"As soon as we find an opportunity, you should go down the mountain first." Murong Youyan whispered.

Yehuang frowned and glanced at the person who came, "Are you not sure?"

If he was sure of defeating these ten people, he would not say such things.

Murong Youyan said: "The aura on their bodies is not simple, it doesn't look like Gu people, nor does it look like strangers."

But there was a powerful aura about him, like a ghost coming to claim his life.

Not a poisonous person, not a stranger.

Yehuang was wondering what was going on. Murong Youyan had already fought with them. Someone came to attack him and he didn't have time to resist.

After a few rounds, it was obvious that they were struggling. These people were recharging their energy, but they were exhausted.

Yehuang felt that he could hardly hold the weapon steadily. He was too heavy to dodge in time, and was accidentally stabbed in the shoulder blade by the opponent. The pain made him feel a little more energetic in an instant, and he kicked the opponent away violently.

The opponent was very fast, and his large cloak covered him tightly, making it difficult to see who he was.

It was difficult for him to fight even one, while Murong Youyan had to deal with nine people.

At first, only two people came to catch them, and the others did not move. They underestimated Murong Youyan's strength. Only after one of them was injured did they pay more attention to him, and then attacked him together.

Yehuang leaned against the big tree and covered his wound. He felt that this was not going to work. He would either be caught or killed.

He took out a talisman and started writing it with his own blood.

Seeing this, the man in black immediately came over to stop him, but was stunned for a moment when he took out the mysterious talisman, which seemed to look familiar.

"Bang!" Yehuang raised his sword to block the attack.

"Who are you?" The man in black asked for the first time.

Yehuang's wound continued to bleed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "You are here to kill us, don't you know who we are?"

The other person was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about something. Yehuang took the opportunity to kick him away again, causing the talisman to fall.

Before he finished writing, he fell down on the ground and continued writing with his fingers...

The man in black came over and raised his knife, about to chop off his head.

"Yehuang!" Murong Youyan had no time to come to save him, but was blocked by others. These people seemed to have endless physical strength, and they didn't know the pain even if they were injured.

Amazing resilience!
"Ye...huang?"

When he shouted, all the people in black stopped.

Murong Youyan didn't know what was going on, so he took the opportunity to get rid of them, quickly came to Ye Huang, and picked him up.

"Are you OK!"

Yehuang gritted his teeth in pain, "Can you please be gentle?" "There is medicine here. You can stay aside and take care of it yourself first."

Murong Youyan placed the person under the big tree, gave him a bottle of medicine, and then stared at these people with cold eyes.

But strange.

The other party didn't move.

They put away their weapons, came over and knelt down together, "I've met the prince."

"???"

Murong Youyan turned around, "Are you from the Ye family?"

"Impossible. If he were one of my men, how could he dare to assassinate me?"

When they arrived, they were full of killing intent.

The disguise pill has failed and they have returned to their original appearance.

Even the master couldn't recognize the people he trained. Even if he was one of his own, Ye Huang didn't want to recognize him.

"Your Majesty, please calm down! We are the people sent by the Crown Prince."

"I didn't know it was the prince, no offense intended!"

Yehuang: "..."

Shizi?

Could it be Cheng Cheng?
"Are you medicine people?"

Several people nodded and didn't speak much. Only one person spoke.

"The Crown Prince asked us to follow Nangong Moxibustion to the Tianshan Mountains to look for spiritual stones. They said that the spiritual stones were stolen by you."

That's why they came here to find them.

Unexpectedly, they fell into the trap and that Duanmu Feixue was taking advantage of them.

Because he is a medicine person, he is somewhat different from a living person.

Guan Chengcheng asked them to act according to the situation, but they could not see through the sinister human heart.

Yehuang breathed a sigh of relief, luckily it was one of his own, otherwise he might have lost his life today.

"How did you get in! Can you go down the mountain?" (End of Chapter)

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