The horse whinnied in pain, raised its front hooves, and galloped away.
The carriage belonged to Regent’s Mansion, and the horses were tied up. Although it was not as big as the thousand li horse, it was not bad because the sun was only showing a tiny bit. It was estimated that it would be dark in two incense sticks of time.
In such a short period of time, they were the only ones who could save lives.
Yun Ruoleng's entire heart was lifted, he leaned on the carriage wall, and tiredly opened his eyes: "Don't worry! "The speed of these two horses will definitely be far away from the range of Sacred Martial Mountain."
"I'm not afraid of getting out of the range of the Sacred Martial Mountain. I'm just worried that something might happen." Yun Ruoleng frowned. Because today's matter had gone too smoothly, she still felt an indescribable unease.
Seeing her like she was facing an enemy, An Xiang curled his lips: "Who would come to this place to cause trouble for you?"
Yun Ruoleng did not say a word, and only indifferently swept An Xiang with his gaze: "It's said that tired people can recover their spirit energy by replenishing. I have some wild fruits that I picked from the mountains here, do you want to eat one?"
An Xiang's clear eyes were filled with curiosity. It was not that she had never eaten fruits with spirit energy before, but the spirit energy was not sufficient to sustain her, so other than the taste being good, it did not have much use.
The fruits within the Water Spirit Pavilion were tasty and replenishing, but the prince had personally planted them. She stealthily ate one of them and didn't dare to go. And the spirit energy in this Sacred Martial Mountain was even denser than in Water Spirit Pavilion.
The more An Xiang thought about it, the brighter his eyes became. Yun Ruoleng had already opened the cloth bag and handed one of the fruits to An Xiang, and said: "This spiritual energy is too abundant, it's better for you to eat less."
An Xiang loathed the thumb-sized wild fruit, but after hearing Yun Ruoleng's words, he had no choice but to admit this fact. The denser the spiritual energy, the harder it was for a person without Shaman Energy to eat. As for the wild fruits of the Sacred Martial Mountain …
An Xiang started to hesitate, could the wild fruits eat it?
"It should be fine if you eat less." Yun Ruoleng wasn't sure either. Seeing her frighteningly pale face, he could only let her try first.
An Xiang gently bit on it and clearly felt a dense amount of spirit energy fill his entire body. He was so shocked that he couldn't even hold onto the wild fruit properly, and directly dropped it on the ground. Seeing this, An Xiang felt both pity and fear.
Seeing that An Xiang's complexion had improved, Yun Ruoleng had the intention to joke: "Looks like I'm not as ugly as I was just now. How about we eat some more?"
An Xiang immediately shook his head: "No, there's no need. I'm already much better, it will be a problem if I continue to eat. "
Yun Ruoleng did not force it, and tied the cloth bag back to its original position, then slowly reached out and pulled open a corner of the curtain. They had already unknowingly left the vicinity of the Saint Wu Mountain, causing Yun Ruoleng to heave a sigh of relief.
"You're out?" An Xiang saw her expression flicker between times as she asked with uncertainty.
"Yes, but at night, I'm afraid travelling there will be a bit of a problem." Yun Ruoleng could feel that the carriage was slowing down, "Why don't we sleep out here tonight?"
An Xiang glared at Yun Ruoleng snappily. "I say, Miss Yun, can you have any common sense at all? Although they were out of danger's range, they couldn't guarantee their safety! While the sky is still dark, let's continue on our way! "
"True." Yun Ruoleng nodded his head. He couldn't guarantee that there wouldn't be any dangers in this wilderness.
The sky slowly darkened, and suddenly, the carriage stopped in the middle of a forest. Because the carriage was travelling at a relatively fast speed, Yun Ruoleng immediately threw himself forward due to inertia, but luckily, An Xiang's hands and feet were quick, and quickly pulled Yun Ruoleng back, but Yun Ruoleng's head still knocked on the corner of the table.
"Hiss!" Yun Ruoleng held his head, and asked somewhat angrily: "What's wrong?"
"Your subordinate is looking into it!" The wagon driver was not an ordinary wagon driver, he was one of the people from the An Ying Guard and was brought here by Jun Qingshang to be Yun Ruoleng's coachman.
Suddenly, a rustling sound was heard as he got closer. Yun Ruoleng saw that An Xiang did not react at all, and thought that he had misheard, and just as he was about to speak, he heard the people outside exclaiming, "Protect the young miss!"
An Xiang pressed Yun Ruoleng's head down onto the table, and an arrow flew past her head, straight into the wood on the wall of the carriage.
Yun Ruoleng's face congealed, An Xiang then raised his sword and flew out, quickly covering the carriage with the curtain.
The sound of clashing weapons came from outside. There were cries of surprise and the sound of weapons stabbing into flesh.
Yun Ruoleng used his power to block the arrows, making it impossible for him to get close, but hearing what was happening outside, he became extremely anxious. Although he didn't know who sent him, as long as he returned alive, he would definitely not let that person who wanted his life go.
"Bang!" The horse carriage was hit, causing Yun Ruoleng to shake, almost dispersing the power in his hands.
After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the arrows seemed to have disappeared, and the sounds of battle outside became quieter and quieter. Yun Ruoleng frowned, her heart was in her throat, she only had two people, but her opponent's numbers seemed to far surpass her own.
It was obvious that her side was weak.
Yun Ruoleng withdrew her power and opened the curtain to peek outside. Just looking at her, she was almost scared to death. She saw that An Xiang's mouth was smeared with blood, and as he supported himself on the carriage wall, he was looking at the black-clothed men who were approaching closer and closer.
The coachman from before was still fighting with a dozen people not far away. One could tell with a single glance that …
It was over.
Yun Ruoleng could not stay any longer, she took out a soft sword from her waist. Although she was not proficient in swordsmanship, she had learned a few moves from An Xiang and learnt a few more moves from the driver.
Yun Ruoleng felt that rather than sitting still and waiting for death to come, it would be better to fight to the death with these people.
Yun Ruoleng lifted his sword, completely forgetting about what An Xiang said before he left and rushed out.
An Xiang was also stunned, by the time he managed to react, Yun Ruoleng had already stabbed his red blade in, killing another person.
Miss An Xiang's almond-shaped eyes widened. This Seventh Miss of the Yun Family was really intrepid, waiting for them to be in a daze before killing them. The man in black was also stunned. Such a slim girl actually …
Just as the black clothed man was in a daze, Yun Ruoleng took out his sword and waved it, stabbing towards the other black clothed man.
The man in black reacted quickly as he subconsciously fell back, barely dodging the flexible sword. Yun Ruoleng's eyes darkened slightly as the flexible sword directly slashed at him.
The black-clothed man was secretly shocked, the weapon in his hand blocked the flexible sword, causing An Xiang's heart to thump loudly. The black clothed man reacted, his gaze was terrifying, a few of them dragged An Xiang and the coachman, while the rest pounced towards Yun Ruoleng.