The bearded man, perhaps because he was full of energy and his strong foundation, so he waved the sharp scimitar in his hand very quickly. Just as Gao Yuanshang was distracted, he quickly squandered the blade in front of Gao Yuanshang. Gao Yuanshang was pulled back from his consciousness by a dazzling light, but the blade was already in front of him, and he could not dodge, so he leaned back and quickly avoided it.

Because he came too suddenly, although Gao Yuanshang was spared from serious injuries, the outer cloak of the coat was still cut out. Seeing that he was injured, Song Anle called out in fear, "Gao Yuanshang."

Song Anle could no longer feel at ease, she rushed forward quickly, Gao Yuanshang had already escaped safely, perhaps because of his momentum, the other party's people also suspended the fight.

"Are you okay?" Song Anle grabbed Gao Yuanshang's arms, frowned slightly, and a beautiful face showed a deep worry, including her beautiful eyes as clear as spring water, and also a crystal hot spring seeping through her beautiful eyes.

Gao Yuanshang looked at Song Anle and subconsciously glanced at her hand holding his arm. At such a crisis moment, he actually thought of the ambiguity between them. He half-curled the corners of his mouth and said meaninglessly: "I hope I have something to do?"

"I..." Song Anle couldn't say anything at this critical moment, but her worried heart could not be comforted, so she looked at Gao Yuanshang with charming eyes, but she lowered her beautiful eyes timidly.

Just when they seemed to be in love, one of the men came over with a knife, and Gao Yuanshang said anxiously, "Be careful."

He hugged Song Anle's waist and turned around quickly and quickly, but the sword edge sent by the man still stabbed them straight at them. Song Anle then became a little aware. She saw a sword edge pointing in front of her, and she hugged Gao Yuanshang without thinking, just in front of him. The sword edge that might have hurt Gao Yuanshang was penetrated straight into her back.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Gao Yuanshang hugged Song Anle and quickly took a step back. At the same time, he swung a hidden weapon and inserted it into the man's throat with a long sword in his hand. The man suddenly stared at his big eyes that were not terrified and fell to the ground. Because the man suddenly died, his none was completely penetrated into Song Anle's body. Therefore, the sword also fell to the ground with a jingle sound.

Due to a severe pain in Song Anle's back, she weakly collapsed her body. The sting of the wound made her frown and bit her teeth with pain.

"Song Anle." Gao Yuanshang called her nervously and lowly. Fortunately, Gao Yuanshang supported her, so that her body did not fall to the ground.

Song Anle lay in Gao Yuanshang's arms, and with his physical strength to support her body, she squeezed out a little strength and said weakly: "I'm fine."

Gao Yuanshang glanced at Song Anle in his arms in a blink of an eye. Although he didn't see her expression clearly, it was not difficult to hear her forbearance from her weak words. He carefully hugged him and helped him aside. Because of Song Anle's sinking body, he squatted down and hugged her in his arms.

"Anle..." Song Xiaojing pounced beside Song Anle in horror. Looking at the blood flowing from Song Anle's body, her trembling hands were not sure where to help her check.

Because Song Anle was wearing a cloak outside, Gao Yuanshang gently helped her untie the cloak. Her goose yellow dress was stained with bright red blood, perhaps touched. In addition, the pain in the wound, Song Anle held Gao Yuanshang's arm with pain, and her teeth bit her lips, and a stream of blood spread in her taste.

Gao Yuanshang had a solemn and dull expression, and his expression was deep and cold. He gently tilted Song Anle's body and checked the injuries on her back. Fortunately, it was injured on her shoulder. Because of the thick clothes and the man who committed the crime, he did not have time to stab her sword deep in her body this year, so it was estimated that the injuries would not endanger their lives.

"Hold her." Gao Yuanshang carefully transferred Song Anle to Song Xiaojing's arms. Song Xiaojing was completely panicked and completely helpless. She supported Song Anle with trembling trembling, fearing that she would get her wound, but at this moment, several men surrounded her again.

Several men were originally killed by one of the men and were so frightened that they dared not attack again. However, seeing that Song Anle was injured, Xu could distract him, so they besieged him again.

When Song Xiaojing saw that someone surrounded her again, she shrank her body in fear and looked at Gao Yuanshang in fear. Song Anle said weakly and weakly: "You guys go quickly, don't worry about me."

Gao Yuanshang's cold eyes were even a little angry, and he even looked at her with a slight angrily, as if refuting her ridiculous words. Then he said to several men with a blank expression: "If you don't want to die, get out of here."

Several men looked at each other, as if they were still scared of the death of the man just now. One of them was swollen and fat. The man mustered up the courage to say loudly: "Brothers, for these two beautiful ladies, let's do this kid together."

As the man said that, he raised his scimitar and attacked Gao Yuanshang. The few people who followed him rushed forward with great enthusiasm. Song Xiaojing hugged Song Anle and buried her head and dared not look at the danger that was coming. Gao Yuanshang stood up and led the few people away. He waved two hidden weapons with one hand, and the golden silk in the other hand was still eased on the other person's body. After the golden silk was cut, a gap was made in the clothes of several men, and even injured their flesh, bright red blood was flowing out.

Gao Yuanshang obviously wanted to end this meaningless fight at the fastest speed, so he was able to move in place, and the hidden weapons he swung were accurately hitting the opponent's body. Since he didn't want to make things worse, he tried his best to avoid hurting their lives.

Several men suffered from various injuries, but they were still holding on. Gao Yuanshang was a little impatient and was hitting it. He took out a few fine needles from his waist and waved them at the men. Since the fine needles were as thin as silk, the other party had no time to dodge.

The thin needles penetrated them like sharp pricks. Several men covered the wounds penetrated by the sharp needles and screamed repeatedly, because the thin needles that Gao Yuan flew out had a numb and poison.

Several men fell to the ground and rolled in pain. Although the poison would not kill them, they would at least suffer for a while. Song Xiaojing looked at the man struggling on the ground, while Song Anle collapsed weakly in her arms.

Gao Yuanshang surrendered a few people, then stopped and returned to Song Anle. In just a short moment, Song Anle's goose yellow clothes were dyed bright red with blood. He carefully tore open the clothes on her shoulders and tried his best to prevent her wound from being infected.

Fortunately, the wound was not very deep, but the blood flowed continuously. He was worried that she would lose too much blood, so he moved her back to his arms and said to Song Xiaojing: "Help me and give me the knife."

Song Xiaojing looked at the knife closest to her. Since the knife was covered with blood, she hesitated for a moment.

But when she was concerned about Song Anle's safety, she still plucked up the courage to move her body over. When she approached the knife on the ground, she stretched out her trembling jade hand, but she was reluctant to pick up the knife with blood.

Gao Yuanshang was originally checking Song Anle's injuries. When he couldn't wait for Song Xiaojing's knife for a long time, he looked up and saw that Song Xiaojing was hesitant. He was about to speak, but at this time, a man next to Song Xiaojing suddenly stood up and pulled Song Xiaojing in his hand. He picked up the sword on the ground and put it on Song Xiaojing's neck. Song Xiaojing said in horror.

Song Anle was also frightened by Song Xiaojing's screams, but when she saw this, Song Xiaojing had already fallen into the hands of others and was very dangerous, so she shouted "Xiaojing."

Song Anle tried to move her body and wanted to get up. Although her tone seemed weak, it did not cover the fear in her tone at all. Gao Yuanshang signaled her actions and helped her get up.

"Let her go, I will spare you." Gao Yuanshang's expressionless face, except for the terrifying coldness, the sharpness in his eyes made people even more afraid to look directly at him.

"Give me the antidote quickly, otherwise I will kill her." The man endured the numbness and severe pain in his body, and pressed the sharp blade against Song Xiaojing's neck.

"No." Song Anle had the strength to scream. She locked her eyebrows and looked like she was suffering with a strong face. She said weakly: "Please let her go, I'm willing to change her."

Gao Yuanshang was very dissatisfied with Song Anle's own thoughts. He pulled her back in his arms and looked at her with a cold and ruthless look, as if warning her that he was dissatisfied with her in his heart.

Song Anle was afraid that Gao Yuanshang would ignore Song Xiaojing, so she begged, but said powerlessly: "Please save her."

Gao Yuanshang never imagined that Song Anle, who had always occupied his heart, had such a fragile and helpless side, and such a side was never within his thoughts. Facing such a person, he didn't know what kind of emotions he should face her.

He never thought that Song Anle was the kind of weak woman who needed care, so he never held a heart that would pity her. But at this time, she seemed to hold all her hopes to him. Not everyone could accept this helplessness, but not everyone would entrust it to anyone so easily.
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