Seeing this, Ye Jiuxuan hurriedly protected Yun Wanyue behind him. Duanmu Jin pulled out the scimitar from his waist and rushed towards the assassin that was attacking.

"I didn't expect that there were still big fish waiting for us." Namoyao's fan flew out of his hand, and an assassin was immediately cut off his throat.

The fan flew back into his hands, still pure and flawless.

Ye Jiuxuan's secret guards all protected the carriage carrying Zhuo Ya.

Seeing this, the assassin not only did not step forward to attack, but took a few steps back.

Immediately afterwards, all the fire bombs bounced towards the carriage.

The secret guards hurriedly avoided, but some were still injured.

Several assassins took advantage of this opportunity to attack Ye Jiuxuan. Yun Wanyue held a handful of magic in her hand and looked at the assassin rushing over with vigilance.

Ye Jiuxuan didn't move, and he didn't even frown.

His eyes were cold and sharp at the assassins rushing towards him. When the assassins were one meter away from him, they raised their hand gently, and all the assassins were killed at his feet.

After a closer look, Yun Wanyue found that the assassins had a sword wound on their necks.

Ye Jiuxuan drew his sword in the flash of lightning and killed people, so fast that it was hard to see that he made a move.

This skill made Yun Wanyue stunned.

The God of War is worthy of being the God of War, and he destroyed the enemy in one move.

Those assassins saw that Ye Jiuxuan was not easy to mess with, and all changed their attack strategies.

Use fire attack instead.

Rockets shot at the carriage.

Suddenly, the carriage caught fire.

Duanmu Jin kicked an assassin away and shouted angrily: "Save people."

He flew toward the already-burning carriage, but the man was pulled back by Namoyao in the air.

"You're deadly. Once you fly over, those fire bombs will blow you to death."

Not only did Duanmu Jin not thanked him for saving his life, he punched Namoyao: "The man on the grassland is not afraid of life and death. There is my brother in the car. Can you let me watch him die?"

Namoyao punched Duanmu Jin in the face: "I have never seen a prince as stupid as you."

Duanmu Jin was stunned: "Who did you say is stupid?"

"you."

Duanmu Jin wanted to ask again, but the assassin's attack was too fierce, and rockets flew towards him and Namoyao, so he had to deal with the enemy first.

The carriage caught fire and the fire was very fierce.

Duanmu Jin looked at the burning flames with a look of despair.

Even if the fire is put out, Zhuo Ya cannot save it.

The assassins did not expect to succeed so easily and sent a signal to retreat.

But how could Ye Jiuxuan let them run away so easily?

"Kaiyang." With his order, Kaiyang flew out.

In the woods, many soldiers wearing armor and holding bows and arrows suddenly appeared, and they surrounded the place with airtight.

All the assassins who wanted to retreat were shocked when they saw this.

"There is a fraud." exclaimed one of the men with the appearance of the leader.

He wanted to escape, but was kicked back by Kaiyang.

At the same time, a big net fell on the assassins' heads.

All the assassins were put inside.

"Be careful that they take poison." Yun Wanyue reminded Kaiyang.

Kaiyang stepped forward and removed the chins of several assassins, so that he could not bite the poison hidden in his mouth.

The remaining assassins will be killed on the spot.

The assassin's eyes widened in horror. Being captured means the mission failed.

He will be tortured and die than to live.

Especially when it fell into the hands of a cold-blooded person like Ye Jiuxuan, I heard that none of the people he caught could leave alive.

The assassin roared in his mouth: "I have the ability to kill me."

Kaiyang smiled coldly: "I will kill you and take you away."

All the assassins were tied into rice dumplings and taken away by soldiers.

Duanmu Jin looked depressed at the carriage that was swallowed by the fire: "Zhuo Ya, my good brother, I was the one who harmed you."

Namoyao shook his head and said to him: "Are you stupid? There is no one in the carriage."

"What?" Duanmu Jin looked surprised and looked back at Ye Jiuxuan: "Is what he said true?"

Ye Jiuxuan smiled but said nothing. Yun Wanyue explained to him: "When he came, Jiuye had already expected an ambush, so the troops were divided into two groups, deliberately letting the enemy track down our whereabouts and luring the assassin away."

Duanmu Jin was both happy and excited: "So my good brother is not dead yet?"

"He was alive well without death." Yun Wanyue said.

Duanmu Jin laughed: "Uncle, you are so awesome."

"Stop flattering, you think everyone is like you, so stupid." Namoyao said coldly.

Duanmu Jin gave him a disdainful look, and broke through the land and did not criticize him.

The grassland men respect heroes the most and worship heroes.

What he admired Ye Jiuxuan was convinced, so he would not have the same knowledge as Namoyao.

Two people are like fighting cocks, and they are pinching each other when they meet.

Yun Wanyue was sharp-eyed and found that there was a bloody cut on Ye Jiuxuan's arm.

"Master Jiu, are you injured?" She then remembered that Ye Jiuxuan protected her in his arms in the carriage, and a cold arrow was brushing his side.

This injury should have happened at that time.

Yun Wanyue felt guilty and grateful. If it weren't for her, Ye Jiuxuan wouldn't have been hurt. She was so weak.

Ye Jiuxuan didn't feel anything about this wound, and even felt that Yun Wanyue was a little fussed: "It's just a small wound, there's no need to do that."

"No, who knows whether the arrow is poisonous or not, so you must disinfect and bandage it." With Yun Wanyue's insistence, Ye Jiuxuan had to ask her to bandage her wounds.

Yun Wanyue pushed Ye Jiuxuan into the courtyard and into the room.

She prepared the disinfectant and bandage and said to Ye Jiuxuan: "Master Jiu, take off your clothes."

The sleeves on the arm were torn, and Ye Jiuxuan shouldn't want this dress.

Yun Wanyue saw that Kaiyang had already brought a new set.

Ye Jiuxuan nodded, then took off his clothes, revealing his smooth and strong arms.

His skin color is not fair, it is lighter than wheat color.

Perhaps because of the years of war, his body was full of scars, old and new.

The intertwined scars add a wild beauty to this body.

Yun Wanyue found the wound and frowned slightly.

The wound was an inch deeper, and it was cracked open with a hideous look, looking shocking.

Ye Jiuxuan seemed to have no feeling, as if he had become accustomed to such wounds.

"Master Jiu, I'll disinfect you first and then sew it." Yun Wanyue said to him.

Ye Jiuxuan nodded slightly and looked ahead.

Sitting straight, with both hands on the armchair, the king's aura remained undiminished at all.

Yun Wanyue picked up the disinfectant and disinfected his wound. When the disinfectant rubbed the wound, his muscles trembled slightly.

"It will hurt a little, please bear it."

Yun Wanyue gently blew at his wound, as if she wanted to relieve Ye Jiuxuan's pain in this way.
Chapter completed!