Fifteen black-clothed men rushed towards Murong Yao'er like lightning, Murong Yao'er's body did not move, and his eyes were still staring at Xiong Zhanguan not far away.

Just as the man in black entered the range three feet in front of Murong Yao'er, eleven figures jumped down from the tree beside Murong Yao'er and surrounded her in the center.

"Kill!" The black-clothed leader didn't stop at his feet, and quickly gave an order, and the rest of the black-clothed people listened to the order, and they also didn't slow down, and went straight towards Murong Yao'er.

"Protect Miss Murong." The one who led the team to protect Murong Yao'er was a girl, if Wang Yan was here, he would be able to recognize the identity of this person, it was the armed force of the three groups of the Jinyi Palace Guard, Han Junru, known as the 'Jade-faced Rakshasa'.

Others are masters of the Heavenly Guard.

Between breaths, the two groups of people collided together, and Han Junru met the black-clothed leader and fought with him.

The ten Tiance guards left two guards around Murong Yao'er, and the remaining eight people formed a small circle on the outside to resist the attack of the man in black.

Swords and swords, blood splashes, there are many types of weapons used by everyone, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, knives and forks, there are few duplicate ones, all of which are used by their own blades.

The battle was extremely fierce, both sides were masters with far more strength than others, the strength of each other was equal, it was difficult to distinguish between them, the victory or defeat was only a millimeter, and the slightest negligence was the end of death.

Although the number of people in black is superior, it is difficult to break through the defensive formation formed by Tiance Wei for a while, and Tian Ce Wei has been injured one after another, but there have been no casualties, but on the side of the man in black, one of them was stabbed by Tian Ce Wei because of the light enemy.

Han Junru stabbed diagonally, as fast as lightning, the black-clothed leader couldn't dodge, and a wound was cut on his shoulder.

Murong Yao'er withdrew his gaze and calmly watched Tian Cewei and the man in black fight each other, without much emotion in his eyes, as if he was watching a drama that had nothing to do with him.

The battle lasted for a long time, Tian Cewei lost five people in the battle, the rest were wounded, the man in black died ten people, and the rest of the situation was not optimistic.

Han Junru's night clothes were already stained with blood, and there was a wound on her right arm like a baby's mouth.

The black-clothed leader not far away looked three points worse than Han Junru, shoulders, arms, chest, a total of six, the most serious thing on the left shoulder, the skin and flesh were stretched, and the white bones were clearly visible.

"Put the signal, close the net!" The black-clothed leader stared at Han Junru and said to the black-clothed subordinate beside him with a wicked smile.

"You have been surrounded, if you want to live, you will be captured, if you resist, your life is worse than death." The black-clothed leader said arrogantly, and the black-clothed subordinate beside him had already pulled out a horn and was about to blow it.

"Prepare for a breakout." Han Junru looked at the black-clothed leader and said coldly, while turning his head to look at Murong Yao'er and said. "Miss Murong, please follow us."

Murong Yao'er didn't answer, handed a white porcelain bottle to Han Junru, and said calmly.

"It's a medicine I concocted, and it won't leave a scar when you apply it."

Han Junru smiled slightly. "Thank you Miss Murong for your kindness, it's not too late for the girl to give me this medicine after the breakthrough, and ask the girl to follow closely for a while, even if you fight for your life, you will definitely protect the girl."

Murong Yao'er glanced at Han Junru, then glanced past her at the black-clothed man who was about to blow the horn and the white shadow that appeared behind him, revealing a faint smile

"It's all over." Murong Yao'er said lightly.

Han Junru also realized something, and suddenly turned her head to look at the person who was going to give the signal.

Not only her, but everyone's eyes converged, and a long red line appeared around the neck of the black-clothed man holding the horn, and between his breaths, it was as if someone had pulled out his bones, and the person slowly softened to the ground, silent.

The black-clothed leader looked at the man in white who quietly appeared, and his heart was full of alarms, and the feeling of uneasiness was like a stormy wave beating his heart, at this moment, he should have been surrounded by his own people ten zhang away, how did she get in?

"Who are you?" The black-clothed leader asked coldly.

"The one who took your life." The woman in white said lightly, without the slightest emotion in her tone.

"Hehe, take my life, girl, I am..." Before he finished speaking, a silver light flashed and his eyes flickered, and the rest of the words could no longer be spoken, and the black-clothed leader slowly fell to the ground holding the bloody neck, struggling in pain for a while, and then there was no sound.

Seeing that the leader was killed, the remaining four turned and fled quickly in the direction behind them, but unfortunately, they did not run far before they fell to the ground and did not move.

Han Junru looked at the woman in white, her expression was unprecedentedly solemn, although she killed the man in black, it didn't mean that it was the person on her side, the leader in black just now still had the strength to fight, but if she changed to the woman in white in front of her, there would be no hope at all.

Han Junru slowly retreated to Murong Yao'er's side, and the remaining five Tiance guards also approached Murong Yao'er's side, without the slightest intention of retreating.

"It turns out that the master in his mouth is you, I should have thought of it a long time ago." Murong Yao'er showed a faint smile and said softly, her tone was gentle as greeting a friend.

The woman in white smiled indifferently, took out a white silk from her sleeve, wiped the blood on the sword, and threw it next to the body of the black-clothed leader.

"You're Yu Feibai!" Han Junru suddenly spoke, and revealed the identity of the girl in white in one word, just because of the distance and the darkness of the night, Han Junru did not see the face of the girl in white clearly, but Yu Feibai's superb swordsmanship and the iconic mark afterwards exposed her identity, after the killing, wiped the sword with Bai Aya, and threw the blood-stained Bai Aya next to the corpse, looking at the world, only Yu Feibai was the only one who did this, coupled with Murong Yao'er's kind tone, the identity of the girl in white was undoubtedly revealed.

Han Junru's tense nerves relaxed slightly, Yu Feibai was one of the two major guards of the White House Sha, and Murong Yao'er could be regarded as the guest of the White House Sha, she would not be unfavorable to Murong Yao'er.

"Stand down, all of you." Yu Feibai said calmly to Han Junru.

"The general has an order, let me protect Miss Murong well." Han Junru said firmly.

"Then tell him that from now on, there is no need." Yu Feibai said, two cold lights shot out of her eyes, Han Junru was stunned and trembled, although she was strong in martial arts, but compared with Yu Feibai, she was still one level behind, and the top thirty on the martial arts list were all grandmaster-level figures, which were by no means comparable to ordinary martial artists.

Under the threat of Yu Feibai's cold and aggressive gaze, Han Junru did not choose to back down, his hand clenched the hilt of the sword, trembling slightly.

"Stand down, all of you." Murong Yao'er, who had been silent for a long time, spoke slowly. "I came to Xixia this time, I was entrusted by the White House girl to complete some things, Miss Yu is the escort sent to me by the White House girl, with her, I have no worries about my life, thank you for your secret protection in the past few days, let's stop here." After Murong Yao'er finished speaking, he put the white porcelain bottle in Han Junru's hand, and took out three celadon bottles and handed them to Han Junru.

"These three are for you." After the instructions, Murong Yao'er walked past Han Junru and walked to Yu Feibai, and the two disappeared into the forest sea under the gaze of everyone.

Xiong Zhan Pass, in the post station, Wang Yan did not sleep at the moment, not only him, all the messengers who came with him did not sleep, everyone had red eyes, although Wang Yan did not have red eyes, but his gloomy face proved that his mood at the moment was not calm, and the screams of pain, * sounds, continued to come into his ears.