Chapter 33: An Jiancheng in Distress

I don't know why, in An Lu's heart, he always felt that Xing Xiyang already knew the purpose of his trip, and he knew some secret things, otherwise when he left, Xing Xiyang would not have spoken to remind him to be careful of the third prince.

Just between the words, a cold chill erupted, and in an instant, it came towards An Lu, An Lu was shocked and didn't have time to react, but a man in white appeared behind An Lu, and the man blocked the blow for An Lu.

A girl with a short dagger looked coldly at the man in white, "Who are you?"

The man put away the folding fan and smiled slightly at the girl.

"Go back and tell your master, Young Master An Lu is missing a hair, and your master won't be happy. ”

At this time, the man in white took out a token with a big word written on it. However, there are several lifelike carved dragon patterns on the token, showing its extraordinary.

After the girl saw the token, she knew that things were incomprehensible, so she turned around and left without hesitation, and only after the girl disappeared did the man in white turn his head, bow respectfully towards An Lu, and kneel on one knee.

"I hope it didn't disturb Young Master An Lu. ”

An Lu frowned, indeed if it wasn't for the man in front of him, I'm afraid he would have died under the blow of the girl, just now, An Lu didn't doubt his determination to take his life, but he didn't know his identity An Lu always had a knot in his heart.

"Are you the second prince's man?"

The man in white shook his head: "It was Young Master Xing who arranged for me to protect Young Master An Lu, and since the meeting, Young Master Xing has arranged for the younger one to accompany Young Master An Lu to protect him." ”

It turned out to be a fat man, which made An Lu feel a lot more at ease, but there were still many things that he couldn't figure out.

"It's called Baisha, and our Xing family supports the second prince to ascend to the throne, so I will have the token of the second prince. ”

Bai Sha saw the doubts in An Lu's heart, and was explaining these doubts to An Lu one by one at this time.

"And Young Master Xing learned from the mouth of the second prince that Young Master An's true identity will return in the near future, so I am worried that the fifth prince and the third prince will be unfavorable to you, so Young Master Xing will send the little one to protect Young Master An Lu. ”

After An Lu listened, he didn't say anything for a long time, after all, the amount of information about this matter is not small, he has not yet arrived in the imperial capital, and someone will come to intercept and kill him at this moment, it seems that this trip to the imperial capital may not be as simple as imagined.

After An Lu returned to the hotel, the wind messenger at this time quietly appeared by An Lu's side and looked at An Lu.

"I think you should know, young master, right?"

An Lu nodded, waiting for the next words of the Wind Messenger, who sighed helplessly before continuing to speak.

"Young master, if it weren't for the master's request, I really don't want the young master to participate in the battle between the royal families, you must know that the battle for the throne in the royal family since ancient times is the most cruel, if the young master joins it, I don't know... ”

The wind messenger told the truth, but no matter how he still has his grandfather in the Anguo royal family, this is the only relative he has in the world, even if he doesn't want to participate in the battle for the throne of Anguo, but he has to go to see his grandfather, and find out the truth about the destruction of Shushan.

But this day is at night, and the night in Anjian City can no longer be calm, maybe it's just that Anlu's night can't be calm.

"Who are you?"

At this time, there was a group of white-clothed men standing in front of An Lu, and the girl who was in the day before was also in the crowd, but after An Lu had the experience of the day, he reacted very much at night, so that a white-clothed killer could not succeed, so he could only tear his face and face An Lu directly at this time.

"Young master, these people are not good, you and Jin Yuan find a chance to leave first. ”

An Lu nodded, An Lu also knew the strength of the Wind Messenger, and the target of these killers was himself, so he shouldn't be too embarrassed by the Wind Messenger.

However, this group of people in white seemed to understand An Lu's thoughts, and they put almost all of their thoughts on Jin Yuan's body.

Looking at Jin Yuan's own cultivation is the lowest one, and he is not good at frontal combat, it is even more difficult to parry in the crowd at this time, if it weren't for An Lu has been helping Jin Yuan, I'm afraid Jin Yuan would have been overwhelmed by the crowd.

"Are you alright?"

An Lu looked at Jin Yuan beside him with a worried face, looking at his panting appearance, as if he might fall down at any time, but the stubborn Jin Yuan glanced in the direction of the wind messenger who was at ease, shook his head, and rushed into the crowd again.

An Lu had no choice but to follow Jin Yuan again, and An Lu's Blood-Devouring Dragon Sword had already been pulled out, and the Blood-Devouring Dragon Sword had now lost its spirit, but it was still a rare sword between heaven and earth, and its sharpness could be easily cut, and the aura defense under the void period.

One move and one style seem to come alive in the hands of An Lu, the most peculiar thing is An Lu's self-created infatuated long-term love swordsmanship, and the white-clothed people who fight against it often die in the hands of An Lu in a moment, and few white-clothed people are willing to face An Lu for a while, after all, the weird sword moves and the sharp silver sword have become something they can't resist.

The three of them gathered together again, and Jin Yuan was already crumbling at this time, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a belief in his heart to support him, I am afraid that Jin Yuan would have fallen for I don't know how long.

"Young master, didn't I let you go first?"

Because of the reason that An Lu was by his side, the Wind Messenger could not perform some martial arts with a large lethal range at all, after all, martial arts are dead, and they will not divide the enemy from me.

After hearing the words of the wind messenger, An Lu looked at Jin Yuan beside him helplessly, and after the wind messenger saw An Lu's expression, he immediately understood what was going on.

For Jin Yuan, the wind messenger is also full of helplessness, since the first time he saw himself, he has an inexplicable hostility towards himself, and now he seems to be angry with himself.

"Jin Yuan, you and the young master go first, now is not the time to be vindictive. ”

But Jin Yuan just shook her head stubbornly and smiled bitterly after hearing this.

"Sister Feng, I thank you for your kindness, but I don't want to be a burden to everyone!"

An astonishing fighting spirit came out of Jin Yuan's body, and Jin Yuan, who had no strength, seemed to have endless strength at this moment, staring at the enemy in front of him, and his momentum was growing step by step.