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Di Xian tried her best to kill him, but at the same time, she threw out a hidden weapon. A cloud of smoke rose as the weapon eventually tore a hole in the ground.

"Put me down, or you'll be exhausted. I'll drag you down with me." Lu Zi Nuo never thought that Mu Rong Chun would bring her to escape.

After Mu Rong Chun heard this, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. Escaping was not an option, Lu Zi Nuo was right, he was afraid that if he used up all his strength, he would not be able to fight, he thought like this, and stood still. Turning around, other than the four people who were fighting with Di Xian, there were actually another 10 people who had caught up to him.

Mu Rong Chun laughed self-deprecatingly. If he could not even escape this tribulation, what was there to talk about?

Lu Zi Nuo looked at Mu Rong Chun's expression, and slowly took out the dagger that Mu Rong Yuan had given him from his sleeve, and held it in his hand. Mu Rong Chun glanced at the dagger, and frowned, but quickly protected Lu Zi Nuo behind him.

This small movement caused Lu Zi Nuo to be stunned. She did not expect Mu Rong Chun to have such an action, and was moved in his heart.

"Protect yourself." As before, Mu Rong Chun threw himself at one of the weakest among them.

This group of black clothed people acted like they were playing cat and mouse, laughing as they watched Mu Rong Chun use his egg to attack the stone. They had set up an array, and every single one of them fought with Mu Rong Chun for a while, as if Mu Rong Chun could leave a mark or two on every person, but it was the same for them. Blood gradually seeped out of Mu Rong Chun's body, causing the black robe he was wearing to become a little darker.

Mu Rong Chun was an expert in offense, his every move was fast and ruthless, like a pitch black tornado. His movements were like a black bolt of lightning, and every one of his postures were filled with dazzling bolts of lightning. His injuries did not slow him down, but instead aroused his fighting spirit.

Lu Zi Nuo knew clearly in his heart that she couldn't beat anyone, but he definitely couldn't become a burden to Mu Rong Chun because of this, and he had to fight with all his might.

"Puchi …" The moonlight gradually floated up to the clouds, and together with it came Lu Zi Nuo's dagger. She was quiet, when Mu Rong Chun was fighting with his opponent, and they were not in the time to split up, he directly stabbed the dagger into the assassin's back.

She unsheathed her blade without any hesitation, as if she could accurately pinpoint the location of his heart at the beginning, shocking Mu Rong Chun. The formation was broken, but Mu Rong Chun was also exhausted.

Just now, she had only gotten a small advantage, but this person's death had only brought her a moment of panic. They quickly gathered again and knew that the two of them had an unusual tacit understanding, so she didn't take it lightly anymore.

A few people came over, causing Lu Zi Nuo and Mu Rong Chun to look at each other. They were well aware that this was the last move. Mu Rong Chun's face had already turned white, obviously because of his lack of strength.

Lu Zi Nuo on the other hand, had a smile on his face. "A Chun, thank you."

However, Mu Rong Chun did not hear the thanks, because a concealed weapon was directly aiming for his face, he had no choice but to push it away.

The other side had formed a circle and was silent, watching the two people in the circle as they struggled to their deaths.

The gale from before had dispersed the dark clouds, allowing the moonlight to shine through. The light from the blade reflected off the moonlight, illuminating Lu Zi Nuo's green and white face, as well as his resolute smile, causing Mu Rong Chun to be startled.

But before they could think about it, the killers had already made their move.

A silver light flashed, and the shadows of swords and sabers flashed.

"Lu Zi Nuo!" As Mu Rong Chun watched the thin blade pierce towards his back, he warned with a frightened voice. His hand was slower by a bit as well, and he immediately felt a sharp pain on his arm.

Seeing that the blade could not be avoided, Lu Zi Nuo closed his eyes and waited for the last moment. However, she heard a loud sound. A dagger slashed down from the top, leaving only a shallow wound on her neck. Blood slowly flowed out. Lu Zi Nuo still closed her eyes, he felt that life was truly good luck, but it was also true that people would always come to save his, and they would always be needed to save his. She wanted to grow even more, not to mention going to save others, at least he couldn't let the people around his to feel fear.

"Are you asleep?" Lu Zi Nuo heard the familiar voice, and raised his eyes to look, he was familiar with the man, it was fair, it was Liu Ti, a few killers who were stunned by Liu Ti who appeared out of nowhere, before they could even react, they were smeared in the smell, and fell to the ground smiling.

"I beg you, please save Di Xian!" Lu Zi Nuo only said this before he fainted.

Lu Zi Nuo dreamed that he was pressed down by a mountain and a fire was slowly ignited on top of it. When he woke up from his shock, he saw that Mu Rong Chun was pressing down on her body with a fever. He was injured, although Liu Ti had treated his wounds before, they were still inflamed, and had a high fever.

Looking around, this was a run-down temple with a mountain valley. Beside him were Liu Ti's letters and food, he said that he would go to Peizhou to find Mu Rong Yuan.

Lu Zi Nuo could only run to the side of the mountain stream and personally soak himself in a cold towel of water to cool Mu Rong Chun down. The water in the stream was cold, so Lu Zi Nuo took the soaking towel and folded it to help Mu Rong Chun wipe it off, causing Mu Rong Chun's face to no longer look as pale as it was two days ago, but also to no longer have any signs of waking up.

As he did this, he thought of Di Xian and tears began to roll down his cheeks. When she was in trouble before, it was Di Xian who applied the medicine and served her wholeheartedly. But now, was Di Xian safe and sound, why wasn't she by her side …

When Lu Zi Nuo was attacked by the blade, he gave up because he saw Di Xian being pierced by the sword and softly fell to the ground. At that moment, Lu Zi Nuo really felt that there was nothing to live for. Furthermore, just now, he suddenly heard of Di Xian's miserable life history. Before he could even feel pity for her, he was already going to die?

There was no light in the temple, so Lu Zi Nuo could only use the moonlight to help Mu Rong Chun wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Mu Rong Chun had already woken up, and was staring at Lu Zi Nuo.

Lu Zi Nuo had always been colder to Mu Rong Chun than he was to anyone else. Mu Rong Chun's ice face was a habit cultivated by the palace, but Lu Zi Nuo's ice face was a habit derived from Mu Rong Chun.

Now that he had become warm, Mu Rong Chun was not used to it at all. The way Lu Zi Nuo wiped his face with his head was warm and gentle, with an indescribable feeling.

Mu Rong Chun reached out his hand, wanting to caress Lu Zi Nuo's hair. Unknowingly, he found that he was becoming more and more unable to tell if Lu Zi Nuo was a man or a woman.

He couldn't lift his arm. There was a wound on his body and there was a bloody hole on his forearm. His arm was almost pierced.

"Thank you!" This was the first time Mu Rong Chun thanked him, but he thanked him at the same time as Lu Zi Nuo.