"Our people have been in." Before the Fenghuo Village could react, the joyfulness had already spread on Chen Shouye's face. He said loudly, as if to reassure Zhen Yi.

Zhen Yi didn't say anything, and glanced at Xue Qishan when he raised his hand to block the attacking sword. He was still sitting there lazily, calm and unconscious, without any panic.

Zhen Yi understood the strength of Fenghuozhai and had the ability to compete with the government. This is why the prefect of Huozhou let the bandits go.

Therefore, even if the officers and soldiers of Huozhou enter the parable, it is still uncertain who wins and who loses.

Xue Qishan's attitude made Zhen Yi's heart sink to the bottom.

But it’s good that with the support of the officers and soldiers of the Huozhou Prefecture, Chen Shouye should be able to escape unscathed, and it would be even more difficult for him to gain Xue Qishan’s trust.

Zhen Yi changed her situation while facing the enemy. It was just a flash of gods, and the bandits saw the flaws in defense. By the time she realized that she wanted to defend, it was too late.

She instinctively turned sideways, avoiding key parts of her body, and the knife finally landed on her shoulders.

Her heart was so painful that she almost instinctively reached out to cover the wound, but she didn't expect that as soon as she raised her hand, another dagger had fallen on her body again.

Zhen Yi knew that she had no choice but to turn around and let the dagger fall on her back.

However, the imagined pain did not come, and only a little warmth came from her back. She took advantage of the knife blocking the blade and looked sideways. It was Chen Shouye who blocked the dagger for himself, and another scar appeared on his arm.

"Our people will come in later, and you will find an opportunity to escape." Chen Shouye told her behind her, the familiar voice was quiet, but it was filled with concern, which disturbed Zhen Yi's heart again.

A long time ago, every time he encountered something, he would tell her like this, don’t worry about me, you first...

Through the vast life and death, he crossed the cycle of life and death. He stood behind her again, blocking the sword light for her, and helping her win her life.

Even though hatred lingers in her heart, her heart still couldn't help but throbbed, and she wanted to grab his hand.

However, they are now tired of responding to the enemy and don't even have the chance to speak.

"Bastard, who told you to hurt her? That's my wife, be careful." Xue Qishan, who was calm and composed, was stimulated by Chen Shouye's actions to protect Zhen Yi. He stood up in anger, walked into the fighting circle, and kicked the person who stabbed Zhen Yi just now.

The man was unstable and was kicked and staggered. Chen Shouye caught his hair and was thrown out.

Xue Qishan's fate was to show his concern for Zhen Yi, but he just kicked the man, but Chen Shouye threw the man out. The result was really annoying.

As if to make things angry with Xue Qishan, Xue Qishan angrily ordered a few people to beat the bandit who was thrown out.

He sat back on the chair unhappily, watching Chen Shouye protecting Zhen Yi while defending, and Zhen Yi and his back were dependent on each other and cooperated with each other, feeling more and more uncomfortable in his heart. It was really...

Xue Qishan didn't know that he was venting his anger for Zhen Yi. He was so childish that he was angry with Chen Shouye. Zhen Yi never even looked at him.

The situation is now critical, and one will lose his life if he is accidentally killed. She paid the price of blood just now. Naturally, she would not make such a mistake again, and of course she would not notice that Xue Qishan had already sang a one-man show.

Xue Qishan, who was immersed in his own play, would never have thought that at this time, the gate of Fenghuo Village had been taken down.
Chapter completed!