As soon as he thought about it, Song Xun opened his magical powers and looked away.

A few miles away, a woman in red was holding a sword to fight three first-class warriors alone. The three first-class warriors were all men. Two men used swords and one man used double guns.

The woman in red is also only a first-class martial artist, but she seems to be more skillful under the siege of the three, and her sword skills make it extremely delicate.

In contrast, the three men, all with injuries, seemed to be desperately desperate, but in fact they did not do their utmost, and obviously had some scruples.

"puff!"

After a few strokes, the long sword in the woman's hand scratched a wound on the arm of the middle-aged man who made the gun. Suddenly, the opponent's offensive stagnation and the subconscious jumped out of the circle, and the other two followed the circle.

"Demon in red, I mean you have no injustice or resentment, why are you waiting to kill me!" The middle-aged man who made the gun asked in a resentful tone.

"Well, it's natural that death is a disaster for murder and robbery." The woman in red hummed coldly.

The thin, middle-aged man who made the gun gritted his teeth: "Okay, okay! It seems today, either you die, or we die, Duan Dao heads, Qiao Da heads. If you still have reservations, we may all die here In the hands of women, it would be better for us to fight hard and cut off this stinky girl. "

I heard that the other two middle-aged men have flashes of light in their eyes. The three of them are the masters of the village. They usually fight because of fighting for the site. Therefore, there is not much trust between them. The demons destroyed their cottage, and they would not come together to fight the enemy together. Even so, they had to be alert to each other and refused to give their full strength in the battle.

"Okay, let's chop this girl together!" Duan Dadao said in a sincere tone.

"I agree!" Qiao Dao said.

"That being the case, the three of us shot together!"

As soon as the voice fell, the short gun in the hands of the middle-aged thin man burst into a faint gunburst, burst into a drink, and rushed to the red demon.

"The Red Devil is dead!"

"The Red Devil is dead!"

The other two also burst out drinking, but the skinny man who made the gun did not expect that the two people made a desperate posture, but turned and fled, using the light to sweep the scene to make the skinny man. Almost angrily scolded his mother. At the same time, his determination to die in his heart was retired completely. After stabbing a shot, he turned and fled.

Unfortunately, the woman in red did not give him a chance to escape.

The sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with several sword flowers, and the sting of lightning flashed towards the back of the thin man.

The gun thin man felt the crisis from behind, knowing that if he escaped again, he would be stabbed to death, and he could only hurriedly turn around and wave his gun to fight again.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

A rush of impact sounded, and the woman's sword finally broke through the hasty resistance of the thin gun, and a sword pierced into his chest.

"puff!"

The woman in red pumped her sword and flew back. In a short time, a large amount of blood shot out from the wound that made Gun Shouhan.

The two bandit bosses who had fled to more than ten feet away saw the scene and were frightened, and the speed of the escape increased a little bit, but it happened that the two bandit bosses escaped in the direction of Song Yan. Come.

Next to the fire, Song Yan retracted his eyes and focused on the roast rabbit on his hand.

Gradually, there was a faint flavour of meat on the roast rabbit.

The first-class martial artist's footsteps were extremely fast, not to mention the escape. Soon, the two bandit leaders saw the three of Song Yan.

They have been hunted down by the Red Devil for a few days, and their stomachs have been hungry for a long time. Therefore, neither of them went to see the big beautiful girl, Su Niang, but stared at the roast rabbit in Song Yan's hand.

"Kid, give up the rabbit on your hand!" Duan Dadao said fiercely.

"Two, this rabbit hasn't been baked yet, otherwise, you guys have to wait for a while!" Song Xuandan said.

"My son!"

Su Niang and Xiaohuan both showed their fears. Obviously, they haven't changed from ordinary people. They forgot that they were first-class warriors.

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up!"

Worried that the red devil was catching up, Duan Da's master cut out the long knife, but intended to cut off the branch of the roast rabbit and then use the knife to pick the roast rabbit away.

"My son is careful."

Su Niang exclaimed.

Song Xun exchanged the branches to his left hand in a hurry, and Duan Dadao's knife picked the empty space.

Seeing this, Duan Dajia's eyes flashed fiercely: "boy, you are looking for death!"

At the next moment, as soon as the knife in Duan Da's hand turned, he chopped it from Song Yong's neck.

I saw Song Kun leaning on his side, and the blade of his knife was pasted against his neck. At this moment, a red shadow caught up.

"Duan Da is not good at home, then the Red Witch is chasing after him!" Qiao Da at the house reminded.

Hearing that Duan Dajia's eyes flashed with confusion, and he was about to run away. Suddenly, he glanced over Song Kun and Su Niang and Xiaohuan, and he shouted, "Hurry up, take these three together as hostages!"

As soon as Qiao Da's eyes brightened, his body flew violently, and he slashed to Su Niang with one hand, and grabbed Xiaohuan with one hand, while Duan Da's slashed again with a knife to Song Yan.

"I didn't intend to embarrass you for your sake, but you have to die!"

Seeing this scene, Song Zheng raised his hand and grabbed it. Suddenly, two fiery red charcoal flew up in the air. With one wave, two charcoals flew out like lightning.

"Bang! Bang!"

With two screams, the two bandit leaders flew out of the chest with charcoal and smashed to the ground.

As they struggled to crawl, they found that they were weak, and they couldn't get up at all. They immediately realized that this was an expert, and they almost regretted their intestines.

The woman in red caught up.

The two swords stabbed, resulting in the lives of two bandit leaders.

Putting down the sword, the woman in red hugged Song Quan and said, "Thank Your Excellency ... Hey, how are you?"

I intended to thank Song Ye for helping, but the woman in red found that the man sitting in front of the fire was not the scholar who she saved on the ancient road seven days ago?

She couldn't help flashing suspicion. The scholar didn't know how to martial arts. How could he easily subdue the two bandit leaders? Did I recognize the wrong person?

"Hello girl, we've met again." Song Yan smiled, facing the doubtful look of the woman in red.

Seeing Song Yan admitting, the red woman's eyes could not help flashing annoyance, and the long sword came out again.

Jian Guang flashed, piercing Song Yong's shoulder.

Song Yong stretched out **** to pinch out, stabbed the sword on his shoulder, and clamped the blade, making the sword no longer able to advance half an inch.

Seeing this, the woman in red was surprised, and was planning to draw back the sword, but even if she had pushed the skill to the extreme, it was difficult to draw back the sword.

"The girl might as well sit down and talk, why bother to face each other as soon as they meet!" Song Yue said, smiling.

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