Xiao Changyuan rushed into Sishan County on a horse.

As soon as he entered the city gate, he heard the unique barking of Buling Buling.

Xiao Changyuan's face turned stern, he clenched the reins in his hand, galloped towards the source of the sound, and turned around the corner of the street, he saw Buling running wildly, running towards him desperately, and behind him was still chasing a group of strong men dressed in servants.

These people were holding long swords in their hands, scratches on their faces, and they looked fierce and terrifying.

There is no trace of clouds beside Buling.

She may be in danger.

Thinking of this, Xiao Changyuan's heart was clenched tightly.

His eyes were blood red. He raised the cold knife in his hand, poured into the bitter internal force, and slashed hard at the group of servants. His blade was sharp and with a strong and cold murderous intent, he split the servants in front in half. Blood splattered everywhere, spilling onto the ground.

The rest of the servants were all affected by the sword storm, vomiting blood from their mouths, and falling to the ground and dying.

Xiao Changyuan didn't even look at the group of ants.

He stared at Buling Buling with his eyes as red as blood.

"Where are the elegant people?"

"Aowoo!"

Buling Buling's wet dog's eyes showed an anxious look.

It quickly ran away, leading the way in front of him, Xiao Changyuan immediately understood, clenched the reins, and rode a horse with a gloomy expression behind it.

The Buling left its mark on both masters. It was its aura of recognizing the master. Even if it was thousands of miles apart, it could still find them. Its figure was fast and it was traveling through the streets and alleys like lightning.

It quickly followed the smell of the clouds and brought Xiao Changyuan to an alley.

Before Buling Buling could take him into the alley.

Xiao Changyuan heard Yun Pianpian crying.

"My husband won't let you go!"

Her voice was filled with helpless fear and despair.

Xiao Changyuan's heart was trembling, his thin lips were pursed tightly, he jumped away from the horse's back, and passed the Bu Ling in front of him, and used his light skills to come to the alley.

As a result, he saw a scene that made him fall into an ice cellar.

The disgusting man grabbed Yun Pianpian's hand and wanted to tear her clothes.

Xiao Changyuan's heartbeat was about to stop.

The blood is cold.

My brain was blank.

He held the cold knife in his hand, rushed forward with red eyes, and waved the knife hard and chopped off the man's head.

Blood gushed.

The dirty blood poured on Yun Pianpian's delicate and beautiful face.

Her face was as pale as frost.

Falling to the ground.

She raised her head in a daze.

Look at him.

In those clear and beautiful eyes.

Filled with fear and despair that has not yet disappeared.

Xiao Changyuan's heart was suddenly tightened by her desperate eyes.

He had never seen Yun Pianpian so scared.

His elegance should be like a cat in his arms, and like a butterfly in the bright flowers.

She should be as bright as spring.

She should not have endured such cruel and terrible things.

Thinking of the scene just now, Xiao Changyuan couldn't stop being afraid.

If he comes a little later...

If he didn't come here in time...

What would his elegance look like?

Xiao Changyuan knew that he should hold her now, hold her tightly in his arms, and coax her softly.

[My wife, don't be afraid, your husband is here to save you.

]

But thinking about the deceitful woman's deception to him.

Xiao Changyuan's words came to his mouth and changed to a cold and cold threat.

"Do you dare to escape?"

He can't be merciful to this woman.

He should hold her firmly in his hand.

He wanted her to know the lesson and that she would never dare to escape from his arms again.

The woman heard his cold voice.

Sure enough, I was so scared that I burst into tears.

She threw herself into his arms and held him tightly with her hands.

Her body couldn't help but tremble.

He heard her soft voice with satisfaction.

"I dare not."

Xiao Changyuan threw away the cold knife that was dripping blood in his hand.

The cold blade fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

He stretched out his pale and slender hand and hugged Yun Pianpian's trembling body tightly in his arms.

Feel the warm softness in my arms.

Xiao Changyuan's heart finally resumed beating.

The solidified blood flowed again in his body.

He hugged her tightly in his arms, as if he was holding his whole world. His hands couldn't help but use force. Xiao Changyuan wanted to rub her into his bones and melt them into his blood. He was worried that if he didn't use force, this hateful woman would escape from his arms again.

"Don't leave me."

Xiao Changyuan's cold voice was a little slight.

Yun Pianpian was in his arms, holding tears, and nodding constantly.

"I will never leave my husband."

Yun Pianpian felt that Xiao Changyuan's hands were too hard.

He hugged her too tightly.

It was so tight that she was almost breathless.

But she didn't want to resist.

Because the outside world is too dangerous.

In his arms, she felt a sense of security that she was absolutely controlled.

She knew that he was her armor.

Yun Pianpian rubbed the blood on his face on Xiao Changyuan's dragon robe.

This viscous liquid, like sulfuric acid, erodes her brightness and corrodes her fragile heart.

She felt that the blood stains seemed to be getting more and more rubbed.

Yun Pianpian was so scared that she cried.

She opened her tears and raised her head to ask Xiao Changyuan for help.

"Husband, I don't want this blood..."

Xiao Changyuan heard the fear in her tone.

He frowned slightly.

He raised his hand and carefully wiped the blood from her face with his sleeve.

Yun Pianpian asked nervously: "Has it been wiped clean?
To be continued...