Shin's painter

this woman...

Nothing will happen to her, God bless!

Painter Shen can't have an accident...

Chapter 43

On a cliff in the south of the city, two teams of men and horses confront each other, their swords drawn.

Sun Ling's gray body was stained red with blood, like a mottled bamboo, standing on the edge of the cliff, connecting with the bewitching red clouds.Her sword was stained with blood, and fell to the ground drop by drop, pointing at the enemy.

Painter Shen at the side had blood on his face, disheveled hair on his temples, and his dark blue gown was stained red, crumbling like a small flower on a cliff, or like a jasper falling down at any time.

The blood is hot and hot.

The viscous liquid sprayed on the face with an unpleasant stench, and the scarlet red was as coquettish and weird as the brightest rosy clouds in the sky.

The blood on Shen Xiaozhi's small face was still not congealed, and two bloodstains were drawn on her smooth cheeks, which was shocking, but she had no idea what to do.

Sun Ling broke in suddenly to save her, but the other party chased after her.All the way, the sword, light and sword shadow drove them to the edge of the cliff.

There is no retreat before, and there are pursuers behind.

Xian Pingfeng rushed over and said loudly, "Master Shen has no way out, please come back with us!"

"Don't think about it!"

Sun Ling's sword peak turned sideways and gave a loud shout.Want to take Shen painter away in front of her.no way!

Xian Pingfeng said again: "Miss Sun, I don't want to be your enemy. Keep painter Shen, you can leave first, and Xian will not make things difficult."

He really didn't want to provoke the Sun family unless necessary.

"She's a guest of the Sun's family. The Sun's family is in charge of her affairs!" Sun Ling firmly stood her ground.

This battle is inevitable.

She was only afraid of that strong man with hair as stiff as steel. This man was superb in martial arts, and he was so ruthless and fast that he was almost unstoppable.The two are one-on-one, and the outcome is still hard to tell. She still has to be distracted to protect Painter Shen. I don't know how many holes were cut by his blade along the way, and I can't count them.

Sun Xian had already collapsed to protect the two of them from the secret room, and now there was no way out and no reinforcements.

"Why does Miss Sun have to make unnecessary sacrifices?" Xian Pingfeng persuaded earnestly.He has the backing of big people behind him, and he has to weigh the interests.No matter how powerful the Sun family is, they are nothing but merchants, not opponents of those in power.

"Sun is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death." The woman of the Sun family choked.

The two are fighting each other with each other, while the protagonist at the side is extremely silent.

Suddenly, as soon as she moved, she said to Sun Ling: "You go back to Sun's residence first. If they don't get what they want, they won't hurt me. Don't worry! Take care of Xiuwa for me!"

She couldn't let Sun Ling sacrifice her life for her in vain.

At the very least, I want to save her life. I can't respond to her feelings, and I have already made myself feel guilty. How can I let her die!

Sun Ling wanted to stop her, but she avoided her.

Shen Xiaozhi stood forward resolutely, with a determined face, and raised her voice: "Mr. Xian, I'll go back with you!" After finishing speaking, she ignored Sun Ling's dissuasion, and stepped forward——

Suddenly, two shots of energy were thrown in the dark where no one was paying attention, one hit her heel, the other hit her calf, her body shook violently, her footsteps became unstable and she fell backwards...

Behind is the cliff cliff.

At that moment, Sun Ling didn't hesitate at all. Seeing that blue gown falling off the cliff, she threw herself to catch that ethereal figure...Even if it would make parents and brothers sad, she couldn't leave her alone.

Even if it is the road to Huangquan, she is willing to accompany her and open up wasteland for her.

Grabbing her waving little hand in mid-air, the man looked at her with horror but peace of mind.Just this one glance is enough!Sun Ling thought.

On the cliff, Xian Pingfeng, who was confident, turned pale, rushed to the edge of the cliff in disbelief, looked at the empty cliff in despair, raised his head and called out: "Painter Shen...Painter Shen..."

His treasure map? !

actually……

His years of painstaking efforts and pursuits were ruined like this? !

who is it?

Who hurt people secretly?

Enduring his grief, he commanded: "Scallion, divide your troops into two groups, go to the bottom of the cliff to find Shen Painter and Miss Sun on the one side, see the dead when you are alive; go after the bastard who just stabbed someone in the back, don't Kill, I want to interrogate myself."

Green Onion glanced at him silently, and left as quickly as he was ordered.

Xian Pingfeng knelt down on the edge of the cliff, wanting to cry but without tears, his heart was tangled up.

At this time, the sunset glow is disappearing in the sky, and the gray mist begins to spread... Darkness descends on the earth.

Night is coming!

There is no moon or stars tonight.

Xiuwa sat under the corridor and looked around, but there was no one walking around under the dim candlelight.He lowered his little head in disappointment, holding a big cold and hard bun in his little hand, but he was reluctant to eat it, which he left for A Niang.

When painter Shen goes out, he will call in advance to avoid làng fees if he is not at home for meals.

But on this day, she went out for a whole day and didn't return until dark, but she didn't say any words of greeting.Aunt Li prepared a table of dishes, which have cooled down, but the person still hasn't returned.

Xiuwa got up and tugged on Shuang'er's sleeves, signaling that she would go out to find A Niang.

Shuang'er did not agree.

It's night, it's dark and the road is slippery, I don't know where to find it.

Shuang'er thought for a while and said, "Xiuwa, let's wait. We'll find a way when Sister Tanxiang comes back!" Sister Tanxiang is the housekeeper of the Shen family, and there will always be a way.

Hearing this, Xiuwa pouted her mouth, sat down, and waited with her neck tilted.

The hall of the Sun Mansion was brightly lit, but there was no sound, and everyone looked dignified.