiqiu: "Give me the fan!"

Shen Zhiqiu has always moved his body faster than his mind. After Han Bi finished speaking, Shen Zhiqiu turned his wrist around and pressed down with the sword, and the Shadow Stepping Sword passed between the two men in red. The tip of the sword accurately touched the white jade bone fan on the ground, and with a light lift of Yingtajian, the fan rose high and flew backwards.

Han Bi also had a tacit understanding with him, he raised his hand to catch the bone fan, and then joined the battle.

The white jade bone fan in Han Bi's hand looks exquisite and fragile, but its essence is extremely tough. As for Han Bi himself, he has practiced martial arts since childhood. , the two cooperated inside and outside, supported each other, and formed a counterweight to the man in red.

It's just that both of them knew that the man in red didn't really kill them, and their goal should be to capture Han Bi alive.

Bai Yan was still on the sidelines, watching with cold eyes.

Shen Zhiqiu could see that Han Bi was out of breath, and quickly said, "Stand behind me!"

Han Bi is not a person who is overestimated, but at the moment he is being attacked, so he said angrily, "Is there someone behind you?"

"Stand next to me!"

"There are more people around."

"..."

"Enough, you put me down, don't lift me up!"

Shen Zhiqiu put Han Bi down and still kept him close by his side.

This is really because Han Bi's image of gold, dignity and jade has long been deeply rooted in Shen Zhiqiu's heart. Shen Zhiqiu always feels that he is not as durable as himself. Once Han Bi is accidentally injured in this dangerous situation, even if it is only for his safety, The two can only be caught without a fight.

The two persisted in this for a while, Han Bi was trying his best, Shen Zhiqiu gradually felt that his strength was insufficient, but the people in red on the opposite side were endless, there were already many people, and after finally defeating one, another one came from Came from the dark.The most important thing is that they all seem to be unafraid of pain. Even though they have been stabbed several times, they can still fight back with their claws as if nothing happened, which is very bizarre.

The enemy is coming fiercely, and they will never retreat in a deadly battle. Even if Shen Zhiqiu has made Mo Yi's true biography, one against six, he can't help being stretched.

What should I do...

"careful!"

Before Han Bi finished speaking, Shen Zhiqiu knew that there was a sneak attack behind him. However, seeing that there were still enemies in front of him, and Han Bi was in danger, he simply ignored his back, and just waved his long sword. The person fell to the ground.

However, the next moment, the iron claw behind him suddenly clasped his right shoulder.

The iron claws were made of fine steel, with sharp blades on the five fingers. The man in red's blow could be said to penetrate three points into the flesh, and the bone was visible, almost piercing through his shoulder.

just almost.

Because the iron claws were only three points into the flesh, the hand of the man in red was severed from the elbow by Shen Zhiqiu with a sword.

If Han Bi were to retell the scene just now, he would have to say something soul-stirring.

As soon as the iron claw touched Shen Zhiqiu's right shoulder, he saw it out of the corner of his eye. In an instant, Yingtao sword was thrown from his right hand to his left hand, and then the iron claw could penetrate three parts of his flesh. Shen Zhiqiu endured the pain, turned around and swung his left hand Swing the sword and cut off the hand of the man in red!

But even so, the iron claw still clasped Shen Zhiqiu's right shoulder, causing him to bleed profusely. Although he was dressed in black and couldn't see the color of the bleeding, Han Bi could smell the bloody smell clearly.

Shen Zhiqiu gritted his teeth and said, "Help me...help me take it off!"

He spoke intermittently, but Han Bi understood what he meant, and while Shen Zhiqiu was holding the sword in his left hand, he stepped forward and unfastened the clasp on the iron claw, and in a moment, the severed hand was removed from the iron claw. .

As for Iron Claw, Han Bi hesitated.

If Mao hastily pulled it out, there is no wound medicine available here...

Han Bi asked him, "Do you believe me?"

Shen Zhiqiu didn't have the energy to speak, but just swung his sword forward again, the sound of the sword was like tearing silk, bold and decisive, like his answer.

I believe you.

"It'll be fine."

After finishing speaking, Han Bi put his glove into the iron claw, opened his five fingers outward, and the sharp blade on his finger instantly followed Han Bi's movements and retreated from Shen Zhiqiu's flesh. However, Shen Zhiqiu was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound.

Han Bi clearly saw it, and Shen Zhiqiu's lips moved slightly, probably to comfort him: "I'm fine."

In Han Bi's eyes at this moment, Shen Zhiqiu was actually even stranger than these people in red.

The man in red is a follower of the Fuluan sect, so it is inevitable to go all out for the white banquet, and it is only natural that he will die one after another.

What does Shen Zhiqiu have to do with him? Does she need to protect him so desperately?It's all hurt like this, and there is still time to worry about his feelings. What's wrong with this person's mind?

Han Bi threw out the iron claw that was stained with Shen Zhiqiu's blood, and aimed at the man in red whose hand had been severed. He lost a lot of blood, moved slowly, and had no weapon in hand. Shen Zhiqiu kicked him against the wall. Next, the iron claws thrown by Han Bi roared towards him, nailing him to the wall in one stroke, leaving him completely dead.

At this time, Shen Zhiqiu injured his right shoulder, and Han Bi tried his best to support him, which was already a very bad situation.

Han Bi was about to speak, but the situation suddenly became worse.

Because Bai Yan made a move.

He sat on the swing, touched the ground with his feet, jumped out with the swing of the swing, and then stepped on the shoulders of several men in red. His white banquet sleeves fluttered, and he was heading towards Han Bi. One palm!

It was only then that Han Bi realized that it turned out that Bai Yan was best at using palms rather than swords. His current agility and speed were more than doubled compared to when he was using swords.

He was not good at using a sword, Shen Zhiqiu was able to catch him by surprise, knocking down his weapon with just a fan.

Because he doesn't care at all.

Han Bi's thoughts were like lightning, but his body was inevitable.

However, this palm landed on Shen Zhiqiu's back.

"you……!"

Taking advantage of the danger, Bai Yan suddenly launched a sneak attack with his palm, Shen Zhiqiu couldn't stop him, so he turned around and hugged Han Bi, and received the palm for him.

Han Bi didn't know how heavy this palm was, but in the darkness, he saw Shen Zhiqiu's whole body trembling, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. in the arms.

After Bai Yan slapped one slap, he still didn't stop, and another slap rushed forward, this time it was aimed at Shen Zhiqiu's back.

Han Bi hurriedly shouted: "I'll go with you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yan turned his palm aside, and a gust of wind brushed Han Bi's sleeve and smashed it to the ground beside him. In an instant, there was a sound of cracking stones. It was clearly a hard rock, but he was struck out by his palm. A big pit came, shocking.

The first palm was just a false move, the second palm was really killing him.

Bai Yan glanced at the two of them lightly, and said, "Mr. Han, those who know current affairs are outstanding."

He first asked his subordinates to confront Shen Zhiqiu, saying it was a confrontation, but it was exhausting, seeing that Shen Zhiqiu had lost too much blood, and he still had Han Bi around him, so he made a bold move, hitting Shen Zhiqiu internally with one palm, making him unable to fight any more.

That earth-shattering second palm was to frighten Han Bi, asking him to stop talking nonsense.

Han Bi embraced Shen Zhiqiu who was no longer able to fight anymore, and said slowly: "Lord Master, although I have never heard of the Fuluan Sect, since your Sect has spent so much effort to recruit me, how can I have the heart to reject it categorically?"

When he said that, he was willing to take a step back.

It was the first time in Han Bi's life that he was in such a dilemma.Bai Yan's martial arts are superb, and his intelligence is very careful, so it is difficult to advance; they are surrounded by enemies, and Shen Zhiqiu is seriously injured, so it is difficult to retreat.

Shen Zhiqiu felt pain all over his body, so he could only lean on Han Bi's shoulder, swallowed the blood in his throat with great difficulty, leaned into Han Bi's ear, and said with all his strength, "I can still fight..."

Han Bi was afraid that he would make trouble, so he could only say softly to him: "If you still want to live, just shut up obediently, and let me handle the rest."

Shen Zhiqiu frowned and said, "I... I'm fine, but you..."

Han Bi had no choice but to beat him unconscious with a knife in his hand.

you okay?Do you know that the blood you vomit almost soaked my shoulders like yours?

It can be said that this person has no relatives or reasons with him, but he was willing to take risks alone for him, and he was willing to accept a white banquet for him, which is simply unreasonable and completely beyond the scope of Han Bi's thinking.

He wanted to ask Shen Zhiqiu, why did you treat me like this?

It's a pity that now Shen Zhiqiu has been stunned by him and can't answer any of his questions.

Han Bi hugged him in his arms, feeling heavy on his shoulders, entrusting Shen Zhiqiu's people and his life.

"You want me to join, that's fine." Han Bisi thought for a while, but started to discuss with Bai Yan, "But if you want to touch my people, you absolutely must not."

Han Bi knew that he must be extremely useful to Bai Yan, and he would never easily hurt his own life, but Shen Zhiqiu was not. If he didn't go round and mediate at this moment, Shen Zhiqiu's life would definitely be accounted for here.

Bai Yan: "If Mr. Han is not hostile, we will live in harmony with you."

Han Bi sneered, "I hope so."

The men in red retreated one by one, and the sword, light and sword in the cave disappeared for a moment, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

Han Bi took Shen Zhiqiu's pulse, and felt that his pulse was neither floating nor sinking, like a majestic mountain, but generally stable and gentle, so he knew that his life was not in danger, and for a moment he couldn't help sighing that his vitality was tenacious, but after all, he First, his shoulder was injured, and he vomited a lot of blood. Although Han Bi had stopped the bleeding by acupoints, he couldn't help worrying that his internal organs were damaged. , please help."

Bai Yan: "It's rare that Mr. Han is so caring about his subordinates."

Han Bi half-truthfully said: "He... has followed me for many years, and now he is working hard for me. Naturally, I have to think about him."

Bai Yan was silent for a while, and then said again: "How about this, you take your attendants to my Fuluan Sect to recuperate for a period of time. I teach a lot of holy medicine, and there are countless miraculous things. It will definitely make you want to leave with joy."

Han Bi smiled wryly, "This couldn't be better."

"Follow me." After saying that, Bai Yan turned around, his red clothes billowed like a phoenix spreading its wings, and within a few steps, he disappeared into the deep dark passage.

Shen Zhiqiu was still in a coma, so Han Bi had no choice but to hold Shen Zhiqiu up by his knees, and followed Bai Yan.