At this time, facing Mu Fan, who was injured, and the six or seven people who could easily solve them, the killers all felt that they had been deceived by their employers.

Although Mu Fan is already at the end of the crossbow at this moment, in the eyes of these outlaws, he is still a dangerous person with great attacking power.

The two sides fell into a stalemate again, and Mu Fan was able to rest for a while. Along the big tree behind him, Mu Fan sat down on the ground, seemingly careless, but his eyes glanced around from time to time.

As far as Mu Fan's observation goes, the killers around him seem to have a feeling that they are winning. Mu Fan had doubts in his heart, did they have any new strategy to deal with themselves.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for some people to arrive with some bows and arrows.

It looks like they're planning to attack with bows and arrows. Mu Fan prayed silently in his heart, hoping that the reinforcements from his side could come soon.

An arrogant and somewhat harsh voice came: "Xiao Nizi, you can catch it if you are familiar with it, otherwise beware of becoming a hedgehog, haha......" A group of people laughed wantonly, making Mu Fan's ears buzz.

Indeed, is he really going to be a hedgehog today? But so what, even if he resisted desperately, Mu Fan would not bow his head in front of these people.

Hold the dagger tightly in one hand and pinch the concealment box in the other. There were people surrounded by people, and Mu Fan had no way to retreat. Now that the opponent may release arrows at any time, he has found a place where the defense is relatively weak, and Mu Fan is ready to break through.

"Put." A burly masked man shouted, and a dense array of arrows burst through the air. Mu Fan could only use the thinness of his body to dodge left and right, or use a dagger to block sharp arrows.

And walked quickly towards the weaker defense, and the hidden weapon box in his hand continued to shoot out silver needles. Five or six men with bows and arrows in their hands lay to rest in front of them.

The enemy was not prepared for Mu Fan's action, and hurriedly resisted. But he was injured under Mu Fan's dagger and ran all the way forward, and the enemy chased behind.

In order not to hurt their own people, the killers no longer let out arrows, but they all followed. Mu Fan was injured after all, and gradually his steps slowed down, and the person who caught up slashed at Mu Fan with a scimitar in his hand.

Holding the only dagger that could be carried, Mu Fan blocked the knife that was coming towards him up and down, left and right. But there were still knives piercing his flesh and skin, although it was bloody and the pain was unbearable. Mu Fan still insisted on resisting hard.

One by one, people died under Mu Fan's dagger, and Mu Fan, who was tearing up, didn't notice that a case was aimed at her back.

With a bang, when Mu Fan sensed the danger and wanted to dodge, it was too late. I can only deviate my body slightly, avoiding the vital point.

Mu Fan was carried by the impact and stumbled backwards for a few steps, and with such a small pause, a bright big knife slashed head-on.

Mu Fan, who couldn't avoid it, closed his eyes, but the expected pain did not come. Instead, it fell into a warm embrace, and the smell was familiar between the noses.

Mu Fan opened his eyes and fell into a pair of eyes full of worry. Wen Chuxuan, the person he had missed for several months finally appeared in front of him, and he was still at such a critical juncture.

"You're finally back." After Mu Fan said this weakly, his eyes turned black and he fainted.

Mu Fan lay peacefully in Wen Chuxuan's warm embrace, as if with his existence, the danger no longer existed.

The killers were all disappointed when they saw that Mu Fan, who was about to die under the knife, was rescued. And Wen Chuxuan didn't look like an easy one to deal with, but they still had to kill the primary target.

"I don't know who Your Excellency is, why bother meddling in our affairs. I advise you to leave quickly, and don't add to the trouble. "Years of experience in the rivers and lakes have taught them that this man who has just appeared is dangerous.

And ever since he appeared, they could always feel a thick murderous aura coming. This kind of momentum is not something they can resist, but for the sake of their own goals, they still say that there is no longer a threat.

"Hmph, the person who moved me still dares to say that. It's not a small amount of courage. Wen Chuxuan's whole body was filled with a thick murderous aura and anger.

Fortunately, when Lan Mingyu's message arrived, he was impatient to see Mu Fan earlier, so he rode over. wanted to meet Mu Fan halfway, but he didn't want to, and he didn't see Mu Fan and his party appear even after walking a long distance.

Feeling that something was wrong, Wen Chuxuan quickly gathered his subordinates to inquire about the traces of Mu Fan and Hei Feng. Sure enough, there was no news from the rice mill where Mu Fan and the others had settled before.

He hurried over, but as he entered the town, he seemed to see a signal flare that had not ascended to the sky exploding.

His heartbeat also accelerated a little, and under these guidance, Wen Chuxuan drove his horse with his hands. encountered the black wind that was struggling, but Mu Fan was nowhere to be seen.

The people brought quickly joined the battle, and Wen Chuxuan, under the guidance of the black wind, rushed in one direction, and saw some corpses that had long since lost their breath on the way.

Following the trail, Wen Chuxuan finally arrived at the place where Mu Fan was. However, Mu Fan was in an extremely disadvantageous situation at that time.

Carrying the greatest true qi, he flew towards Mu Fan at the fastest speed, and finally took Mu Fan away from under those terrifying swords.

His eyes were full of distress, and it was he who brought Mu Fan into this dangerous situation. hugged the person in his arms tightly, and the cold air in his eyes was great.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Kill." ”

Then he hugged the person in his arms, full of pity. Those behind them still wanted to catch up, but they didn't want to wait for them with death.

The subordinates brought by Wen Chuxuan are not comparable to these people, and if they don't resist, they will all become undead. It wasn't until the moment someone's weapon entered their body that they realized that this time they really ran into someone they shouldn't have messed with.

But it was too late, and the mess was quickly cleaned up. They all dispersed, and a heavy rain came without warning. Washed away the blood from the dirt as if none of this had ever happened.

In a town adjacent to Qingquan Town, in one of the top inns, Wen Chuxuan was resting on the head of the bed, as for Mu Fan, he had just bandaged his wounds, and he was still in a coma.

There are wounds of varying degrees all over the body, even the inner thighs. The maid who gave Mu Fan the medicine said that the inside of Mu Fan's thigh was also a blur of flesh and blood.

It was a scrape from a horseback during the time of the escape. Anyway, the current Mu Fan, in the maid's description, does not have a piece of intact skin under his body.

In addition to changing the dressing by the maid, Wen Chuxuan stayed by Mu Fan's side almost all the time. I just thought that when Mu Fan, the little girl, woke up, she would be the first to see him.

Three days have passed, Mu Fan has never opened his eyes, and Wen Chuxuan has not been sleeping to take care of him.

Mu Fan's fingers moved slightly, and Wen Chuxuan, who was pulling Mu Fan, opened his eyes at once. only to find that Mu Fan still hadn't woken up.

If it weren't for the doctor's left eye and right hand saying that Mu Fan was just sleeping and resting, maybe Wen Chuxuan would have collapsed a long time ago.

Despite this, as long as Mu Fan didn't wake up for a moment, Wen Chuxuan's hanging heart would not let go.

Looking at Mu Fan lying on the bed, Wen Chuxuan made an obvious discovery. Mu Fan, who hadn't seen him for a few months, had grown a lot taller, and he could be skinny.

Now the slightly sickly face, coupled with the current appearance, makes people feel even more like they want to love and pity her.

Even though three days had passed, Wen Chuxuan could still recall it when he closed his eyes. Three days ago, when he saw that Mu Fan was besieged by so many people, and the moment the sword was about to pierce her body, Wen Chuxuan's heartache almost stopped.

Fortunately, he caught up, otherwise, Mu Fan might be a corpse that no longer breathes and can't laugh and talk.

This is unacceptable to Wen Chuxuan, and he has been blaming himself in his heart. blamed himself for failing to protect Mu Fan well, and blamed himself for involving her in this sinister court dispute.

But he didn't regret it, because Wen Chuxuan couldn't accept the days without Mu Fan. After meeting Mu Fan, Wen Chuxuan made up his mind that even if it was hell, he would drag Mu Fan with him.

This is the person he decided to be with, but nothing like this will happen again. He silently promised in his heart that he would definitely protect Mu Fan's side in the future.

It's good that now in addition to the pursuit of his dreams, he also has the woman he wants to have a soul with.

The injuries on Hei Feng's body are almost healed, and he has come to see Mu Fan a few times. Looking at the woman who was still asleep, Hei Feng wished that it was himself lying on the bed.

If time could be turned back, Hei Feng would rather bear those injuries on behalf of Mu Fan. No matter how big the sadness is, it can't be said in front of Wen Chuxuan.

calmly answered some questions from his master, but his heart turned a thousand times. What has been replaying in my mind is Mu Fan's scarred appearance of being picked up by his master.

After much consideration, Black Wind finally made up his mind. If you want to become more powerful, you can have more strength to protect Mu Fan in the days to come.

Even though he didn't need to do it, Black Wind wanted to do his part.

Bringing some porridge, Hei Feng comforted his master loudly.

"Master, you can eat as much as you want. Otherwise, before Miss Mu Fan woke up, you would have fallen down by yourself. "Wen Chuxuan has been guarding Mu Fan for the past few days, except for changing the dressing, the others are not pretending to others.

Coming from the south, I hardly had a good rest. When he returned here, he hurried to find Mu Fan, his eyes were already full of exhaustion.

After listening to Hei Feng's words, Wen Chuxuan lifted a small bowl of porridge. Slowly start eating what's inside.

Even Hei Feng reminded him of a porridge scald, but Wen Chuxuan ignored it. drank porridge in his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on Mu Fan's face.

After drinking a small bowl of porridge, Wen Chuxuan picked up another bowl of porridge and sat on the edge of the bed. Then gently helped Mu Fan up, blew the contents of the cool spoon one by one, and then slowly fed it into Mu Fan's mouth.

Fortunately, although Mu Fan was asleep, he could still swallow. So in the past few days, Mu Fan is still eating porridge and drinking water to ensure the needs of life.

After a long while, Wen Chuxuan put down the small bowl in his hand, picked up a wet roll, and gently wiped the corners of Mu Fan's mouth.

But in my heart, I prayed and hoped that the woman lying on the bed could open her eyes sooner.