"Ugh!" A muffled sound sounded in Bai Li's ears, followed by a "boom" sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
The pain in his throat was still there. Bai Li's face turned pale. He slowly opened his eyes and saw the guard lying on the ground, and then the man standing behind the guard.
The silver robe danced with the wind, and the white jade mask was blurred in her blurred vision. He just stood there coldly, holding a shining silver snake-shaped sword in his hand, with a drop of bright red blood.
Drops of ground fell from the tip of the sword to the ground.
"Xuan..." Bai Li moved her mouth and was about to speak, but an angry voice sounded one step ahead of her: "Didn't I tell you to stay in the room and wait? You ran out to seek death!"
Bai Li's words were interrupted, and she curled her lips, full of grievances. If he hadn't appeared all the time, she wouldn't have been thinking wildly, let alone running away. She thought he had abandoned her.
Moreover, she had just experienced life and death and was injured. It didn't matter that he didn't care about her, but she still wanted to yell at him. She was really a cold-blooded animal.
The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved Bai Li felt. His big eyes were filled with water, he bit his lower lip and lowered his eyes, and suddenly stopped talking.
Seeing Bai Li's pitiful little daughter-in-law appearance and the blood slowly sliding down her neck, Yin Moxuan's anger suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a touch of pity.
"Hey..." He sighed softly, put away the long sword in his hand, then took out a piece of handkerchief and tied it around her neck, wrapped the wound, and said helplessly: "If this king had come a step later,
Your life will be decided here."
His movements were a little awkward and unnatural, and his voice was less reproachful and more unbearable.
Feeling the cold breath on his body, Bai Li raised his head slightly and suddenly saw that the clothes on his shoulders were dyed red. He was shocked and said: "Are you injured?"
Yin Moxuan followed Bai Li's gaze and looked at his shoulders, and smiled bitterly, "No..."
"Come quickly, the assassin is here!" At this moment, a sharp shout sounded behind the two of them.
Yin Moxuan looked startled, and quickly jumped up with Bai Li in his arms. A hail of arrows followed the two of them.
"General!" A burly middle-aged man strode over with a bow, and everyone gave way.
The sharp eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and as he looked at the figure dodging the arrows, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.
He nocked the bow and drew the arrow, and without a moment's hesitation, the arrow came out from the string and drew a cold arc in the night sky.
"Poof!" That was the sound of a sharp blade penetrating flesh.