Traveling through the worlds, my husband comes here to smell the scent

Chu Yuxiao was too lazy to care about the people who ran away at this time. He was just very worried about Shen Youan who was frightened on the horse.

Following the sound of the horse's howling, Chu Yuxiao approached cautiously. When he got closer, he saw the situation clearly and quickly jumped on the horse. He did not choose to subdue the out-of-control horse first, but picked up the person first.

Afterwards, Chu Yuxiao held the man's shoulders and nervously checked him from beginning to end. He felt relieved after confirming that nothing was wrong.

Without saying anything, he hugged her tightly in his arms. After a few seconds, he slowly called out, "An'er..."

Chu Yuxiao was extremely worried. Fortunately, even though the horse was injured, it did not run away. If it had run away with An'er, he would have felt guilty to death if An'er was injured.

"I'm fine now, don't worry." Shen Youan felt more at ease when he was hugged by him. He was a little scared when he grabbed the reins tightly just now, but he was still calm in his heart. He didn't use his legs to clamp the horse's belly out of fear, otherwise the horse would really run away.

"Hmm," Chu Yuxiao replied softly.

The fog gradually dissipated, and the vision became clear. Seeing that both masters were fine, Song Shuhuan immediately led his men forward to control the injured horse, took out the medicine he carried with him, and simply bandaged the horse's wound.

"An'er likes that sword, right?" Chu Yuxiao said slowly. He could see that Shen Youan's eyes lit up when he looked at the sword.

"I don't like it very much either," Shen Youan replied slowly. After something like this happened, Ah Xiao probably wanted to go back.

"If you like it a little, then it must belong to An'er." After hearing his answer, Chu Yuxiao finally stopped looking serious and said with a chuckle.

I was afraid that something bad would happen next. Now that the assassin has sneaked in, this forest is no longer safe.

But An'er liked the sword. He thought about it and added to the many animals he had hunted before, he didn't want to go back just like that. If he only caught a few prey, he would be disappointed. With him around, An'er would be fine.

"It doesn't matter, actually." Shen Youan was amused by his words, reached out and rubbed his face and asked

"Yeah" But he just wanted to give it to him. Chu Yuxiao was rubbing his face at this time, and he responded helplessly. Except for Shen Youan, no one dared to do this.

The other side of the woods

"Protect His Highness!" Chu Yuchen's guards shouted loudly, staring at the ten men in black in fear.

The black fang mask looks very scary

Chu Yuchen took the sword handed to him by his subordinate and stared at the ten people with a playful look. So many people broke into the enclosure? His eyes gradually fell on the swords and machetes in their hands.

The only thing that is the same is the skull pattern on the handle

"Death Pavilion" Chu Yuchen chuckled, with a flash of joy in his eyes. He still didn't know who sent out the Death Pavilion to take his life. It was quite interesting.

This group of people obviously didn't say any nonsense, they just jumped up and chopped the guards who were blocking the way in front of them with their swords. In just three moves, the guards died tragically under the sword.

Qi Yunyan was shocked when she saw this scene. Judging from the skills of these people, they were obviously not good people.

She reached behind her waist and grasped the whip, with her other hand holding a few poisonous silver needles, watching the group of people warily.

Chu Yuchen jumped off his horse, holding the sword in his hand, and stabbed at the man with a fatal move.

But the top ten people in the Death Pavilion are not pushovers. The three of them flew into the air, flipped in the air, and fought fiercely. Chu Yuchen, who was fighting two against one, still looked nonchalant.

It's just the cruelty in his eyes that makes people scared.

After dealing with several guards, the black-clad man who escaped attacked Chu Yuchen again, forming a three-on-one situation. Chu Yuchen, who had been at ease just now, was obviously struggling.

But the pride in his bones would never let him admit defeat.

Qi Yunyan threw a silver needle at the black-clothed man in the air. The black-clothed man who was hit by the needle obviously became weak and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Old Seven" shouted in a hoarse and frightening voice.

"Third brother's hidden weapon..."

Seeing this, Chu Yuchen immediately struck him with a sword, sending him to the west.

Two more men in black came out and looked at the woman on the horse fiercely. If it weren't for her brother, she wouldn't have died.

He winked at another person, asking him to help deal with Chu Yuchen while he went to kill the woman.

The other person nodded and joined the battle, once again making Chu Yuchen one against three.

Qi Yunyan looked at the approaching person and shot out several silver needles, but they were all blocked by the person's knife.

"Death" He and Lao Qi have a deep relationship. He must kill this woman today to avenge Lao Qi.

After saying that, he took the big knife and chopped it up. Qi Yunyan pulled out the whip from his waist and whipped him.

The man in black obviously didn't expect that she could use a whip. He was whipped hard by her and his arm was immediately torn.

This action angered him even more. He continued to approach and slashed at Qi Yunyan with his sword.

Qi Yunyan used her whip to block the blow, but was hit so hard that she had no power to fight back. She jumped off her horse, dodged his sword, and whipped him fiercely.

The man in black smiled sinisterly, letting his sword be caught in the wound. The next second, he used his sword to smash the whip into pieces.

"Die!" the man in black laughed crazily and approached quickly.

Qi Yunyan shot out the last few silver needles, but they were useless and could not hurt the person in front of her. At this moment, she felt that she was so fragile. Her superb poison skills were useless in the face of absolute force.

Moreover, she didn't even bring her poison powder today because she was still angry with Chu Yuchen.

At the critical moment, Chu Yuchen got rid of several men in black and flew to Qi Yunyan's side.

But because of this action, one of the men in black stabbed him in the arm, and blood gushed out of his arm, staining his red clothes even more brightly.

Chu Yuchen blocked his attack and stabbed him fiercely. He had the upper hand against Qi Yunyan, but even facing the injured Chu Yuchen, he had to keep his life.

Chu Yuchen sealed the man with a sword, the smile on his face was gone, and the murderous aura emanated from his body.

When Xiao Ba Ling saw that he was in trouble, he became even more angry. Just when he was about to lead his men forward to strangle Chu Yuchen and the other two,

An arrow shot towards them

Gui Zhao noticed it and suddenly pulled his elder brother back. He looked at the support team not far away and said, "Brother, let's go."

Then, fearing that he would be blinded by hatred, she leaned over to his ear and whispered a few words

Ling Yi then gave them a vicious look, leaving behind a smoke bomb, and ordered loudly and unwillingly: "Go!"

While leaving behind the smoke bomb, Ling Yi and Gui Zhao took the opportunity to take away the bodies of Xiao Qi and Xiao Ba.

Looking at the support team coming from a distance, Qi Yunyan breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm sorry, does it hurt?"

Qi Yunyan came to him, gently holding his arm, with worry in her eyes. Looking at the bloody wound, she couldn't help but redden her eyes.

She seldom cries. She didn't cry when she was being hunted and fled to the border. But now, for some reason, she felt depressed and uncomfortable.

Tears naturally fell

Chu Yuchen looked at her tears falling, her eyes reddened, and her eyes full of heartache. He paused, and he, who always liked to tease, didn't say anything. He just couldn't control himself and stiffly raised his other uninjured hand to gently wipe the bean-sized tears hanging on her face.