d said, "This poor monk dares not speak recklessly before he is certain. Please forgive me, Your Highness."An Xuetang also curled her lips into a smile, unable to help but mutter in her heart: This ol...Mo Yunjing took her hand and led her back, but after only a few steps, Mo Yunjing suddenly tightened his grip on An Xuetang's hand.

An Xuetang also sensed something, instantly becoming alert, and she smelled...blood.

An Xuetang subconsciously looked at Mo Yunjing, both of them feeling the dangerous aura.

She immediately used her own 'skills' to listen to the sounds within a fifty-meter radius.

She soon found that there was a sound of fighting in the alleyway on their right.

It seems that people from Mo Yun Jing got into a fight with those people.

"Ajing, they're in that alleyway. Should we go over"

Mo Yunjing frowned, he scanned around, obviously those guards protecting him in the dark were all entangled. He was silent for a moment and said to An Xuetang, "Let's go find Zi Ling first."

An Xuetang's face changed, knowing that Mo Yunjing was worried that something might happen to Mo Junshi over there. She nodded without hesitation and replied, 'Good'.

The two quickened their pace. An Xuetang turned her head and looked at Mo Yunjing's legs with a slight worry, afraid that his hurried walk would cause him pain.

At present, there's no other way. If he used light kung fu, it would likely hurt even more, and he probably wouldn't last long.

Before the two could reach the spot where the chest-smashing stone performance was held, a group of men in black suddenly sprung from ahead. Each man wore a black mask on his face, looking quite seasoned and experienced. At first glance, it was clear they were no strangers to this guise.

Mo Yunjing and An Xuetang were forced to stop, watching as more and more men in black rushed over to surround them. Mo Yunjing and An Xuetang stood still, their eyes cold and narrowed, staring at the steadily increasing number of men in black.

I reckon that the people Mo Yunjing had arranged in the shadows must have met with some trouble, otherwise it would be impossible for not a single person to come out by now.

A horde of black-clad men, each wielding a sword, suddenly appeared, causing the people on the street to scream in terror and flee in all directions, fearing that they would become victims under their swords if they were any slower.

Mo Yunjing slightly tilted his head to glance at An Xuetang, "I'll handle this here, Tangtang you go find Zilong."

An Xue Tang immediately shook her head, "A Jing, no, I don't trust you to do this alone. There seem to be over fifty people here. I can't bear the thought of you facing them by yourself."

Mo Yunjing's lips moved, but before she could say anything, those people suddenly made their move. Mo Yunjing instinctively grabbed An Xue Tang's hand and pulled her behind her.

Before An Xue Tang could react, Mo Yun Jing let go of her hand and struck those who rushed over with his palms. Only a few of those at the front were hit, some spitting out blood.

The rest of the men in black dodged easily, and An Xuetang's heart tightened. They could dodge Ajing's attacks so easily, it seemed they were definitely not amateurs.

At this time, Yun Yi also rushed over. He used his light kung fu to fly to the side of Mo Yun Jing and An Xue Tang, and without saying a word, he attacked those in black, and urgently said, "Your Highness, our people were ambushed, none survived, these people came prepared."

Mo Yunjing's face darkened. Before he could say anything, those people continued their attack.

An Xuetang was protected by the two behind her, her brows furrowed tightly as she watched them fight from afar. Her heart ached with worry.

I was thinking to myself, wouldn't it be great if I had some kind of inner strength!

An Xuetang silently watched for a while, and she discovered that the over fifty people were all masters, among whom there were a dozen or so who were particularly powerful.

And these dozen or so people were obviously coming for her family's Ajing. They attacked with viciousness, as if they wanted to kill her family's Ajing directly.

An Xuetang clenched her fists, drawing a dagger from her waist.

Mo Yunjing single-handedly dealt with more than a dozen experts without breaking a sweat. While he fended them off, he also swatted away those who tried to rush towards An Xue Tang!

At this moment, Yun Yi was clearly struggling. Although his martial arts skills were impressive, he was only fighting with one hand. Surrounded by a group of attackers, he wouldn't be able to hold on much longer if this continued.

An Xuetang narrowed her eyes slightly, and then she rushed to Yun Yi's side. She raised her dagger high and plunged it into the back of the black-clad man who was trying to sneak attack Yun Yi. Her strike was swift, precise, and ruthless. The man let out a muffled grunt instantly as he tried to use his internal energy to blast An Xuetang away.

Mo Yunjing then struck with a precise palm, sending the man flying several meters!

An Xuetang subconsciously turned her head to glance at Mo Yunjing. Their eyes met, and everything was understood without words.

Mo Yunjing continued to be harassed, while An Xuetang continued to attack those people at close range. Yun Yi was also smart; he glanced at An Xuetang and knew what she wanted to do, so he cooperated with her. He was responsible for taking the attacks from those who tried to use their inner strength against An Xuetang.

And An Xuetang's speed was astonishingly fast. Though she didn't practice light footwork, her attacks were no slower than those who did. She sawed through the air with each strike aimed at the enemy's throat, leaving Yun Yi somewhat shocked.

Mo Yunjing had already beaten those dozen or so people to a pulp, several of them were dead, and the rest were seriously injured, but these people were still stubbornly holding on, as if they hadn't even thought of retreating.

And at this moment, An Xuetang and Yun Yi were cooperating to deal with the remaining people, while Mo Yunjing was facing off against a dozen or so alone.

A quarter of an hour had passed, and half the men in black were dead, but they still showed no sign of retreating.

An Xuetang's heart was puzzled for a moment, and she didn't know what she thought of. Her face changed drastically, and she raised her voice, "Yun Yi, don't worry about me, you go find Zi Ling quickly."

Yun was taken aback, his face immediately paling. These people were stalling for time!

Mò Yúnjǐng just frowned, he had already guessed these people's intentions. When he first guessed their purpose, he wanted to withdraw and find Mò Jūn yì, but An Xuetang was here, and he couldn't let her get into trouble.

And he thought that something must have happened to Mo Junyi's side, even if he rushed over now it would be too late.

Seeing Yun Yi still making a move, An Xuetang anxiously called out, "Yun Yi, you go quickly, don't worry about me, you must find Ziling!"

Yun Yi did want to leave, but he was afraid that if he left, An Xuetang would be unable to deal with the remaining people on her own. After all, she didn't have any internal energy, while these people were all powerful in their internal energy.

Then, he subconsciously looked at Mo Yunjing. Only to hear Mo Yunjing order expressionlessly, “Yun Yi, protect the princess.”

Yes!

This is an unbreakable order, Yun Yi can only resolutely stay.

An Xue Tang's eyes turned red upon hearing Mo Yun Jing's words. While she attacked those men, she retorted, "A Jing, these people have been stalling us this whole time. I'm afraid Zi Ling will be in danger."

"Hahaha"

As soon as An Xuetang finished speaking, a man in black came flying over using light kung fu. He suddenly laughed maniacally, "You're a smart woman, but... it's too late!"

After looking at the corpse on the ground, he roared, "Retreat!"

Instantly, the surviving black-clad men retreated in haste, swiftly vanishing into the distance using their light kung fu skills.

The man in black, who had just laughed loudly, did not forget to leave a sentence while he was in the air: "King of Beijang, if you don't see your severed arms and legs hanging at the city gate of Beijang tomorrow noon, then be prepared to pay with the head of your son!"

After uttering that harsh remark, those people vanished without a trace.

Mo Yunjing looked at Yunyi, who nodded slightly and then followed after him.y turned and walked to the chair.He plopped down.That posture was as if he didn't have everyone present in his eyes.The more arrogant and conceited he was, the hotter the fire of anger burned in Lan C...