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Everything took time to describe, but in reality, everything happened in a split-second. Seeing that the clear soul young lady was about to disappear from the window, one of the men in black hastily nocked an arrow and aimed at the white figure.

Liu Fei lifted her hand to catch her in her embrace. An Hanlang still had not recovered from his shock as he stared blankly at the young girl. At this moment, another arrow with a cold killing intent shot over like lightning. It was unbelievably fast. The girl had already fallen to the ground and disappeared from the window. Only Liu Fei was still standing there, looking at the arrow flying over in fear.

However, this time, she made a quick reaction and quickly shifted her body. When An Hanlang regained his senses, he happened to see the arrow fiercely shoot into Liu Fei's left shoulder. Her face instantly turned pale, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, the arrow carried a ferocious force that carried Liu Fei far away. She only stopped when she hit the wall behind her with a bang.

An Hanlang's sword-like eyebrows turned cold. He looked at Liu Fei, then turned around and jumped out of the window. He was now fighting with the black-clothed man.

The commotion had already alarmed the people in the inn. Everyone gathered at the door of the room where Liu Fei and the others were, afraid to go in. They discussed animatedly.

Seeing that Liu Fei had been shot, the clear spirit young girl felt a burst of guilt. She hurriedly ran to Liu Fei's side, gave her a hemostatic pill, and then checked her wound.

At this moment, her palm was placed on Liufei's chest, feeling the soft bulge there, the girl frowned. She had guessed that Liu Fei was a girl, but she didn't say it out loud. Liu-Fei looked at her with a pale face, and the girl felt a burst of guilt: "I'm sorry, I implicated you …"

"I'm fine …"

Liu Fei weakly looked at the arrow that was still stuck on her shoulder. "Hurry up and go …"

The girl raised her head to look at An Hanlang who was battling with the black clothed man. She said gratefully to Liu Fei, "I will never forget your kindness for the rest of your lives." The girl's eyes flashed with tears.

Liu Fei let out a light cough, which affected the pain in her chest. Her face turned pale again.

After hesitating for a moment, the girl squatted down where no one could see her. She stuffed an unremarkable object into the pouch on Liu Fei's waist, stood up, bowed to Lu Ren, turned around, and fled for her life through the inn's main entrance.

Liu Fei touched her chest that was stained red with blood. Her eyes turned black. She felt like her life was slipping away. If she died, could she go back to her original world?

Never in her wildest dreams would Liu Fei have thought that she would actually face injustice in such a way. She was so righteous and helped a person she had met for the first time to block an arrow to their death …

The two sides clashed. Blades flashed and shadows flashed. An Hanlang's figure was sharp and fierce. His sword attack was decisive and decisive. Although one person was fighting against more than a dozen people, he was not at a disadvantage at all. There were always people who were wounded and lost their ability to fight, but they did not lose their lives.

However, the black-clothed man didn't think that way. In their eyes, An Hanlang only had the ability to withstand his attack. Just like this, he had been able to kill with ease. More than a dozen people had been killed with great danger, but he still had no intention of retreating.

At the same time that he was blocking the man in black, An Hanlang's image of the pure spirit young lady kept appearing uncontrollably in his mind. Pieces of broken memories also appeared one after another in his mind.

At this moment, a white figure flashed past the other end of the street. One of the sharp-eyed men in black pointed at that direction and shouted, "She's over there. Don't let her get away. Quickly chase after her."

After saying that, the rest of the men in black retreated at the same time, chasing after the direction where the girl had disappeared to. An Hanlang only glanced at the window on the second floor. Without hesitating, he turned around and chased after the man in black.

In the room, Liu Fei was lying on the floor, feeling very cold, and her body gradually lost its feeling. She felt the door of the room being pushed open, and suddenly the scream of a servant rang out in the room. Liu Fei wanted to smile at him and tell him that she was fine, but she could only strenuously pull the corner of her mouth, unable to utter a single word.

Right at that moment, a leisurely figure dressed in white suddenly walked in. She was picked up by the crowd and placed on the bed.

"Brother Gongxin …" While she was still drowsy, Liu Fei seemed to have seen Ren Gongxin.

"You'll be fine. Sleep for a while. When you wake up, it won't hurt anymore." A soft voice rang in her ears, and then Liufei lost consciousness.

Ren Gongxin frowned and pressed her sleeping acupoints. Then, he shouted to the crowd behind him, "All of you, scram out. I'll kill whoever enters." As he was speaking, he pulled out a silver sword from his waist and threw it at the door. The shocked crowd retreated like they had seen a swarm of snakes and scorpions. Some of them even tactfully closed the door for him.

Seeing that the room had quietened down, Ren Gongxin took out a white jade bottle from his bosom and placed half of the sparkling liquid on her wound. He then carefully pulled out the arrow hidden in her shoulder socket, and as the arrow was pulled out, a bloody hole appeared on Liu Fei's shoulder.

Ren Gong Xin's frown loosened a bit, and he poured the remaining half of the liquid onto the wound. The bleeding stopped immediately, but the wound needed to be bandaged, and Ren Gong's hand, which was placed on her belt, hesitated for a moment, before moving it away from her neck, pulling the clothes back a bit to expose the wound on her shoulder, and then he tore a spotless white cloth from under his shirt to help her bandage the wound, and finished everything. Ren Gong Xin closed Liu Fei's clothes once again, then placed her calmly on the bed.

After pausing for a moment, he took out a piece of yellow paper from his bosom. Ren Gongxin looked at the drawing of the person's face, then thought back to the spiritual young lady he had just seen in front of the door. His thoughts gradually blossomed …

Before long, Liu Fei woke up. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at Ren Gongxin with a relieved smile. "Gongxin gege …"

Ren Gongxin withdrew the portrait without leaving a trace behind. Looking at her pale and weak face, he asked caringly, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." She shook her head and smiled wryly.

"Silly girl, you have to take care of yourself. Stop blocking swords for people you don't know, do you understand?" He spoke to her in a doting voice, like a big brother.

At a corner where Liufei couldn't see it, Ren Gongsheng's hands clasped together without leaving a trace, then she raised her palms and gently rubbed her hair.

Liufei smiled, her beautiful big eyes curved into a crescent shape, but that smile immediately froze, and her expression instantly became wooden.