Before Duan Mu Yan could react, her body had already been pulled away by an invisible force. At this moment, Duan Mu Yan finally understood the situation, and saw more than twenty masked men in black, all wielding sharp weapons, surrounding Shen Han Sheng with fiendish expressions. Shen Han Sheng's words were true, these people were definitely not sent by the Badlands Territory to save her, otherwise they would not even care about their own lives.
A dart was aimed right at his heart. If not for Shen Hansheng's timely dodging, he would have been dead by now.
"Kill that woman!" Amongst the black clothed men, it was unknown who possessed such wisdom. Upon seeing that Shen Hansheng cared for Duan Mu Yan, they shouted loudly in a stern voice. They had no choice but to obey the orders of the crowd, and almost everyone turned their attention to Duan Mu Yan.
Looking at the man in black charging towards her, Duan Mu Yan was speechless. This kind of unexpected calamity was really caused by Shen Han Sheng. Duan Mu Yan's heart was shaken. No matter how much she hated Shen Han Sheng, if she saw him die with her own eyes, she would not be able to bear it.
"Don't be afraid. With me here, no one will be able to hurt you!" Initially, he thought that he would be able to escape the encirclement of these people, but from the looks of it now, he had no other choice but to fight for his life. After a dozen or so rounds, Shen Hansheng felt the strain on his body and his hand that was holding onto the hilt of his sword began to tremble.
"Ugh …" In order to protect Duan Mu Yan, Shen Han Sheng had exposed his weak point to the point where his left arm was viciously cut by someone. Blood flowed out like a pillar, but even so, Shen Han still held Duan Mu Yan tightly in his embrace, not showing any signs of letting go.
"Let me go! If we don't, we'll all die!" Watching Shen Hansheng being forced into a corner step by step, Duan Mu Yan finally couldn't continue to ignore him.
"Alright …" Although it was daytime, the sparks could still be seen clearly. Duan Mu Yan's heart sank slightly. Even though she had opened her mouth, after hearing Shen Hansheng's reply, her heart felt inexplicably at a loss.
"If we die together, we won't be lonely anymore …" Shen Hansheng dodged the broadsword that was heading towards him and lowered his head to look at Duan Mu Yan, who was in his embrace. His deep gaze was as gentle as the moonlight, and the curve of his lips made one's heart ache. Duan Mu Yan was speechless, yet her heart felt as though it was being devoured by millions of ants. Inadvertently, these words resounded like a thunderclap in her mind. Die together with her? If it wasn't for him, he would have a clear chance to escape. He was Empress Mo, but the man behind him was also a prince of the Southern Yue. How could he have entered the underworld alone?
"Ugh …" Just as Duan Mu Yan was deep in thought, Shen Hansheng's right arm, which was protecting her, was pierced by a sharp blade. His purple clothes were torn apart, and blood and flesh were sent tumbling out. One glance was enough to cause shock.
"Let me go! Even if you were to use your life in exchange for my life, I will not forgive you! " Duan Mu Yan panicked as he shouted, his eyes filled with unconcealable concern. Seeing Duan Mu Yan's anxious expression, Shen Han Sheng actually had a smile plastered on his face.
"I don't want to beg for your forgiveness. I just want to stay by your side …" Despite the intense battle, Shen Hansheng was still in such a leisurely mood. To Wind Blade, this was simply inconceivable.
At this moment, he was already starting to feel dizzy. However, he could not leave Duan Mu Yan behind, and if he were to fall, Duan Mu Yan's fate could be imagined. With his strong willpower supporting his body, the flexible sword in his hand was like a raging dragon spitting out flames as it engulfed everything in its surroundings.
A sparkle gradually appeared in Duan Mu Yan's eyes. She looked at his handsome and cold face, which had turned as white as snow from the excessive loss of blood. However, the resolution in his eyes was even more resolute than before. Tears slid down her face silently. This was not the first time Shen Hansheng saved her, but it was the first time she had ever been remembered. Many years later, as she was reminiscing, she suddenly thought that if it were not for this day, there might not be a later story.
Just as Duan Mu Yan's thoughts were drifting away, she suddenly felt her entire body slant to the side. As she looked down, she saw that Shen Hansheng's leg was also severely injured. She lifted her gaze and saw that Shen Hansheng's forehead was drenched with sweat.
"You won't let go even if you die?" Duan Mu Yan choked with sobs as she spoke, her tears rolling down her face.
"I won't let go even if I die!" Shen Hansheng resolutely replied, his eyes shining like the stars during a cold night. He felt his body being hugged even tighter by Ye Li Xuan, causing Duan Mu Yan to suddenly feel an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.
The sharp blade attacked once again. At this moment, Shen Hansheng no longer had the strength to block the sword. When the flexible sword landed on the ground, Shen Hansheng simply hugged Duan Mu Yan tightly, their backs facing each other.
At this moment, Duan Mu Yan's eyes were wide open, and her beautiful eyes were fluttering like butterflies in the rain as she looked at Shen Hansheng, who was just inches away from her. She wanted to imprint this face into her mind, but for some unknown reason, she did not want to forget this face during her reincarnation.
Seeing how the sharp blade was about to strike Shen Hansheng's back, a strange fragrance suddenly lingered in the forest, followed by the clear and melodious laughter of the girl. That laughter was extremely strange, and Duan Mu Yan felt extremely uneasy when she heard it. What she did not expect was that all the surrounding black clothed people would simultaneously throw away the sharp blades in their hands. Their eyes were filled with fear as they retreated, as if they had seen a ghost, revealing a creepy expression.
"Hurry up and circulate your inner strength! This is bewitching magic!" Wind Blade suddenly opened his mouth as his expression turned serious.
"Is it too late …" "Hehe, to dare offend a friend of the Moon Flower Hall, you must be tired of living …" For a moment, she didn't even know where she had heard this voice before. At this moment, the light in Shen Hansheng's eyes dimmed, and the next instant, his entire body slumped powerlessly against Duan Muyan's body.
"Shen Hansheng, are you alright?" After which, he pulled Shen Hansheng into his embrace and allowed him to lean on his.
Peony, don't hurt them. I haven't made a move yet!" Her coquettish voice immediately rang out, and the man in black was initially complaining incessantly, but after hearing her words, his heart turned cold. As expected, a strange fragrance filled his nose, and countless petals fell from the sky like a rain of flowers. Even Duan Mu Yan was a little dazed from the sight of it.
"Puff …" Accompanying the rain of petals, one of the black-clothed men suddenly widened his eyes as he spat out a mouthful of blood, looking extremely terrifying. At this moment, Wind Blade frowned and felt his entire body tingling. The men in black beside him fell down one after another. Their hands and feet were twitching, and they were bleeding from their eyes, ears, noses, and mouths.
Just as Duan Mu Yan was lost in her thoughts, two familiar figures appeared before her. One of them was azure and the other was purple, and with a flutter of the wind, the two exceptional beauties landed in front of Shen Han Sheng and Duan Mu.
"I didn't expect Young Master Shen to be so infatuated. Third Princess …" "Uh, what should I call him?" The woman in green clothes was suddenly at a loss.
"She is my woman!" Even though he was in a daze, Shen Hansheng still announced his ownership of Duan Mu Yan.
"Oh!" Then the fourth wangfei is indeed blessed! " The woman smiled strangely.
"Are you Peony?" Duan Muyan came to a sudden realization. Back then, at the Moon Splendor Hall, she had met the two women before her. However, she did not know that the two of them were actually this capable.
"Is that bastard here yet?" Shen Han Sheng interrupted Duan Mu Yan's question and looked coldly at Peony.
"The head of the palace arrived a long time ago, it's been quite some time since we've watched the show …" Peony did not hide anything and answered truthfully. Upon hearing Shen Hansheng's words, three black lines immediately appeared on his forehead.
"Shangguan Wu Ye! "Get the fuck out here!" This was the first time Duan Moyan had ever seen Shen Hansheng in such a state of unease. The veins on his forehead bulged, and his movements were even sharper than before.
When Shen Hansheng shut up, a bright red figure slowly emerged from the shadows. Behind her, the other Holy Maiden had also arrived.
"Good, Shangguan Wuye. You're here to watch the show as a team!" "You've only just come out!" Shen Han still continued bleeding profusely from his wounds.
"It's rare for Brother Chen to put on such a heroic act. How could Wu Ye ruin the scenery? If it wasn't for the fact that they couldn't wait any longer, I'd still have wanted to watch a little longer …" Not to mention Shen Hansheng, even Duan Moyan replied in an exceptionally furious tone.
"Abnormal!" When Shangguan Wuye heard his words, he was slightly startled, before turning to look at Duan Mu Yan with an even more demonic look in his eyes.
"The third princess isn't right. If it wasn't for Wu Ye, how would you know that this fellow has deep feelings for you? If it wasn't for you, it wouldn't be difficult for him to escape from these people!" Shangguan Wu Ye said with a wronged expression. At that moment, Yanzhi had already arrived beside Shen Hansheng. She patted his acupoints twice to stop the bleeding. Fortunately, it did not injure her vital parts, otherwise, she would not be able to keep her life.
At this moment, all of the twenty or so people who had been led by Windblade had spat out blood and died. Only Windblade was still holding on.
"Leave him alive!" When Shen Hansheng saw the pale expression on Wind Blade's face, he asked coldly. The rouge cherry lips slightly pursed.
"Young Master Shen is truly generous. Forget it, since Young Master Shen has spoken, I shall make an exception. According to the rules, the person who was poisoned by my rouge will not have a chance to live!" Her lithe figure swayed as she walked in front of the Phoenix Blade. With a flick of her fingers, she flicked a pill into the wind blade's mouth.
A chill spread from his mouth as the pain in his body disappeared. When he looked back, he found that everyone else had died. Speechless, Feng Dao stood up and looked at Shen Hansheng, at a loss for words. The victor was the king, and the loser was the bandit. Now that he was in Shen Hansheng's hands, he could only resign himself to fate.
"Wind Blade!" Listen, go back and tell Shen Hanxin that this account will be made clear to him. "Scram!" The ice-cold voice carried a biting chill. When Feng Ren heard it, he was shocked; he had never expected that Shen Hansheng would let him leave.
"Young master Shen, it seems like this young brother here is reluctant to part with it …" She gently lifted her finger, and under the sunlight, the silver needles in the gaps of her fingers began to emit a blinding light. It was only then that Wind Blade woke up from his stupor and clenched his fists as he looked at Shen Hansheng.
"Wind Blade thanks Fourth Prince for not killing me. Goodbye!" Without a second word, he leapt into the air and disappeared into the forest.
"Since you are all friends, bring him away. Farewell!" After the Wind Blades departed, Duan Muyan intentionally pushed Shen Hansheng away before turning to leave. However, in the next instant, an overwhelming force tightly gripped onto her jade-like hand.