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Chapter 61: Saving Beauty

"What are you afraid of? This Langshan is our territory. Not to mention the court, even the emperor will kneel under us and beg for mercy."

The third child said, "Don't talk nonsense to her, I will kill her right now."

The sharp ax flew towards Yue Ya. She felt that she was going to die. Rather than die in the hands of these people, she would rather jump off the cliff.

Suddenly a white shadow flashed past, and then a breeze blew against her face. The familiar ambergris made her open her eyes. She saw the man in front of her, his clothes fluttering, holding the ax that was slashing at Yue Ya.

, and then before she could see clearly, the ax was stabbed towards the old Sanwang iron cabinet.

With a sound of "Puff!", as blood spurted out from Wang Tiezhen's mouth, the ax struck straight on his shoulder, forcibly cutting off one of his arms, and the red blood spurted out shockingly.

Yue Ya gasped in fright. Before she could react, her eyes were covered by the hand of the man in the white mask, and the deep voice came: "Hold my waist tight and don't look."

Yue Ya was so frightened that she could only wrap her arms around his waist and close her eyes. All the bandits arrived and started beating them one after another.

The man picked up Yue Ya and spun him upside down in mid-air. His sharp legs kicked five bandits away. Soon the bandits were eliminated. Just when he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, a dozen masked killers in black flew down from the sky, followed immediately.

Yue Ya felt the world spin for a while, blood spattered on her face, and the sound of a man's deep breathing and the whistling of the wind could be heard in her ears.

When he opened his eyes again, Yue Ya and the man in white had fallen off the cliff, and he was being protected by the man, and his body was falling in a straight line.

"Close your eyes and trust me."

Only then did Yue Ya see the man's face clearly. He was wearing half a silver mask, and his smooth chin was extremely white, comparable to a woman's porcelain skin.

Who is he? Why does it feel familiar?

There was a loud "bang" sound, and the man held her and used the strength of the cliff to fall on the stone on the edge. It was a big stone, just big enough to accommodate the two of them. With the whistling wind, she felt

I was very scared. When I moved my hand, I encountered a piece of warm, sticky blood that smelled strongly.

Yue Ya lowered his head and saw that his hands were stained red with blood, while the masked man sleeping on the ground was supporting his body with his hands and getting ready.

The blood reminded Yue Ya of the moment he just fell. He used his own body as a pad to protect himself. He couldn't hold on anymore and his eyes turned red.

She didn't understand why a stranger was so kind to her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Feng Xuche's face under the mask was extremely pale. Looking at the woman who was crying again in front of him, he frowned and almost blurted out, "Why do you always cry so much?"

"I'm fine, help me up."

Yue Ya then helped him up, and the two of them leaned on the cliff, which was still very high below.

Looking at the half of his silver mask, Yue Ya always had a feeling that this man seemed familiar. He was dressed in a white robe, with black hair flying in the breeze. The tall nose exposed on the side was like a mountain, and the sharp nose was like a mountain.

Her chin is very charming.

The whole person looked as elegant as an immortal in the sun. The words "Feng Li Yue" came to Yue Ya's mind, but there was an arrow stuck in the shoulder blade of his back. Yue Ya took a breath of fright.

"You were hit by an arrow."

Feng Xuche, who was observing the bottom of the cliff, turned around when he heard the voice. His dark eyes broke into Yue Ya's panicked and self-reproaching eyes, and a very faint ripple appeared in his heart. It disappeared in an instant, and he glanced at it casually.

The long arrow on the back said calmly: "This arrow is the unique bow and arrow of Dark Night Palace. These killers are here specifically for you. How could you offend these desperadoes?"

Yue Ya shook his head, "I don't know, I, Yue Ya, have never done anything evil to others, let alone have anything to do with these hidden secrets in the world, so there is no clue about this matter."

"By the way, I'll help you pull out the arrow. Do you have any medicine with you?"

Seeing her reaching out, Feng Xuche subconsciously moved his buttocks and took a step back, looking a little disgusted with Yue Ya.

Yue Ya only said: "I won't take advantage of you, don't worry! It's just about pulling out the arrow, otherwise we won't be able to go back at once, and you will bleed to death."

Feng Xuche didn't say anything, just because he felt that he was sick. When Jiang Su told him that Miss Yue Ya had left the city, he became uneasy and feared that something would happen to her, so he followed her out.

But after he followed him, he was afraid that the woman would know that he was Feng Xuche. He couldn't afford to lose face, so he took the mask on his secret guard's face and put it on himself. Fortunately, she didn't recognize him.

When he thought that his reputation was about to be ruined, he was speechless and took out the golden sore medicine and handed it over.

Yue Ya smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you are from the royal family. Only the royal family can use this kind of precious medicine. You have a noble surname."

"Feng Min."

"So you are the third prince."

"Um!"

"Third Prince, thank you for saving me. Please bear with me and I will help you pull out the arrow."

After a long while, he responded: "Okay."

After receiving his answer, Yue Ya knelt down behind him tremblingly. Looking at the long arrow, her hands trembled unconsciously. The arrow almost hurt his heart, so she would have committed a big sin in her life.

What's more, the third prince's personality is the closest to that of his uncle Feng Xuche. Both of them are not sociable and cold and hard to figure out. Although he is the least popular among the princes, he is actually a hidden clumsy person.

He is also very good and cares about the world.

Therefore, in the eyes of the people, the third prince was a very good person. If this man died trying to save her, she would definitely be drowned in the people's saliva.

"Third Prince, I need to tear some of your clothes apart, please bear with me."

Yue Ya didn't get an answer from him and had already begun to tear a hole in the clothes on his back. Then he held the long arrow, closed his eyes and pulled it out hard. As the arrow left his body, the warm blood spattered on the

On Yue Ya's face, her breath was suffocated, but Feng Xuche didn't even make a sound.

Opening her eyes, Yue Ya couldn't see his expression, but felt the blood spurting out was shocking. She immediately calmed down and said, "I'll give you the medicine right away. Just hold on."

"Um!"

Yue Ya carefully sprinkled the medicine on his wound, then took out his brocade handkerchief to help him wipe away the blood around it and threw it aside. Finally, he tore off his skirt to help him wrap the wound and take care of everything.

, she was already sweating profusely, and her whole body felt exhausted.

The strong wind howled so hard that Yue Ya couldn't sit still on the cliff, her back ached, and she almost fell off even if she stretched.

"Your wound has been treated briefly for the time being, but you still need to go back to the doctor as soon as possible. I'm worried about infection."
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