Chapter 49 - Killing them all

"Phew", a black stallion stopped in front of Mo Xiyan. A man wearing a mask and armor suddenly pulled on the reins, raising his hand to tell the dozens of people behind him to stop.

"Pay attention to warning and disperse."

He ordered in a deep voice. The dozens of people only nodded their heads before dispersing in all directions.

Mo Xiyan quietly moved to the side, trying to reduce the feeling of her own existence as much as possible.

But the man still noticed her.

He jumped off the horse and stood in front of her. He lowered his head and looked at her with cold eyes.

"Those people are looking for me. As long as you go that way, I believe you'll be fine."

The moment he opened his mouth, Mo Xiyan immediately understood the other party's identity.

He was the man she had saved before, Murong Yu.

From the way he looked at her, Mo Xiyan could tell that he recognized her as well.

However, he still pretended not to know her here. She thought that it was probably to ensure her safety.

What a cold-faced, warm-hearted man.

"Miss?"

Seeing that Mo Xiyan did not bother with him, Murong Yu frowned and continued to call out to her.

She lowered her head and caressed Qing Qing's back as she leisurely said, "I will leave. General Murong, please take care of yourself."

After saying that, she didn't pay any attention to the astonished expression of the other. She only looked at the man with a wink before turning around and leaving without the slightest hesitation.

The word 'Murong' slightly startled the man, but he immediately smiled in understanding as he looked at her back.

This girl was actually able to be so calm under such circumstances. It really made him look at her with different eyes.

At the same time, he felt helpless.

If it wasn't for the circumstances, he definitely wouldn't have let her go just like that.

Thinking up to here, Murong Yu's gaze turned heavy. He frowned as he looked at the forest in front of his, and suddenly said in a low voice, "Lu Jun, follow along to protect her. Everyone else, release the arrows."

Lu Jun, who was behind him, received his orders and turned his horse to follow Mo Xiyan.

The others who were scattered in the woods all took out their arrows and released their cold bows towards the small forest.

A voice came from behind, causing Mo Xiyan to halt in her steps, she turned around and saw Murong Yu brandishing his sword with a solemn expression, cutting off the cold arrows that were shooting towards him.

The man's skills were not bad, so before he was injured, it was probably because his body had Gu worms, right?

Mo Xiyan caressed Qingqing's back without batting an eyelid, and an appreciation that even she didn't notice surfaced in his eyes.

"Just who did Murong Yu offend? You actually schemed against him time and time again, wanting to take his life? "

As she said this, her eyes flashed with a dark light. "Those people don't look like soldiers. They look more like death soldiers reared by the higher-ups."

"Why do you ask? His Highness had always been kind to others, so how could he have enemies?

Although Mo Xiyan asked for confirmation and was sure that it was true, which surprised him, she still knew how to keep this a secret.

Unless Murong Yu told him that he could say all of these, he would keep it a secret even if it meant taking his life.

Moreover, why would the woman in front of him ask him these questions? How did she know all this? Was she sent by the enemy?

No, it shouldn't be. His highness had already sent him to protect her, which was enough to prove that his highness trusted her.

Wait, what if the prince just wants a live one?

Lu Jun thought about it a lot, the more he thought, the more conflicted he became. In the end, all of his thoughts ended in his head, making him dizzy.

"Be careful!"

Mo Xiyan suddenly pulled him back, causing him to stagger for half a day before she managed to stabilize her body. Just as he was about to scold her, she raised her head to see the arrow on the tree stem.

His entire body was drenched in cold sweat, and the gaze he used to look at Mo Xiyan was no longer filled with anger, only gratitude.

If she hadn't held him back, he would have been dead.

So this girl is one of us, isn't she?

Lu Jun's gaze locked onto Mo Xiyan's body, and looked at her seriously.

When he saw it, he was shocked once again.

It turned out that he had met this lady before. Previously, the prince had treated her very amicably, and now, he was asking him to protect her.

In that moment, he felt as if he understood the truth behind everything. It was that the prince had a good impression of this girl.

If it was true, it would be great. The grand matter regarding the prince's life was finally resolved, and everyone would be happy.

"Now isn't the time to be in a daze, is it?"

Mo Xiyan gave Lu Jun a hand again, and said with a teasing tone, "Be careful, no one will save you the next time."

Facing her teasing, Lu Jun could only accept with a silly smile. He couldn't possibly tell her that he was trying to seduce her with a prince, right?

But now was not the time to be in a daze. He restrained his floating thoughts, raised his sword and stood in front of Mo Xiyan to protect him, paying attention to the movements in front of him.

His aura changed in a second, causing Mo Xiyan to look at him in a different light.

At least he looked like a soldier. Otherwise, she would be worried that she would be dragged down by him and get injured.

But not now.

Under Lu Jun's protection, Mo Xiyan had enough space to observe Murong Yu and his enemies who were attacking him.

From her point of view, she could only see the man's profile. Because he wore an ugly mask, she could not see his expression.

However, from the looks of his enemies, a man should be a terrifying existence.

This was because those people that became his opponents did not first wave their swords at him. Rather, their gazes drifted over.

Oh, that was her misjudgment. These people were not mortal soldiers, because the legendary death soldiers were the ultimate killing weapons that they were created with. They would not be afraid nor would they feel pain, and they would not retreat unless their heads were chopped off.

Thus, these people whose gazes drifted over were clearly not Death Soldiers.

As for why it was drifting?

Of course it was because of fear.

And why was he afraid?

Hehe, it's very simple, but that's because Murong Yu's name was spread far and wide, so he might be afraid of him.

For these people, it was truly difficult. They were clearly very resistant, they were clearly very scared, yet they had no choice but to brandish their swords to confront each other.

Although they only hesitated for a moment because they were afraid, that was enough for Murong Yu to kill them.

This was a one-sided slaughter, and wherever Murong Yu went, all he saw were severed limbs and rivers of blood.

The number of enemies was rapidly decreasing, and the ambush seemed to be coming to an end.

Just then, another group of black-clothed men jumped down from the tree, wielding their swords and pointed at Murong Yu.

There were around ten people in this group, and their force value was obviously higher than the previous group.

And this batch was a real death row.

Each time they brandished their blades, the angle and strength were almost exactly the same.

Other than killing intent, there was nothing else in the gaze that landed on Murong Yu.

If an ordinary person were to see this kind of killer, they would probably be scared to death.

However, the man was not afraid. Not only was he not afraid, his actions were even quicker and more ruthless. Every move of his was aimed at the vital points of those Death Soldiers, with tricky angles.

However, in this kind of revolving battle, no matter how powerful he was, this man would still be defeated.

After all, his enemy had no sense, no fear of death, and he was only one person.

Murong Yu obviously felt it too, after cutting down one of the Death Soldiers, he shouted at the others, "Kill! Before the next wave of enemies arrives, kill them all! "