C929 929 Do you even have any sense of shame

Yan Yuan frowned, he did not make a move. With his killing intent, Yan Yuan knew that even if he did not lose, he might not be able to win.

"An Yu?"

Yan Yuan squinted his eyes, looking at the person in front of him, his voice had a cold tone.

The person who came to look at Yan Yuan, wasn't surprised that he could recognize his. After all, there weren't many people who could have such killing intent like him, and it could be counted on one hand even in the night gate.

The man called An Yu took off the mask on his face, revealing a young face. From his young and childish face, it was difficult to associate him with the killer ranked first in night gate.

"Prince Jing, I've heard a lot about you."

He cupped his hands towards Yan Yuan. Although his words sounded respectful, they were covered up by the frivolous expression on his face, giving off a harmless look.

But even so, this man still made it impossible for people to let go of their guard. Yan Yuan's palm behind his back, quietly tightened.

As for An Yu, it wasn't the first time he had met him. In front of this prince, whose martial arts skills were not the least bit inferior to his, he did not dare to underestimate him in the slightest. Yan Yuan was ranked first or second even within the night gate.

In the next second, the light smile on An Yu's face faded, and killing intent slowly condensed from each other's faces. The killing intent on both of their faces became sharper and sharper.

In the next second, two figures flashed out of the room. Outside, only the sounds of clashing blades and swords could be heard.

One move, after another …

The voice that came from outside the house made Liu Ruo Qing hold her breath. Even without the martial arts, she knew that the martial arts skills of the man who was called out by Yan Yuan to be An Yu was not inferior to Yan Yuan's.

Ten moves, twenty moves …

After a long while, the two were on par with each other. Neither of them had the upper hand.

Liu Ruo Qing's brows furrowed even more. He did not expect Ye Man to spend so much effort to invite an expert like An Yu over. He must definitely put her to death.

Although Yan Yuan did not have the upper hand, they could only fight to a draw at the moment. Looking at the people who were being surrounded and unable to break out, Yan Yuan had a huge advantage in numbers, if this continued, the hidden guards would not be able to hold on for long.

Liu Ruo Qing frowned, she was thinking, but then she saw a few guards break out from the encirclement, holding onto their swords, they rushed towards her.

Her opponent's speed was too fast, if it was in the past, Liu Ruo Qing would be able to dodge it, but now, she did not have that ability.

A few cries of alarm rang out at the same time. Seeing the other party's sword getting closer and closer to her, she did not even have time to dodge. She could only watch helplessly as the sword pierced towards her heart.

But in the next second, she only saw a white shadow flash past her eyes. Following that, she heard a "Prince" cry out in surprise. She only felt her body being hit by a powerful force and she even fell backwards.

The blade that was supposed to pierce her body didn't pierce her as planned.

Liu Ruo Qing's heart suddenly sank. He looked up in astonishment to see the black clothed man's blade piercing into his back. At this moment, Yan Yuan was standing right in front of her.

It was as if the wound on his back wasn't important to him at all.

"Yan Yuan!"

After a long while, she let out a scream and rushed towards Yan Yuan, but at the same time, the guards had already gotten rid of the assassins and rushed towards Yan Yuan.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

"…"

"Yan Yuan, how are you? Yan Yuan, don't scare me, Yan Yuan …"

Liu Ruo Qing's voice trembled intensely as she grabbed Yan Yuan's arm. The tears that were in her eyes started to fall.

He had almost lost his life to protect himself in the past, and with great difficulty managed to preserve his life. He thought that since he was quietly staying by his side as the Bull Guard, he wouldn't die for him, but he didn't think that, why did he … Why is the result the same...

"Why …" Why is this... "Why are you doing this …"

Inside the house, the sound of swords clashing rang out one after another, but Liu Ruo Qing seemed to not have heard anything as she grabbed onto Yan Yuan with all her might.

It was as if once he fell down, he would never be able to get back up.

"Stand up, Yan Yuan, stand up properly …"

She looked at Yan Yuan who was on the verge of collapse in front of his, and called out to him in a hoarse voice.

An Yu, who was fighting intensely with him, did not underestimate his opponent at all. Instead, he suddenly turned around and rushed into the house, and just as he was about to rush in, he saw rush to the front of the young lad and block the sword for him.

The fear that appeared on his face wasn't like the fear that appeared between ordinary people when they were afraid of each other. It was more like when a loved one was facing life and death, his instincts wanted to help him block all reactions of disaster.

An Yu was completely unable to conceal the shock in his eyes. Not only was it because Yan Yuan actually had Long Yang's good points, what was even more shocking was that, as the incomparably respected prince of the Easternum, Yan Yuan had actually given up her life for a man.

He had heard that his whole head of white hair had become like this because he missed his dead Crown Princess Jing too much.

An Yu leaned on the door, watching the scene in front of him with interest. He did not make a move, nor did he tell the black-clothed men to stop.

At this time, because of Yan Yuan's injuries, and because of the anger and murderous aura that had been ignited in the bodies of the hidden guards, the black-clothed man had suffered quite a few losses under their hands.

When most of them were dead, the dark guards were also in a sorry state.

An Yu's originally casual look had disappeared, but just as he was about to make a move, another person came rushing down from the roof. He was dressed in shabby clothes, with messy hair, and his broken shoes still exposed his toes, which were dirty all over.

Seeing his powerful kick, he directly kicked An Yu who was about to attack Yan Yuan far away.

From this, one could tell how powerful this person's legs were.

An Yu never thought that the person who suddenly appeared would actually have such a profound martial arts, to actually send him flying so far away, he was secretly shocked in his heart.

After that person kicked him out of the room, he chased after him and stood in front of him, blocking his path.

The person's voice was full of vigor, and his words didn't conceal the disdain and ridicule within.

An Yu frowned. Looking at the arrogant and bad old man in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a burst of rage in his heart. However, that heavy kick he took just now caused him to not dare to underestimate his opponent in the slightest.