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Under the gaze of Mo Qingyan and the rest, the figures of many men in black slowly appeared from all directions.

They even had smiles on their faces when they appeared.

"Who the hell are you people?" Mo Qingyan was surrounded by his own bodyguards and he was holding onto Ah Nuo with one hand.

"So what if you know who we are?" These black-clothed men seemed to be certain that Mo Qingyan was no longer able to escape from their grasp, so they were no longer in a hurry to get down to business.

"Since you are certain that we won't be able to escape, what does it matter if you tell us?" Mo Qingyan had to get the information of the mastermind from these people.

"Heh, it's fine even if you die a little. "Behind us is Cheng …" One of the robbers looked as if he was pleased by Mo Qingyan's words and wanted to say it out loud.

However, he had only spoken half a sentence. He was stopped by the leader, and his cold and emotionless voice made him shut up in time. He didn't even manage to say the last word clearly.

Mo Qingyan's face sank. She couldn't even hear clearly who had wanted to take her life.

"Miss Mo, don't worry, we won't take your life today."

The leader seemed to have noticed what Mo Qingyan was thinking, and he smiled slowly.

Mo Qingyan seemed to suddenly understand something.

"Alright, cut the crap. It's better for us to get down to business first. " The group of people looked at each other, their eyes shooting out lustful glares.

Mo Qingyan's heart suddenly tightened, and even Ah Nuo's hand was pinched so hard by Mo Qingyan that it hurt a little. But at this time, Ah Nuo no longer cared about the pain on his body.

"Miss, you must run out. Today, even if Ah Nuo were to put his life on the line, he would definitely not let these people touch a single hair on your head. " Ah Nuo looked at Mo Qingyan, her tiny face filled with determination.

The moment Ah Nuo's voice fell, the group of black clothed people had already rushed over.

Although Mo Qingyan had guards in front of him, they did not have the advantage in numbers.

Bright red blood kept gushing out from all directions, stimulating Mo Qingyan's nerves.

At this moment, she felt as if she had returned to her previous life.

Her eyes gradually filled with blood as hands continuously tried to reach towards her.

She seemed to be in a trance, as she grabbed a sword from who knows where and kept waving it around her.

The Ah Nuo had always been right behind Mo Qingyan. She didn't know why, but at this moment, she felt that Mo Qingyan seemed to have long climbed out of hell.

She was dazed for a moment by her own thoughts, and then she couldn't help biting her lower lip. Looking at the young miss beside him, her eyes were filled with love.

This battle was originally not going to last long, but Mo Qingyan's side was already gradually showing signs of defeat.

After a wave of slaughter, the remaining three to four guards surrounded Mo Qingyan and Ah Nuo.

Although this group of black clothed men still had the advantage in numbers, they still knew that there were many casualties when compared to the very beginning.

The two sides faced off against each other. None of them spoke out first.

The moon above his head was very round, shining down a soft moonlight.

The trees swayed gently in the wind as the light shone down on the blood-stained ground. It was clearly a peaceful scenery, but somehow it made people feel apprehensive.

"Charge over! Today, we must catch Mo Qingyan and complete what the young miss has ordered us to do, otherwise, don't even think about living. "

At this moment, the leader of the men in black clothing was also furious. He understood his master's personality better than anyone else.

Thus, today's characters had to be completed no matter what.

Mo Qingyan looked at the group of people rushing towards him, and could not help but feel grief and indignation in his heart. Could it be that he wouldn't be able to escape this calamity even if he was reborn?

Sad feeling surged up from the bottom of his heart, only that Mo Qingyan held the sword tightly. At this moment, the redness in her eyes had not faded.

Another fight began in the moonlight. Aside from the ear-piercing sounds of swords and sabers clashing, there was no other sound on the battlefield.

Finally, the battle came to an end. The result was as tragic as they had expected. Mo Qingyan's side only had Mo Qingyan and Ah Nuo left, while the black-clothed man's side still had five people.

"Miss, Ah Nuo will protect you no matter what happens." Ah Nuo held Mo Qingyan's hand tightly. She had always been afraid of these kinds of situations.

But now, in order to protect Mo Qingyan, she could even use the sword to kill him, what else did she have to worry about.

"Ah Nuo, I'm afraid you will die with me here today." Mo Qingyan smiled faintly, and there was still a smile in his eyes as he looked at Ah Nuo.

"What's wrong with that? The next life, the Ah Nuo still wanted to be your maidservant." The two of them looked at each other, both seeing the persistence and gratitude in each other's eyes.

"Oh, this is so touching." Although this man in black had suffered heavy losses, the remaining people also felt no sense of danger.

"Why are you two in such a hurry? Today, you guys have to let us have a taste of you. " The men looked at each other and laughed.

Mo Qingyan looked at them sarcastically. Even if she committed suicide, she would definitely not let them succeed.

Furthermore, the victor had yet to be decided, right?

Thinking about that, Mo Qingyan involuntarily held onto the blade in his hand tightly. Just as these black-clothed men were prepared to charge over, Lin Zifeng and his guards descended from the sky.

"Noble Heir?" Lin Zifeng carried the Mo Qingyan who was covered in scars and stared at Lin Zifeng's face in astonishment.

"Shh, don't talk. I'll take you back. " Lin Zifeng looked at her with eyes full of love and love. He then turned his gaze to the men in black and ordered mercilessly.

"Just keep one alive." Lin Zifeng knew, Mo Qingyan definitely wanted to know the truth of the matter.

Mo Qingyan looked at Lin Zifeng, her eyes filled with tears.

From her previous life until now, Lin Zifeng had been like her guardian deity, guarding by her side.

It even made Mo Qingyan have the misconception that no matter what, as long as Lin Zifeng was by her side, she did not have to be afraid.

The people Lin Zifeng brought over quickly ended the battle, and at this time, Mo Qingyan, who had been worrying about everything, completely relaxed.

She nestled into Lin Zifeng's embrace, that kind of completely comforting feeling made her unable to hold on to the fatigue in her body anymore, and she fell into a deep sleep in Lin Zifeng's embrace.