C52 (1/2)

However, she still pretended not to know.

So angry that she thought he cared a lot about her. So he simply wanted to lure these people out.

Hearing the anger in her tone, he smiled slightly. Although his expression could not be seen, his tone was filled with joy. ”Actually, This King only just found out because they hid it too carelessly.”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a moment of silence, followed by countless arrows shooting from all directions. The arrows could not be seen clearly in the darkness, and only the constant sound of breaking air could be heard.

Ye Yuming's body moved between the trees like a ghost, avoiding all of the messy flying arrows, causing all of the black-clothed killers who were hiding in the darkness to be shot down by him. Before the assassin could react, a ghost mask appeared in front of him and he was shocked.

In the next second, Ye Yuming had already unsheathed the flexible sword at his waist. He felt a sudden pain on his neck, and then, there was nothing after that …

Ye Yuming's movements were extremely fast, the black clad assassins saw that the assassination attempt had failed and immediately rushed over, only to see that on the map, many white dots had appeared from all directions, surrounding him completely, and all types of weapons were present.

Ye Yuming only laughed, his entire being's aura instantly changed. A dense killing intent pervaded his surroundings, as if he was Raksha who had fallen into hell.

Smiling, he channeled his Qi into his sword. With a wave of his sword, all the attacks were gone. His other hand quickly grabbed onto the neck of the nearest black-clothed man who was closest to him.

With a 'kacha' sound of broken bones, the black-clothed assassin didn't even have the time to make a sound before he fell to the ground. At the same time, as if he had eyes on his back, he swung his sword again, blocking the dart that was heading straight for him and sending it back the way it had come and into the other man's chest.

The black clad assassins were all ruthless in their moves, every move was aimed at his fatal point, and all sorts of small hidden weapons were thrown at him. If not for Ye Yuming's profound inner strength and agility, he would never have been able to dodge them.

Ye Yuming killed the few assassins by his side, but could no longer avoid the hidden weapons that flew from behind. Seeing this, he decided not to dodge. He gathered his strength and froze all the hidden weapons in the air.

”Fire!” With a low growl, he sent the concealed weapons flying back. The hidden weapons were obviously poisoned. The moment those assassins touched it, they would lie down without making any sound. In the blink of an eye, another circle of assassins fell to the ground.

But there were clearly too many assassins in black, the moment the first one fell, the second one kept coming, no matter how high Ye Yuming's martial arts was, he would not be able to take this kind of revolving battle. In addition, they didn't seem to feel anything. As long as they didn't lose all of their vitality, they would continue to attack.

Tang Xiaotang was speechless, these assassins were clearly Death Soldiers, because she could not feel any emotions from them, and the conditions were strict. If not for the map, she would not even be able to sense their existence.

Tang Xiaotang guessed that he had done something to underestimate his enemy, but he didn't really blame him. According to the previous development, there shouldn't be so many killers, but now that Feng Luanqing had been reborn, many of them were not assassins that Ye Yuxiu had sent, but assassins that Feng Luanqing had installed.

Actually, it was just two groups of people attacking one of him. It wasn't his fault.

Ye Yuming was obviously waiting for someone, but he didn't come for a long time, so Tang Xiaotang guessed that she was stopped by Feng Luanqing.

Seeing that Ye Yuming was no match for him, and that wounds were gradually forming on his body, Tang Xiaotang could clearly see that his skin had turned green and black, and purple blood was flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

However, he continued to protect her face, not allowing any harm to fall on her.

Looking at the map, there were a lot of white dots at the back. Almost this entire forest was filled with killers, and it was impossible to go back now.

This really was his biggest problem. She had worked so hard to help him, but it still hadn't worked out.

If it wasn't for the mask...

Ye Yuming saw that his men did not come, and probably understood that something had happened. He was not stupid, the black clothed assassins were all deadly, seeing as how they did not want to leave anything alive, he did not want to fight anymore. He quickly sealed the few big acupuncture points on his body, and broke through the encirclement.

”Go east! There is no such death aura! ” That was the cliff. It seemed like this was the only way to survive!

Hearing that, Ye Yuming walked towards the east without hesitation, he did not doubt her words at all.

Tang Xiaotang was unable to describe the feeling in her heart. It was probably because of this feeling of being unconditionally trusted by others …

Waves of wind blew past his ears, just like the night when Tang Xiaotang first came to this world. It was a pity that there was no moon today, and furthermore, this was not the Imperial Palace, but on the way out.