Waste materials against the sky: the emperor's only favorite daughter-in-law

Chapter 217 Heroes Save America
That black steed was originally a tall horse, even if it fell down, it was still huge. When they fought, they always slashed on the horse a few times, and the woman tried to stay away from the horse, without thinking of using it at all. The horse's body took cover.

Can't help but make An Yiran a little moved, those people in night clothes attacked fiercely instead, he was willing to believe that this woman is a good person, shook his head and sighed, An Yiran secretly used his strength to help that woman.

The woman in red obviously realized that there was a moment of confusion on her face, and she soon showed gratitude. However, at this moment of distraction, a man sneaked up from behind, pointing straight at her with a big knife. At the back of the woman's heart.

It's not that An Yiran has never killed a villain before, but at this moment, he felt more helpless, gathered his thoughts and put his two fingers together to make a sword edge, but with a "boo", a small mist of blood appeared on the man's heart, and then the man stared wide Eyes fell down.

Then the few people in the scuffle stopped.

Apparently these people had fought against this woman long ago, and they knew how much she weighed, and their companion's death was so inexplicable.

The woman also stared blankly at the dead man, not knowing what was going on.

An Yiran lowered her voice, a deep male voice: "Get lost."

One of those people was the leader, who asked the empty air, "Who is your Excellency?"

"You unknowable people!"

Several people looked at each other, why didn't he know that there was such an expert behind this woman, and the two moves just now were "strike a cow through the air" and "a thousand miles of sound transmission"?
"Is Your Excellency the opposite of us?" The boss glanced at the woman in embarrassment, obviously unwilling to let the duck in his mouth fly away like this.

"Hmph!" An Yiran snorted coldly, of course he was not the opposite of either side, so he could only snort coldly to make these people retreat.

Hearing An Yiran's cold snort, these people's hearts were not low. They probably also knew that the more expert they are, the harder it is to figure it out. Now that An Mujin let them go, it might not be so later!

So several people hurried away on horseback.

After a few people left, the woman collapsed beside her mount.

"Masters stay here." The woman's voice was weak, An Yiran didn't plan to leave at first, so she slowly appeared in front of the woman.

An Yiran was dressed in a silver and white Sichuan brocade robe, and the several fierce and aggressive auras disappeared because he wrote the military uniform. At this time, he looked like one of the few soft-faced and beautiful men in the world.

"Young Master?" The woman's voice was full of uncertainty, which was beyond her expectation, it was a man who seemed to be only in his twenties.

"Are you okay?" An Yiran asked.

"Thank you, sir." The woman covered her wound, she was a person with a weak personality, she just thanked her for saving her life, An Yiran couldn't help wondering if her judgment was wrong.

"No, I just want to protect you because of the pity that the horse lost its life, and I don't want its wishes to come to naught."

When she mentioned her horse, the woman's eyes darkened, her lips turned a little paler, and she opened her lips tremblingly: "Young Master's great kindness today will be repaid in the future."

"It's easy to say." An Yiran replied, he wanted to go back after waiting for half an hour, he was not sure that those people would not come back.

Next, the two people also knew that they were not right for each other, or at this time, neither of them wanted to know more about each other, so they were speechless for a while.

An Yiran thought at first that those people had returned, but later found out that it was not.

The people who came were three men dressed as locals. When they saw the woman from a distance, they greeted her. They probably used an alias. They called the woman "Yi'er."

A few people quickly noticed An Yiran's upright figure like a green pine, looking at them neither humble nor overbearing.

"You are?" Not as polite as meeting strangers, but also not murderous, presumably it is extremely difficult to trust others.

"Brother, this is the son who saved me." The woman was helped up by a man in white, and told him the identity of An Mujin by the way.

The three men all looked at An Yiran in surprise, but what surprised An Yiran was that these men were the same as that woman.The reaction was not like the excitement of seeing the savior, but it felt like thanking someone who helped with a little effort.

Several people passed by An Yiran one by one, and then lowered their voices: "Thank you."

An Yiran felt that he was a very strange person, even if he was evading pursuit, he would not be in such a hurry to hide.An Yiran just looked at these people coldly from the beginning to the end, and when thanking him, he just nodded.

Several people got on the horse, and the leader bowed his hands to him: "I'm sorry, if there is a chance, I will repay the kindness today a hundredfold."

An Yiran ignored him, turned around and went back.

Just happened to meet An Muzhen who came to look for him, Jun Lintian ordered to rest outside Cuijia Village today, An Muzhen and a group of people packed up the tent and turned around to find that An Yi had disappeared.

From a distance, it felt like there was some movement here, and they rushed over here in a hurry.

An Yiran stood with her hands behind her back, with the same indifferent expression on her face.

"Yiran." An Mujin walked towards him quickly, and she smelled the smell of blood in the air.

"You're injured." What An Mujin saw was the scene after the fight, and there was only a dead horse's body on the ground.

"Why? I'm fine." An Yiran looked at the direction of those people leaving, and then at An Mujin: "I just saved someone passing by."

"Is it a woman?" An Mujin saw a small piece of red cloth hanging on the tree, and vaguely saw the dark pattern of peony flowers on the cloth.

Hearing An Mujin's question, An Yiran looked at her thoughtfully: "Yes."

An Muzhen immediately changed a playful expression: "Oh, it turned out to be a good show of a hero saving the beauty!"

"Maybe." An Yiran brought An Mujin's topic over as if nothing had happened, and then walked forward: "I'll go first, if you want to watch the heroic rescue of the beauty, stay here!"

An Mujin chased after her: "Yiran, are you shy!"

"If you think it is, then it is!" An Yiran gritted his teeth. He was either shy, or he couldn't see that An Mujin always missed the point. Now is the time to discuss whether he is shy or not!

But since An Mujin is interested in the surface of this bloody "hero saving the beauty", he will not talk about it!

An Mujin whimpered behind her, but never asked An Yiran seriously what was going on. In fact, she just hoped that An Yiran wouldn't worry too much at this moment.

Jun Lintian ordered Shuiyue to put An Muzhen's tent next to her, and after turning around, she found that Shuiyue was gone, including An Yiran and An Muzhen.

(End of this chapter)