C47 (1/2)

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.