Chapter 20: Heroes save the beauty

Under the faint moonlight, five or six figures curled up on the roof next to the street. They were wearing black tights and lay motionless on the eaves, staring at the empty street intersection in the distance. After a long silence, An Ruoran finally couldn't help but move his arms and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, isn't the dance between Winter and Anne still over?"

"I feel a little patient, the noble dance party will always be dragged for a few hours." Wei Ji snuggled beside him gently, and the faint fragrance spread in the night, which made An Ruoran feel distracted. He forced himself to move a few meters away. He looked at the other party with a smile and said as if nothing had happened: "Miss Wei Ji, I find that you are very interested in Nicholas. Why is that?"

"I'm very interested in you too. Don't you think?" Wei Ji glanced at him in a sensual manner and gently brought this question over. An Ruoran coughed awkwardly, suddenly feeling that he would be defeated by this beauty every time, but before he could think of how to answer better, Naya suddenly shouted in a low voice from the side: "Come on, I heard the sound of the carriage!"

Almost at the same time, several carriages had appeared in the thin mist. Because of the assassin attacks during this period, each family equipped the members with several times the guards, and they often let them act together. So at this moment, the carriages that appeared in the eyes of the people were surrounded by more than a hundred guards, so it was not easy to attack them.

"Listen, our mission is just to create chaos. Don't hurt people too much, do you understand?" Turning back and looking at the dozen confidants whom Winter lent him, An Ruoran repeated the hero's plan to save the beauty again. As long as there was chaos on the scene, he would take the opportunity to sneak in and attack Miss Anne, and then find an excuse to share the same car with her Marquis Winter, and step up and stage a wonderful show of hero saving the beauty.

Hearing his orders, the dozen guards nodded, without any objection. At the same time, several carriages had gradually entered the attack range of the crowd. An Ruoran gently raised his left hand and immediately launched an attack when Miss Anne's carriage entered the attack circle. Five seconds, four seconds, and three seconds. An Ruoran slowly raised his left hand, and suddenly...

To his expectations, just as he tried to launch an attack, the violent fireball suddenly roared out from the other side, directly hitting the guard circle on the periphery. In an instant, fire waves rolled up, and at least more than thirty guards died under the attack of this magic trap. The next moment, more than a hundred assassins rushed out of the closed shop, and several people rushed into the guard group. When the cold light passed, blood suddenly splattered!

"What, what?" An Ruoran was stunned and raised his arms in a daze. He didn't know what to do. He was stunned for more than ten seconds before he turned around and looked at the guards in a daze, saying, "Will Winter have arranged other people?"

In fact, the guards were worse than him. They had already fallen into a petrified state and had no ability to think about answering questions. At the same time, the assassins had successfully entered the inner siege and rushed towards Anne and Winter's carriages. The participating guards tried hard to resist, but did not stop them from moving forward at all. Seeing this scene, An Ruoran finally stopped hesitating and whispered: "Let's go down to help too... Meow, it's really interesting to meet colleagues in the robbery!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already jumped down from the eaves and took advantage of the situation to fall among several assassins. The sudden figure made the assassins stunned and couldn't help but stab the dagger. However, after seeing the other party's outfit, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief and shouted in a low voice: "Go to attack that carriage, we don't need help here!"

"Of course!" An Ruoran shrugged his shoulders without any reason, but in an instant, he shamelessly shot out the pear blossom needle in the rain. With a muffled groan, several assassins turned their heads in disbelief and fell down softly. Almost at the same time, Wei Ji and more than a dozen guards of Winter's mansion also jumped off the eaves. They tied yellow ribbons on their arms, but they didn't have to worry about admitting the wrong person. In this way, the assassins were immediately disturbed by the attack from their companions, and they retreated one after another.

However, after a moment, with the exposure of the yellow ribbon, the originally scattered assassins immediately gathered again. Their numbers were far more than An Ruoran and others, and they were led by more than a dozen high-level powerful men, so they immediately gained the upper hand. An Ruoran smiled slightly, danced the blood-soul spear and separated the road blockers and rushed directly to the carriage that had almost no protection. Several high-level assassins were about to rush into the car door, but were blown out by him with a punch, and immediately took five or six steps back.

"If I'm here, don't even think about it!" An Ruoran smiled slightly and was about to summon several bone tigers to help. However, in this moment, a purple light suddenly shot down from the eaves above, and the light shone through the void like thunder. An Ruoran only felt that the surroundings of his body were tightened, as if endless pressure was coming, and he could not move half a step. In an instant, he immediately understood that this was the power of the domain, and the small short figure who rushed straight to the head also burned the blue soul fire representing the super-level powerhouse at this moment!

"Meow, is this the real master?" Although a little surprised, An Ruoran would not be at a disadvantage even when facing Nicholas. How could he be afraid of this assassin who is also a super-level powerful man? The Yutian Sword suddenly appeared, and took him to forcibly break through the limitations of the domain and shoot quickly into the sky. Then, several blood-soul spears shot down from him and directly rushed towards the assassin who was trying to enter the carriage!

The assassin who had already stepped into the carriage with one foot had no choice but to return to save himself, which made the two passengers in the carriage breathe a sigh of relief. However, taking advantage of this opportunity, more than a dozen high-level assassins had flocked to the carriage and rushed towards the carriage at the same time. Although An Ruoran planned to rescue, he was entangled by the high-level assassin. Even though he had the speed of the Yutian Sword, he could not reach the carriage for the time being.

Fortunately, Wei Ji had successfully broken into the inner encirclement at this time. Two colorful animals flew out of her sleeves, bringing light that made the ripples of the air tremble. The seemingly powerless attack made the assassins suddenly retreat while being shrouded, as if they were hit by a heavy hammer. However, even in such a crisis, several assassins still faced them with fearlessness and forcibly withdrew Cai Lian's attack. One of the assassins took the opportunity to jump onto the horse, swung the dagger and stabbed the horse's buttocks hard!

With the long neighing sound, the two horses suddenly accelerated under the severe pain and rushed out in a crooked manner. Seeing that they could not catch up, Wei Ji suddenly soared out of the air, and the ribbons took off their sleeves and shot away, directly knocking the assassin off the horse. Almost at the same time, Winter suddenly jumped out of the carriage, pulling the out of control horses, forcing them to rush towards the periphery.

In just a moment, he had controlled the chariot to escape from the encirclement and gallop towards the distant street. But judging from the crazy speeding state, the horse was afraid that the horse could no longer accept his control, but ran away on its own. An Ruoran was afraid that he and Annie would encounter danger, so he hurriedly urged the Yutian Sword to rescue him, but was still entangled by the super-level assassin and was forced to land before he could fly a few meters away.

"I, are you an octopus?" Seeing that you could not catch up, An Ruoran could only turn around and pour out his anger on the assassin who was fighting with him. However, the other party did not seem to have any intention of making unnecessary struggles. He leaped with the wave of air bombardment by the blood spear and threw out a small black ball, which suddenly disappeared into the black smoke. Within a few seconds, the assassins who could still move retreated and did not forget to make up for a knife to their companions who had not yet died.

"Meow, it's indeed an octopus!" However, relying on the anti-toxicity of Qibao's body, how could An Ruoran be afraid of the black fog? He hesitated for a moment and drove the Yutian Sword straight into the thick fog, and at the same time quickly opened the Eye of Medusa, not giving the assassins a chance to fish in troubled waters.

After a while, when he rushed out of the thick foggy street, he could only see the traces of the carriage heading west. Without thinking more, An Ruoran urgently urged the Yutian Sword to speed up, hoping to find the missing Winter and Anne before the assassins. If these two guys fell into the hands of the assassins, or were killed by the assassins, the entire Northern Parliament Alliance would probably change!

As he flew away all the way, the traces of the carriage gradually became unclear. An Ruoran had to land and chase them closely against the ground. As a result, the assassins who were ambushing along the way finally had the opportunity to attack. Their purpose was obviously not to kill An Ruoran, but to delay his search for the carriage. Although An Ruoran did not take these mid-level or high-level assassins seriously, he had to slow down his progress due to their continuous harassment.

More than ten minutes later, he was even attacked by several magicians. God knew how these assassins could snatch the middle or even high-level magicians. After a while, An Ruoran finally got out of the siege, but by chance, it suddenly rained heavily at this moment. Looking at the muddy ground, An Ruoran couldn't help but sigh helplessly. In this way, it took a lot of time to find the carriage.

"Damn it, who is the one who is trying to make trouble behind the scenes?" He activated the Yutian Sword to quickly soar into the air. An Ruoran looked around in the western suburbs outside the city, looking for suspicious traces of the carriage. Half an hour later, when he saw the horse's hoof marks outside the valley, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and rushed down quickly!

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