One of them had no sword in his hand and was sitting on the horse defiantly. Although he couldn't see his eyes clearly, he could still faintly feel a murderous aura. The moment the other party saw her, he immediately rushed towards her.

Came over.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, she quickly retracted into the carriage and picked up the long sword hanging on the wall of the carriage: "There is an assassin!!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the car curtain was suddenly lifted, and she saw a cold light flashing in front of her eyes, heading directly towards the unsuspecting Rong Yu!

"clang!!"

She blocked it with her sword, and there was a buzzing sound from the collision of the weapons. Even her palms felt numb. With this gap, she kicked the person in the chest and pulled up Rong Yu's chest.

He got on the horse in front of him, cut off the reins without hesitation, and sat on it:

"drive!!"

The people behind her quickly followed her. If she continued in the busy city, she might not be able to use her skills and it would be difficult to get rid of the assassin. She had no choice but to head directly to a remote mountain.

Rong Yu sat in the front, looked back at the assassins who were chasing behind him, and whispered: "These people are here for me. They won't touch you. Put me down and leave quickly!!"

"Don't talk nonsense!!" She grasped the reins tightly and trapped her hands between Rong Yu's arms. The situation was so urgent that she couldn't care less about propriety:

"I will never abandon you!"

"..." Rong Yu's face changed slightly, and he glanced at the arms that were tightly holding him.

He didn't know if the carriage was bumping too fast, which made his heart become confused. He had a feeling that he had never experienced before, as if it was about to swallow him up.

Swallowed in this tense, exciting pleasure.

His eyes gradually emitted a strange light. He looked at the dark mountain road in front of him, but his blood boiled. Suddenly, he noticed her somewhat scattered hair: "Where is the hairpin?"

The boiling blood suddenly cooled down: "Where is your hairpin?"

Yuan Baoer was stunned and reached out to touch his hair. Then he remembered that he might have thrown out her hairpin when he stopped.

She glanced at him guiltily: "Maybe I dropped it, I'm sorry."

Rong Yu frowned slightly, slowly looked away, clenched his fists slowly, and said repressedly:

"it's not your fault."

After all, a horse cannot bear the weight of two people. The assassin behind them has gradually caught up, even parallel to them!

Yuan Baoer didn't hesitate, leaped directly and got on the opponent's horse.

The horse was frightened and stopped suddenly. It resisted fiercely and tried to throw her off the horse. She pierced the opponent's back with her sword, threw him off the horse, turned the horse's head and rushed towards the assassin.

Rong Yu looked back in shock: "Baoer!!"

"Go forward! Leave me alone!!!" She shouted, rushed into the enemy formation, and fought with the other four people!

Once one is solved, there will be another one.

Her body was covered in scars, but she didn't feel tired. She was driving toward the other person's death every moment.

Suddenly, her shoulders felt cold, and she felt something sharp tearing apart her flesh——

A long sword penetrated from behind.

She was frightened for a moment, but instead gave the person in front of her the last blow, hitting her in the chest!

As the man died, she also fell off the horse and hit a big tree.

She was so nervous that she didn't seem to feel much pain. She sat up hurriedly, pointing a long sword directly at her vital gate——

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she hurriedly raised her eyes to meet that person's eyes.

The moonlight was hazy, and the man's face was covered, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but his voice was low and magnetic:

"A woman who can survive from the Colosseum is indeed quite capable."

Yuan Baoer was stunned.

This man actually knew that he had been to the Colosseum?

In other words, this person is related to the Colosseum? Or is he also a thug of some adult?

She gritted her teeth and tried to touch the dagger at her waist with her other hand, but the opponent's sword pointed slightly and directly raised her chin:

"do not move."

Her movements stagnated, and she reluctantly put down the hand touching her waist. The other person leaned down and took away her dagger. Then Moonlight looked at it carefully and sneered: "It's quite exquisite."

He smiled proudly: "I accepted the beauty's things. Originally I didn't plan to do anything to you, but I didn't expect that you would be so nosy and even protect that useless prince and even kill me."

So many brothers..."

The curved eyebrows gradually turned cold: "Of course I want to avenge my brother. I will kill you, and then kill the trash to collect the reward."

Then, he slowly raised his sword and stabbed her towards her——

The sharp sword passed through his chest.

Yuan Baoer's eyes suddenly opened wide as a long sword suddenly appeared from the assassin's chest.

The assassin couldn't believe it either. He lowered his head and looked at his heart, his eyes almost bulging out. The next moment, he pulled away the sword without hesitation. He grunted and didn't even have time to turn his head. He lay limply.

Fell down.

Slowly the person behind him was revealed.

Rong Yu held the sword expressionlessly, his pale and handsome face stained with many blood stains, and the long sword in his hand was still dripping with blood. His eyes seemed to be covered with mist, and he stared down at the dead body.

He seemed to be integrated into the night. His eyes slowly fell on Yuan Baoer. He squatted down and took a look at her wounds. He frowned in distress: "I'm sorry."

She raised her eyes to look at him, and he looked deeply guilty:

"I hurt you."

The assassins were all dead, and the pain spread in large areas. Yuan Baoer shook his head and wanted to get up and leave, but he was sweating in pain.

When Rong Yu saw this, he immediately picked her up, looked around, and carried her to a thick tree trunk: "You are too weak now, lie down first, and I will find a way to stop your bleeding."

After that, he slashed the hem of her clothes with his long sword and strangled her where she saw the injury.

Yuan Baoer's face turned pale with pain, and she gritted her teeth. She was not suitable to leave in her current situation: "You go find someone first, don't worry about me, I can take care of myself."

"I won't leave you alone." Rong Yu took off his clothes and put them on her body, then went to pick up branches to make a fire.

He quickly cut the branch into a small point with a dagger, drilled the wood to make fire, and with skillful movements, he made a fire in a short time.

She was surprised: "You...can do this?"

"After the death of my mother-in-law, no one cared about me in the winter, so I went to pick up some branches to light a fire." Unlike the usually gentle and quiet King Jing, An Rongyu sat by the fire casually, with a smile on his face.

Smiling:

"It will keep you warmer."

The fire crackled, and Bao'er looked at him blankly, a little puzzled: "Why does no one care about you? You are also a prince."
Chapter completed!