Feng Yuanfei's eyes were bloodshot and his voice was hoarse.

But there were many bandits harassing him, and no matter how worried he was, he was unable to do anything.

Jiang Wan's pupils shrank, and he quickly put down the cart, walked to Zhou Suting in three or two steps, and stuffed a healing pill into her mouth.

"Sister Su Ting, are you okay?"

she asked anxiously.

Zhou Suting's face was pale, and the cuff of her right hand, which was covering her face, was soaked with blood.

But she endured the severe pain and gave Jiang Wan a comforting smile, "Miss Jiang, I'm fine."

Huo Luo's eyes tightened and she said in a lost voice: "Don't attack Master Xie!"

Jiang Wan turned around quickly and saw Yan Heihu controlling the iron fan to hit the unconscious Xie Lan on the cart.

My heart skipped a beat.

Jiang Wan turned around and threw herself on Xie Lan, regardless of her own safety, protecting him tightly.

"Tsk."

Yan Heihu frowned unhappily and quickly took back the iron fan that was about to fall on Jiang Wan's head.

After witnessing her ability in making medicine once again, Yan Heihu didn't want to touch Jiang Wan at all.

He needs to recruit such a rare person.

Maybe with this woman in front of him, he could further expand the power of Black Wind Village and recruit the desperate criminals with high martial arts skills in the world.

After his power expands, he will be able to return to Qinglong Mountain, or even go to the capital to seek revenge on Qin Jingzhuo.

Yan Heihu became more and more excited as he thought about it, and said to Jiang Wan: "Miss Jiang, I can not kill anyone present today, but you need to go back to Black Wind Village with me. Otherwise..."

Almost a step slower.

Jiang Wan was still in shock. She grabbed Xie Lan's cold hand to ease her nervousness and tried to calm her voice, "You are a bandit who kills people without blinking an eye. How can you be trusted?"

Yan Heihu knew that she was backing down, so he smiled and said, "Miss Jiang, don't think that we bandits only know how to use force and don't use reason. In fact, if this guy hadn't killed my third brother, why would I send people to hunt him down?"

He pointed at Xie Lan with his fan and continued, "Miss Jiang must understand the principle of life for life. Now that I am willing to let bygones be bygones, not pursue his faults, and give so many people a chance to live, shouldn't Miss Jiang nod and agree to my proposal immediately?"

Hearing his condescending tone, Jiang Wan felt unwilling.

What would happen to her father if she fell into the bandits' den?

There are also Xie Jing and Aunt Xie.

The most important thing is, if Xie Lan didn't see her when he woke up, would he go to Black Wind Village alone to save her...

No, Yan Heihu is so powerful that even if Xie Lan comes, he will only die.

But if they don't follow Yan Heihu back, Feng Biaotou and his men, Feng Yuanfei and his men, and even Zhao Baihu and others who were innocently implicated will all die.

It would be better for her to pretend to agree first, and then find a way to escape from Black Wind Village after Xie Lan and the others are out of danger.

After much thought, I had no choice but to agree to this path.

Jiang Wan hesitated for a long time and was about to agree when the cold fingers in his hand moved.

Immediately, a familiar cold and hoarse voice sounded.

"Jiang Wan."

Jiang Wan looked down.

At first, her eyes were not focused and she couldn't see Xie Lan's face clearly.

It wasn't until she noticed a slender, thin hand on her face that she noticed it.

It turned out that it wasn't that she couldn't see clearly, but that there was a mist in her eyes.

Everything in front of him turned white and misty. Xie Lan's facial features were blurry, except for the cold and real palms on his face.

"Why are you crying? Don't cry."

Xie Lan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, with heartache in his dark eyes.

"Who, who is crying!"

Jiang Wan flatly denied it and wiped her eyes vigorously with her sleeve, her eyes slightly red.

"Why are you here? I'm dreaming."

Xie Lan was in a coma for several days, and his memory of the last day was still in a dilapidated temple on the outskirts of Yong'an County.

"What a fucking dream!"

Jiang Wan couldn't help but swear, and the excitement that had just surged in his heart was instantly replaced by the current dangerous situation.

"We're going to die."

She frowned and uttered.

Only then did Xie Lan finally wake up from his coma.

He noticed the unfriendly gaze in front of him, held Jiang Wan with one hand, and sat up from the cart.

After a quick look around, the joy in his eyes completely disappeared.

"Boy, what are you doing holding my wife?"

Yan Heihu had a smiling face, but his tone was slightly unhappy.

If he hadn't wanted to leave a good impression in front of Jiang Wan, he would have suffocated her with the Peacock Iron Fan.

Xie Lan's face was a little pale, but his eyes were as fierce as a wolf.

"She's my wife."

Yan Heihu laughed when he heard this and said, "Boy, you killed my third brother, and you use your wife to compensate me. It's a very good deal."

"I can kill him, and I can kill you too."

Xie Lan stood up expressionlessly, pulled Jiang Wan behind him, and said, "Protect yourself."

Seeing that he was about to fight with Yan Heihu, Jiang Wan grabbed his clothes and said, "You just woke up and your injuries are not healed yet. Besides, Yan Heihu is the leader of the Black Wind Village and has extraordinary martial arts skills. Fighting him in your current state is like hitting a rock with an egg."

Xie Lan was stunned.

The Yan Heihu in front of him looked much thinner than the big man he killed that night.

He has the demeanor of an elegant scholar, and doesn't look dangerous or threatening at all.

Such a person has extraordinary martial arts skills?

Xie Lan has always been cautious, and after Jiang Wan's reminder, he had to hesitate for a moment.

Yan Heihu was aroused by Xie Lan's words and had evil thoughts of killing.

"Boy, I don't know what insidious means you used to kill my third brother, but you said you wanted to kill me. This is simply the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life!"

He gave a mocking smile and said, "I wanted to let you go for Miss Jiang's sake, but you are too arrogant. I will not be at peace if I don't teach you a lesson."

After saying that, the iron fan in his hand flew towards Xie Lan.

Xie Lan was quick-witted and quick-handed. He pushed Jiang Wan away from behind and drew his sword to fight.

Jiang Wan had no choice but to go and check on Zhou Suting's injuries.

The blood on Zhou Suting's face had just stopped flowing, but she was too weak to stand steadily and was leaning against the cart, half-conscious.

"Sister Su Ting, Sister Su Ting!"

Jiang Wan called her a few times, and seeing that she was unconscious, he fed her some Guyuan Dan.

After taking the pill, Zhou Suting regained some consciousness, but her face was still pale.

"Miss Jiang, don't listen to that man. You can't enter the bandit's den."

Jiang Wan raised her eyes and looked into the distance.

Feng Yuanfei, Feng Biaotou, and about ten other people including Zhao Baihu have been surrounded by forty or fifty bandits led by Yan Heibao, like a trapped beast.

They were all covered in bruises.

If it weren't for the pills given by Jiang Wan, he would have been stabbed and captured long ago.

Let’s look at Xie Lan and Yan Heihu again.

As expected, Xie Lan was beaten to the point of spitting blood after only ten moves from Yan Heihu, and he dodged with his sword.

The blood and corpses on the ground dyed Jiang Wan's pupils red.

She sniffed the bloody smell in the air, closed her eyes, stood up, and with Zhou Suting's firm hold on her, she shouted to Yan Heihu, "I'll go back with you!"

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