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After his attack failed, the black clothed man did not have time to exclaim at Huai Jin's incredible difficulty, with a turn of his wrist, he threw out a nimble sword flower, the sword in his hand changed direction and chased after Huai Jin.

Huai Jin mustered up all her energy and threw herself forward. After rolling on the ground for a few times, she abandoned the whip and took out a dagger from her boots, putting it in front of her chest to protect her heart veins!

"Princess!"

But in the end, it was already too late. The flexible sword at Ran Mei's waist was instantly unsheathed, flying forward, and blocking the black clothed man's sword strike.

But Ran Mei also understood that since the opponent's skills were above his, she would not be able to take more than a few moves from the opponent.

Since that's the case … Ran Mei's small face changed, and the flexible sword in her hand became like a snake, tightly entangling the opponent's sword.

Ran Mei took the chance and sprinted towards Qing Lan Yuan's arch with Huai Jin in her arms.

The black clothed man behind him was momentarily caught by Ran Mei's flexible sword, his hand trembled, and after a few "pa pa" sounds, Ran Mei's sword broke, and a few broken swords fell down from the sky.

The eyes of the man in black suddenly flashed with hostility as he leapt into the air and sent a sharp sword Qi towards the two of them.

Huai Jin habitually reached for her waist, but the red snake had long been abandoned by her in the battle. The sword behind her was getting closer and closer, and she could even feel the cold Qi around the sword.

"Yun Jing!"

In that moment of life and death, suddenly, an angry shout came from behind him, it was unknown when Yuwen Fei appeared outside of Qing Lan Yuan.

Huai Jin only saw an afterimage flash past quickly behind Yuwen Fei, then she heard a loud "bang" sound. The sword that was originally going to stab down fell to the ground, and the black clothed man was struck by something and fell backwards.

Seeing that the assassination had failed, the man in black clothing didn't bother with it anymore. He stood up and ignored his sword. With a leap, he disappeared into the night like a ghost.

Yun Jing also appeared at this time, and looked towards Yuwen Fei's direction. After receiving Yuwen Fei's signal, he followed closely behind that person, and became one with the night sky, disappearing without a trace.

"Princess, how are you?"

The danger had been resolved. Ran Mei heaved a sigh of relief and anxiously went forward to check on Huai Jin's injuries.

The sleeve on his arm had already been cut open by the sword, revealing a flawless white jade arm. Fresh red blood continued to seep out from the wound, the two contrasting colors clashed, looking like a peerless blood jade.

Yuwen Fei quickly shook his head, putting all the thoughts in his mind out of his head. He looked at Huai Jin's pale white face, and seemingly extremely unwilling, he took out a white jade bottle and threw it to Ran Mei, who was helping Huai Jin to treat her wounds.

"Use this, high-quality Gold Sore Medicine!"

Ran Mei stared blankly for a moment, then opened up the wound that had originally been bandaged, and carefully sprinkled the medicinal powder on top of Huai Jin's wound.

Huai Jin gritted her teeth as she endured the pain. She glanced at Yuwen Fei, bit her lips, and groaned out two words.

"Thank you!"

It was also only when the black clothed man appeared that Huai Jin finally knew why Yuwen Fei insisted on staying the night, but even though he understood in his heart, he was still a little unwilling.

"What did you just say?!"

Yuwen Fei's left hand deliberately whispered into his ear.

Towards his childish action, Huai Jin only rolled her eyes.

Ran Mei laughed in a low voice. Her nimble hands made a knot on Huai Jin's arm, and she finished bandaging it.

In fact, due to the long wound from his left chest to his left arm, Huai Jin had actually lost a little more blood. It looked quite frightening, but the wound wasn't deep, and wasn't really that serious.

Ran Mei originally wanted to bring Huai Jin back to his room to take a good rest, but before she even stepped into the room, Huai Jin thought of something and she walked towards the Purple Bamboo Courtyard.

The Purple Bamboo Courtyard had arranged for tonight, both Yuwen Fei and Lan Ling. Now that Yuwen Fei and Yuwen Fei had settled their own matters, they only had Lan Ling left.

"The Purple Bamboo Courtyard has left someone behind."

Yuwen Fei thought that she was worried that Lan Ling would escape and pulled her back. He felt her wound and loosened his grip.

"I'm not worried about him running away."

Huai Jin frowned and sucked in a cold breath of air with a soft "hiss".

Yuwen Fei thought that he had hurt Yue Yang's wound and quickly let go.

But just as his hands loosened, Huai Jin's eyebrows relaxed, and he walked straight towards the Purple Bamboo Courtyard.

Yuwen Fei looked at his hands in shock, shook his head in amusement and quickly followed along.

Lan Ling who was sleeping soundly dreamed that she had returned to Bei Ling and was catching crickets with Second Sister at night. The two of them guarded each other while blocking the path of the cricket, and just as they were about to grab onto the cricket, Second Uncle suddenly appeared behind them.

He had been spoiled since he was young. He was not afraid of anyone, but he was afraid of his second uncle.

Second Uncle's light cough was enough to scare him into smiling.

Second Sister was stunned at her place, she could not help but give a meaningful glance, but Lan Ling's attention was entirely focused on the cricket, so she pounced forward, causing the cricket to jump backwards, and escaped towards the direction of Second Sister.

"Second Sister!"

Lan Ling looked at Second Sister unhappily, but Second Sister was trying her best to look him in the eye.

"Second Sister, what are you doing? If it wasn't for you just now, that cricket would have definitely escaped."

Just as he finished speaking, Lan Ling felt a chill down his back, he looked at Second Sister's pitiful looking face, and was shocked in his heart. Could it be...

"Lan Ling!"

With an angry roar, Lan Ling's body shook violently.

"Second Uncle …"

But that's not right, this voice wasn't Second Uncle, it sounded like a woman.

"Lan Ling!"

With another sound, Lan Ling was sure that it was a woman. Who is it, to be so annoying to catch crickets.

Lan Ling turned his body, planning to ignore him, but his body suddenly lightened, and a wave of cold aura overwhelmed him. His entire body quivered, and he finally regained her senses.