As he spoke, he slashed at Su Jiuci.
Su Jiuci stood up, and with a flick of her wrist, the slender, sharp knife that had been lying to the side was now in her hand.
What followed was a bloody battle.
His eyes were slightly narrowed, conveying a sense of ruthlessness and oppression.
His demeanor was completely different from when he was sitting there looking at her with a teasing expression.
When the last three attacked together.
Su Jiuci chose to kill the other two, at the cost of suffering a cut to her waist.
Because the three attacked from different directions, this was his least costly mistake.
However, the expected pain did not come.
Instead, a somewhat thin-looking body pressed against his back.
With a soft "plop," the person behind him stabbed the man in the heart without blinking.
The next second, that person collapsed.
Once again, there were corpses lying around the two of them, but a brief silence followed.
Su Jiuci raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised and intrigued.
He turned his head, and the ruthlessness in his eyes vanished completely as that person fell.
Su Yan turned around, not paying much attention to his scrutinizing gaze, and just looking at the still bleeding wound.
Speaking
"Your wound is still bleeding and will get infected."
She thought that she didn't know him very well, and it might seem strange if she did it herself.
He then spoke up to offer a reminder.
On the contrary, Su Jiuci's gaze became even more intrigued.
His throat bobbed, making a sound, and his thin lips curled slightly, appearing somewhat alluring.
"Everyone says that Young Master Su of the Red Gang is useless. But now I think that rumors have done a lot of harm."
After hearing his words, Su Yan's first reaction was, "He recognizes me."
Well, if we cover up his wound, it shouldn't look too strange.
Thinking it over, he lowered his head, tore off a corner of his shirt, and then gestured to him.
“Raise your arm.”
Su Jiu declined and remained silent.
After a while, his smile deepened, and he stopped looking at Su Yan and obediently extended his injured hand.
Loose and slouchy, very lazy.
Then, he reached out and placed his other good hand on Su Yan's shoulder.
"I dare not refuse Young Master Su's kindness."
She may seem harmless, but if Su Yan were to actually do something, she could snap her neck in a heartbeat.
Su Yan took the strip of cloth and wrapped it around his wound.
When she finished bandaging Su Jiuci, an idea flashed through her mind.
kindness?
Why did I want to bandage his wound?
She couldn't figure out this problem.
It can only be attributed to the previous world; every time he got angry, he would start to hurt himself, getting injured here and there.
She became an expert at bandaging, and couldn't bear to see him injured.
After he was completely bandaged up.
She withdrew her hand.
Su Jiuci just stared at her, seemingly unconcerned about the wound.
On the contrary, he seemed to care more about her.
On the other side, the shouts of fighting and killing gradually faded away.
The torch was lit, and someone was heard speaking.
"All those who are alive, assemble!!"
Su Jiuci smiled faintly and patted Su Yan's shoulder.
"We'll meet again. You gave me such a big surprise, we should get to know each other better."
As he spoke, he dragged his long sword and turned to walk in another direction.
He quickly disappeared into the night.
Su Yan was still standing there. She had no memory of what was happening and didn't know which side she belonged to.
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