An Xiang and the coachman were extremely anxious. Seeing that the situation was amiss, Yun Ruoleng was also extremely anxious. How could he possibly win against so many people?
"Swish …" "Peng!" A streak of fireworks soared into the night sky, exploding in the sky. It was extremely beautiful.
However, the people below did not have the mood to appreciate its beauty. Taking the chance that the black clothed man did not react, An Xiang quickly grabbed his hand and ran.
Taking the opportunity to glance back at the black clothed men who were chasing after him, Yun Ruoleng's expression changed slightly. "No, they're chasing us."
"Hold on, I've already sent a message to master." An Xiang had suffered many injuries, so this run naturally tore the wound, but she did not make a sound.
Yun Ruoleng could feel that the hand holding his hand was wet and sticky. Yun Ruoleng used his entire body's power to heal An Xiang's wounds as he ran.
An Xiang trembled, "You …"
"Shh …" Yun Ruoleng quickly made a gesture of silence.
An Xiang had some suspicions as he suddenly pulled Yun Ruoleng back and hid him behind his back while coldly staring in front.
Yun Ruoleng leaned on An Xiang, and narrowed her eyes when she saw the person who had chased after her: "It looks like we've been pincer attacked."
"I can only stall for time." An Xiang felt that the wounds on her body had mostly healed, but she looked at the person in front of her and knew very clearly in her heart that clashing with him would not work, so she could only use her wits.
Yun Ruoleng suddenly laughed, and sheathed the sword in his hand back onto his waist: "Everyone, can we talk properly if you have something to say? Don't you guys feel it's very impolite to attack as soon as you get up? "
"Charge!" The leader was very smart, he knew that Yun Ruoleng was trying to stall for time the moment he saw him.
"Wait!" Yun Ruoleng retracted his smile, and said with a serious face, "Before I die, you guys have to tell me who wanted to kill me, right?"
"In the Seventh Miss, assassins will not reveal any news about the buyers. The reason the Bloodbath Pavilion existed for so long is because they had always been very strict with the rules!" An Xiang felt that this Seventh Miss was sometimes silly, and really didn't know what to say about her.
Of course, Yun Ruoleng knew that the assassination association wouldn't reveal the buyer's information, so he wanted to stall for time.
Besides, what if the villain died from talking too much?
The leader cast a cold glance at her before waving his hand to let his companion continue.
Unexpectedly, Yun Ruoleng called out to them again, and said: "I have something good with me, something that is hard to find in a hundred years, can I use it to exchange words with?"
"What is it?" The black-clothed man's expression changed slightly, as if his interest was piqued.
Yun Ruoleng took out a stalk of herb from his waist and waved it in front of everyone: "This one."
An Xiang saw that the grass in her hand was swaying and her face changed. What was she trying to do?
Yun Ruoleng quickly explained: "This is a treasure. Even though it's an unremarkable stalk of grass, this stalk of grass is still a medicinal herb, and is especially useful to people who are injured or suffering from hidden ailments. I came here specifically for this stalk of grass."
"Ha!" If I kill you, I won't be able to obtain it either! " The black-clothed man didn't want to talk nonsense with Yun Ruoleng. He knew that the rescue signal had already been sent out, and it wouldn't be long before the Regent King's men arrived.
Yun Ruoleng said with a sullen face: "I didn't say I don't want you to kill me. I just wanted to ask you a question, a very simple question. "If you weren't robbed, you would still think that you're a gentleman, right?"
"Ask away." All men were willing to be gentlemen in the eyes of others, and killers were no exception, so Yun Ruoleng really took the bait when he said this.
"Let me ask you, where is the Bloodstained Pavilion?" After Yun Ruoleng finished asking this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes again.
"The Hall of Blood is our headquarters. Will I tell you?" The black-clothed man felt that if that person asked them to kill an idiot, it would be a waste of money and money.
"If you don't tell me, how am I going to find someone to kill Yun Yueyu?"
"Who did you say?" the man in black asked.
Yun Ruoleng did not speak anymore, and threw the Scarlet Pearl Grass in his hands onto the leader's body. The leader subconsciously reached out to receive it, and a transparent stream of pure magic power shot out, piercing into the leader's heart.
"Ugh …" The leader clutched at his chest as he fell to his knees. The black clothed man was instantly stunned. What was going on?
"Kill them all!" The leader closed his eyes and said that he wanted to kill Yun Ruoleng and the others.
The group of dragons didn't have a leader, but to an assassin, the quest always came first. They had to continue completing the quest.
However, Yun Ruoleng did not expect that killing the leader did not cause them to panic, but instead caused their killing intent to become even stronger.
An Xiang tightly protected her behind him. Because his body was still slightly injured, his hands and feet were not very nimble.
"An Xiang..." Yun Ruoleng cried in alarm, feeling very sorry for this little girl who had risked her life to save him.
"Don't be distracted!" An Xiang deflected the sword that was thrusting towards his forehead, pulling Yun Ruoleng to the side slightly, a sword slashed towards the two of them, causing Yun Ruoleng to fall back in order to avoid it, but rather, he separated from An Xiang.
If he didn't kill now, then when? The black clothed man split into two groups, one held An Xiang back and the other fiercely attacked him. Yun Ruoleng had always been at a disadvantage. Right now, she had consumed way too much power, and couldn't even condense the most basic protective shield, so she could only flee in all directions. In the process of fleeing, he naturally suffered quite a few injuries.
It was unknown if it was because the heavens had opened their eyes, but the black clothed man forced Yun Ruoleng beside a big maple tree that had two people hugging it together. Just when they thought that they could easily kill Yun Ruoleng, just as Yun Ruoleng was laughing bitterly and thought that he was done for, a masked man in black descended from the sky.
Yun Ruoleng looked at the man who landed in front of her with astonishment. She dared to guarantee that she wouldn't recognize this person.
After An Xiang dealt with the few people around her, he lost all his strength and used the sword to support his body. He raised his head and was immediately excited: "An Yue, you're here!"
An Yue? Yun Ruoleng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "Thank you."
Although the voice was soft, Yun Ruoleng could clearly see his body freeze slightly.
The black clothed man subconsciously took a step back, because the sudden appearance of An Yue was too strong, they were not his match.
At this time, a rustling sound came from the depths of the forest. They all vigilantly looked towards the source of the sound.
Yun Ruoleng's heart was instantly lifted, this voice...
Sure enough, this group of people had arrived, so the coachman was dead.
"Big brother!" The group of black clothed men who had just arrived saw the black clothed man who was lying on the ground motionlessly, and they exclaimed out loud. They raised their head and stared at Yun Ruoleng with their red eyes, "Kill! "Leave no one alive!"