Feng Ningyan kicked the door open and jumped off the railing, then thrusted her sword towards the young lady with messy clothes.
Hua Ruoyu only saw a person suddenly flying down from above, the sword tip was aimed straight at her, she was so frightened that her face turned white, grabbing onto the servant Lv Ruo who was beside her to block her, she screamed: "Guard leader, save me!"
The young lady almost threw herself in front of Hua Ruoyu, but was stopped by such a force. She felt the sword wind behind her sweep towards her, and then she rolled on the ground, barely avoiding Feng Ningyan's sword.
She turned around and stood up. The weak and pitiful expression on her face had become ferocious and malicious. It also looked like she had aged ten years in an instant.
"Mind your own business!"
She stared at Feng Ningyan and cursed, then waved her hand at him.
Countless silver needles that were as thin as a cow's hair shot out from his sleeve!
Feng Ningyan shouted "Squat!" towards Hua Ruoyu, Lan Zhu and Lv Ruo, and at the same time, she kicked a table, which tumbled in the air and smashed towards the female assassin. The silver needles nailed onto the table with a "Duk Duk Duk" sound.
Hua Ruoyu did not expect the masked man with the hood to be her savior and not an assassin. He hurriedly squatted down to avoid the concealed weapon, and while Feng Ningyan was blocking the female assassin, he hastily crawled on the ground, in an extremely sorry state.
"Damn it!"
The female assassin was enraged, she flew past the table, from her sleeves she pulled out an iron whip, and fiercely lashed it at Feng Ningyan.
Feng Ningyan laughed, her two hands immediately separating the two swords in her hands. Her sword snaked out and tightly coiled around her opponent's iron whip, while the other sword chopped towards her opponent's shoulder with incomparable ferocity.
In the blink of an eye, blood splattered everywhere, and one of his arms fell to the ground.
The female assassin was greatly alarmed. When she realized that it was her own severed arm, she did not know the pain yet.
Feng Ningyan swiveled the iron whip fiercely, causing it to break into seven or eight pieces, with jingling sounds as it fell beside the severed arm.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Feng Ningyan placed her sword on the female assassin's neck. "Speak! Who sent you! "
The female assassin's eyes were completely bloodshot as she stared at Feng Ningyan hatefully. However, she didn't say a single word as she suddenly grabbed onto the tip of the sword and thrusted it towards her throat.
"You want to commit suicide? "In your dreams!"
Feng Ningyan suddenly pulled back her sword, and with a "whoosh", she cut the female assassin's tendons in her hands and grabbed her neck, "Say the instigator, or I will make you die a painful death!"
The female assassin was in so much pain that she wished she were dead. She wailed, "The instigator is …"
Before she finished speaking, her head suddenly tilted with great force, and a trident that had turned blue from refining poison pierced deeply into her temple, causing her to die beyond the shadow of a doubt.
Feng Ningyan immediately let go of her hands and looked at the female assassin who was lying on the ground like a pile of mud.
Outside, Hua Ruoyu's screams came from the other side of the door as well as the sound of weapons clashing.
Feng Ningyan ran out of the inn. She saw that the number of guards in Prince Yu's Mansion had at least doubled.
They surrounded Hua Ruoyu, tightly protecting him.
Each and every one of the guards outside were brave and fierce, quickly annihilating the assassins.
Outside the inn, within the halo of a dim yellow lantern, a young man in white sat on a horse, looking at Feng Ningyan from afar.
Seeing him, Feng Ningyan finally heaved a sigh of relief.
A smile appeared on his face.
He beckoned to her, and she stepped out of the melee and came to him.
"So, it turns out that His Highness has already planned this out, so he is here to watch the big show?"
Shen Lingjue caressed her horse's mane and laughed indifferently.
"This prince knows that wangfei is very active and purposely gave you a chance to move your muscles and bones, but I was afraid that you would move too much and move to the waist, so I arranged some guards to help you relieve your burden." I wonder if wangfei will be satisfied with this duke's performance, and if she can obediently follow this duke back to the capital to get married? "
As she said that, she swung her whip to wrap it around Feng Ningyan's waist, and with a flick, a powerful force shot out from the whip and pulled her over, then sat on the saddle in front of him.
Before Feng Ningyan could even cry out in alarm, he shouted "Jia!" as she spurred her horse forward.