The man's eyes were sharp and filled with intense killing intent. He was filled with rage at the sight of Xiao Xuan and wished he could tear him to pieces.

Xiao Xuan lowered his eyes and coldly glanced at Shen Yun opposite him. In fact, he had recognized Shen Yun from the beginning. Shen Yun was really just a brave but reckless fool. He wanted to take Ning Yin from him. He was simply delusional.

Thinking of what Shen Yun had done to Ning Yin, a shadow instantly fell over the man's eyes.

He twirled the sword hilt in his palm, and the blade flashed with a cold light, sending a chill down the spines of everyone around him.

Shen Yun chuckled. Xiao Xuan was quite adept at putting on an act; with just a few moves, he had terrified those people.

But a paper tiger is still a paper tiger, and soon he will make Xiao Xuan regret his actions.

"Xiao Xuan, do you think you can escape today!"

Shen Yun let out a sharp shout and then ripped off his mask.

Ning Yin then noticed that the person in front of her was indeed Shen Yun. No wonder Shen Jia had asked her to sweep the tomb before; it turned out that she had only asked him to trick her into leaving the palace.

Ning Yin, thinking of Shen Yun's audacity in attempting to assassinate the Crown Prince, questioned him, "Shen Yun, are you insane!"

When Shen Yun heard Ning Yin call his name, he assumed that Ning Yin was worried about his safety, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

He reassured her, "Ah Yin, don't worry, my kung fu is much better than that show-off behind you. I'll take his dog's life right now!"

"Shen Yun, tell them to leave immediately! This is a capital offense, do you know that?!"

Ning Yin was still trying to persuade Shen Yun, which made Shen Yun even happier. His A Yin had always cared about him and was so worried about his safety.

At this moment, Xiao Xuan's face showed only disdain for Shen Yun. His eyes were sinister, and his finely sculpted jawline tightened slightly. He casually lifted his eyelids and said lightly, "Shen Yun, today I will make sure you never leave alive!"

The man's handsome face was filled with a murderous aura. As the sky grew darker, a gust of evening wind swept in, making the surrounding atmosphere even more terrifying.

Provoked by Xiao Xuan's arrogant aura, Shen Yun let out a roar and rushed over.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he was going all out with every move. But after a few moves, not only did he fail to hurt Xiao Xuan in the slightest, but his own arm was also torn open by Xiao Xuan's sword.

Blood oozed from the wound, stinging slightly. Suddenly, Shen Yun burst into laughter. "Xiao Xuan, if you leave Ning Yin here, I might spare your life. I didn't use my full strength just now, which is why you were lucky enough to injure me!"

"Oh? You didn't use your full strength? Then show me your full strength, otherwise, with your reputation as the God of War of Great Qi, the title of God of War is far too cheap."

These words once again irritated Shen Yun's damned pride. He had always been proud of his title as the God of War, but Xiao Xuan actually called it cheap. It was truly outrageous.

"Very well, since that's the case, then this general will send you to your final resting place today!"

The weapons clashed again, producing a piercing sound. After three rounds, Shen Yun felt a little guilty.

He had no idea that Xiao Xuan, who usually looked like he was about to die, could have such amazing skills.

In fact, he had used all his strength from the very beginning, but he couldn't hurt Xiao Xuan at all.

Even after these few rounds, Xiao Xuan remained calm and composed, appearing determined to win.

He was already feeling somewhat powerless; he had never encountered such a formidable opponent on the battlefield before, and he never expected to actually meet his match today.

Shen Yun wiped the sweat from his brow with his sleeve, gritted his teeth, and knew he couldn't lose today's battle for Ning Yin's sake.

When he charged forward again, Xiao Xuan had no patience to waste time with Shen Yun. The man pulled on the reins and lunged at Shen Yun, but Shen Yun was quick-witted and dodged.

After rushing a few meters away, Xiao Xuan quickly turned back. He was determined to kill this traitor today as a warning to others.

Shen Yun didn't notice how fast Xiao Xuan was moving. Before he could react, he felt the wind whistling past his ears, and then the sword almost sliced ​​off his head.

If it weren't for a man in black pushing him, he would probably be dead under Xiao Xuan's blade.

Shen Yun gasped for breath, feeling as if he had survived a disaster. Seeing that even Shen Yun couldn't handle Xiao Xuan, the group of men in black exchanged glances and disappeared without a trace.

"Shen Yun, I'll show you right now who's all show and no substance."

Xiao Xuan gave Shen Yun no time to catch his breath. When his long sword slashed at Shen Yun again, Shen Yun staggered, lost his balance, and took two steps back before falling to the ground.

"Xiao Xuan, kill me if you must!"

Knowing he was doomed to die today, Shen Yun became even more arrogant.

Xiao Xuan coldly glanced down at the man and snorted.

"Fine, I'll grant your wish!"

With the long sword pressed against Shen Yun's neck, Shen Yun's heart clenched, and he felt an unprecedented fear and bewilderment. He never expected that he would lose to Xiao Xuan.

With his eyes closed, Shen Yun felt the night wind whistling past his ears and clenched his fists tightly.

But after waiting for a while, he still didn't notice that Xiao Xuan's sword had pierced his neck.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the men in black who had just run away had returned with torches, and they had brought many helpers with them.

Shen Yun's face lit up with joy, overjoyed. He had said that he could not possibly die so easily under Xiao Xuan's sword.

"A bunch of useless trash! Now that you're back, why don't you hurry up and kill him!"

With a sharp shout from Shen Yun, the group of people grabbed their weapons and surrounded Xiao Xuan. Xiao Xuan single-handedly killed one group after another.

But it was still dark and he couldn't see clearly. The torches the people were carrying made his eyes hurt.

It turns out that the man whose limbs were just severed by Xiao Xuan was the youngest son of this bandit leader. The bandit leader had five daughters before, and he finally had a son in his old age, but he never expected that he would die so tragically.

"None of you three will leave here alive today!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression hardening as he looked at the densely packed bandits swarming towards him.

He leaned close to Ningyin's ear and whispered, "Ning, hold on tight to me!"

Ning Yin nodded, and Xiao Xuan quickly flicked Zhui Feng with the hilt of his sword. Zhui Feng was extremely intelligent and knew that danger was coming, so it ran like the wind.

The bandits only realized what was happening after the horse had galloped several meters away. "Chase it! Chase it quickly!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Shen Yun hurriedly followed in Xiao Xuan's direction.

He ran very fast, leaving the people behind him quite a distance, but the mountain roads in this area were extremely difficult to travel, with boulders rolling down the mountain everywhere.

They had no torches, so they could only run by feeling.

On horseback, the two embraced tightly. "A-Ning, don't be afraid, I will definitely take you away."

Xiao Xuan was worried that Ning Yin was scared, so he kept comforting her. But the next second, he felt an arrow suddenly strike his back.

His body leaned forward instinctively, and the intense pain made Xiao Xuan's hand holding the reins tremble for a moment.

"Jingyuan, how are you!"