The rest of the dead men in black seemed to be controlled by poison. Regardless of whether they were injured or not, regardless of whether they had weapons in their hands, they all rushed forward.
For a time, the courtyard turned into a Shura field.
Luo Jiuli didn't understand why Xiao Mingxuan insisted on holding her in his arms. This, to a certain extent, greatly weakened his fighting power.
Although this man's fighting prowess and force were off the charts, she didn't want to be a burden to him.
What's more, not far away from him, a guard of the Nine Princes' Palace was being pinched by a dead man in black who was controlled by poison.
As the sharp nails flew out, they cut open the guard's sleeves, leaving several deep wounds with bones visible.
The guard fell to the ground in pain and was stabbed through the chest by another dead man in black.
Luo Jiuli couldn't bear to see one of his own being killed, so he let go of Xiao Mingxuan's neck and shot the scalpel in his hand straight at the dead man in black.
But at this moment, an accident happened. Luo Jiuli felt that his back was suddenly pulled away from Xiao Mingxuan's arms by a force. His whole body was violently thrown out and fell heavily to the ground, which shocked all his internal organs.
It's about to be moved.
Xiao Mingxuan also suddenly felt the emptiness in his arms, and hurriedly reached out to grab her, but just as she left his arms, he was shaken and suddenly fell to the ground, his whole face was twisted in pain, and his whole body was in severe pain.
Tolerate.
Looking up, Luo Jiuli saw that his eyes were all gray and black, with no pupils or eyeballs. She was frightened by the sight.
"Quick, protect the master."
Qin Yin was so frightened that he could barely hold the long knife in his hand.
The rest of the guards, who were well-trained during the confrontation, gathered around Xiao Mingxuan who fell on the ground and protected him.
At the same time, Qin Yin tapped his toes on the ground and rose into the air. His sword flashed and made a pop sound.
The knife pierced the chest of the dead man in black who was about to kill Luo Jiuli. Qin Yin quickly kicked the man out with a kick. The man fell to the ground and twitched a few times.
, lifeless.
"Miss Luo Er, go and hug the master."
Qin Yin lifted her up and without giving her any explanation, he rose into the air again and landed next to Xiao Mingxuan who was lying on the ground.
Luo Jiuli looked in horror at Xiao Mingxuan's throbbing appearance on the ground, as well as his eye sockets that were all gray and black, with no pupils or eyeballs.
"How is this going?"
He couldn't even stand without her? And those eyes?
"Miss Luo Er, the master is under a spell, and only you can help the master control it."
Qin Yin explained something while fighting with the 'unkillable' black-clothed dead men.
Immediately, when Luo Jiuli was completely unprepared, a palm was slapped on Luo Jiuli's back.
"Miss Luo Er, I'm offended."
Luo Jiuli was struck directly by Xiao Mingxuan with an unprepared palm.
As soon as he came into contact with her body, Xiao Mingxuan was like a fish out of water entering the sea. His strong body hugged her into his arms, and he quickly calmed down from the severe pain all over his body.
At the same time, the eyes, which were all gray and black, without pupils or eyeballs, instantly turned into the color of a normal person.
Luo Jiuli looked at him in surprise. While his heart was shocked, his eyes suddenly became clear.
No wonder, no wonder, he kept holding her. No wonder he was filled with surprise when she fell into his arms that night.
But when she escaped, he remained motionless? No wonder he rescued her from King Zhao? No wonder he negotiated terms with her again and again to help her reconcile?
It turns out that in this world, there really is no help for no reason.
Although she felt it was outrageous, she had to admit that she had studied medical skills all her life, and this was the first time she had encountered such a bizarre thing. In the end, she turned out to be his medicine.
Xiao Mingxuan held her tightly in his arms, and a chilling aura came from him.
"hold me."
The voice was cold and hoarse.
Luo Jiuli hugged his neck tightly by some strange mistake. He had too many questions in his mind, but he opened his mouth and was met with a mouthful of cold wind.
Xiao Mingxuan hugged her and ran out like a cheetah!
In shock, Luo Jiuli could only use his hands and feet, his legs tightly wrapped around his waist, and his hands tightly around his neck.
The long sword in his hand was like the soul-enchanting pen in King Yama's hand. With a pop, a thick mist of blood spurted out.
A dead soldier in black flew out with a pale face, but what was left behind was a whole arm!
Another dead man in black rushed forward, but the long sword immediately slashed back as if it had eyes. Another blood mist shot into the sky, but the head of the dead man in black flew out.
He is domineering and arrogant.
"Want to kill me? Come again in the next life!"
He stood up lightly, murderous intent steaming, his internal energy surging, boom boom boom... the swords collided, causing the sand and stones in the courtyard to fly and spin.
The sword flashed and the sword shadow fell, and the heads of the two dead men in black closest to him exploded in an instant, their brains burst out, and blood mist sprayed wildly.
Luo Jiuli's whole body stiffened. She had never seen someone die in front of her. What's more, she had killed the nanny with her own hands the night she came here, but this was the first time she had seen such a massacre.
Even if she was cold in her heart, it was impossible for her to remain indifferent to such a scene.
But she couldn't say anything, Xiao Mingxuan killed everyone who deserved to be killed, so she could only suppress the fear in her heart and bury her head in his neck.
No wonder everyone said that the Ninth Prince Xiao Mingxuan was moody, ruthless, and violent.
Today, she really saw it.
He also knew deeply that his military boxing and grappling skills as a three-legged cat would be a blow to the heads of these ancient people with strong martial arts skills.
The sixteen dead men in black were harvested in an instant, leaving nothing but blood on the ground.
After all, Qin Yin was Xiao Mingxuan's close bodyguard. As soon as the battle was over, he waved his hand.
"tidy."
All the guards began to clean the battlefield.
"master."
Qin Yin stepped forward.
"The house in the side courtyard is still clean. Master and Miss Luo Er, please go and rest for a while."
Xiao Mingxuan didn't speak. He looked down with a stern expression as his legs were wrapped around his waist and his hands were wrapped around his neck. The woman's delicate breath was spraying on his neck, making it impossible to ignore her presence.
His cold eyes softened instantly, and he carried her to the side courtyard without saying a word.
Qin Yin looked at the two people entangled together, touched his nose, lowered his head and did not dare to look again.
In fact, Luo Jiuli was not only frightened by Xiao Mingxuan's fierce and explosive skills, but also felt a little embarrassed.
The guards in the courtyard watched with their own eyes as she was held in the arms of their master in this posture.
No matter how thick-skinned she is, she is still a woman.