Chuyi also narrowed his eyes, with a few inconspicuous silver needles in his hand.
Feeling Han Xiao's gaze on him, he chuckled and said nothing, but his hands moved quickly, and the few people who had just come in fell to the ground.
Then Han Xiao saw that their skin quickly turned purple, and the silver needle was actually poisonous.
Chuyi still wanted to talk to Han Xiao: "Let's go."
More and more assassins arrived, and Han Xiao didn't dare to stay. Chuyi and Shiwu should have been arranged by Chu Jinglin to be with the young master since childhood.
They dragged the young master all the way to the mountains. The complex terrain in the mountains should be able to hide their whereabouts to a certain extent.
The young master was weak and was out of breath after running a short distance. Hearing the young master's heavy breathing, Han Xiao felt distressed, but he couldn't stop now.
Finally, the young master could no longer hold on and stumbled to the ground.
"Soft!" Han Xiao exclaimed and was about to pick up the young master.
Not knowing what the battle situation was like on the first and fifteenth days of the lunar month, Han Xiao didn't have time to think too much about it, because now they could only rely on themselves.
Fortunately, there were only three people who caught up with them. Han Xiao put the young master against a tree nearby.
The young master's eyes were filled with tears of fear. He knew that these people were here to kill him. "Husband, put me down and run."
The young master's voice was filled with tears. Han Xiao didn't even turn his head when he heard it: "Don't speak so softly."
Looking at the three people getting closer and closer, Han Xiao was somewhat glad that he liked to travel alone in modern times, so he specially learned some kung fu from others.
I just don't know if I can deal with these people.
Han Xiao's eyes were determined and he no longer hesitated. He had to strike first. The person he loved most was behind him, and he absolutely could not take a step back.
The three men did not give Han Xiao any time and slashed at him with their knives. Han Xiao dodged nimbly and turned over to chop the calf of one of the killers with the short knife in his hand.
After taking care of one person, Han Xiao stood up quickly and rushed forward again with a knife in hand. Raindrops hit his body, mixed with blood and slowly flowed down.
Because of excessive blood loss, Han Xiao was already feeling dizzy, and the other two killers did not expect Han Xiao to be so difficult to deal with.
One of the three killers died and two were injured. The two looked at each other and decided to kill the young master leaning against the tree first.
The young master burst into tears when he saw Han Xiao injured, but he didn't dare to rush over for fear of causing trouble for Han Xiao.
So the young master kept clenching his fists and looking at Han Xiao, just crying silently.
Seeing the two killers targeting the young master, Han Xiao's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He shouted angrily and ejected the dagger in his hand and looked straight at one of them.
Another killer also stabbed Han Xiao's shoulder with his weapon. Han Xiao groaned. The young master could no longer bear it. He crawled over to pick up the weapon of the killer who had just died. Before the killer could chop at Han Xiao, the young master chopped it down hard.
This attack did not cause fatal damage to the killer, but it did delay his attack.
Giving Han Xiao a chance to catch his breath, Han Xiao pulled out his knife and slashed at the killer's aorta.
The bright red, warm blood spurted onto Han Xiao's face, blurring his vision, and the killer fell to the ground.
He covered his neck and looked at Han Xiao in disbelief. He didn't expect that he would die at the hands of an unknown person.
There was only one left. Han Xiao held the knife in one hand and barely supported his body to prevent himself from falling, then looked at the other killer.
The last killer was frightened by Han Xiao's desperate momentum and paused for a moment, then took a step back with the weapon in his hand.
In fact, Han Xiao was already at the end of his strength and could only barely keep himself from falling. The wound on his shoulder was still bleeding. Han Xiao knew that this was not a solution.
He would soon lose consciousness due to excessive blood loss, and then the young master would be in danger.
The killer did not give Han Xiao a chance to breathe, and slashed at him again with the knife, this time hitting Han Xiao directly in the chest, trying to kill him with one blow.
Han Xiao bit his tongue hard, forcing himself to stay awake. He held the dagger across his chest and tried to withstand the attack, but soon Han Xiao's whole body was kicked out by the killer.
After rolling a few times and unable to move, the killer saw that Han Xiao had no reaction and walked towards the young master with a knife.
Seeing that Han Xiao had no reaction, the young master staggered to Han Xiao's side, picked up Han Xiao with a look of despair on his face, and stared at the killer who was approaching with his wide cat eyes.
The little hand holding Han Xiao was still trembling slightly. The young master was in despair at this time. If Han Xiao died, he would have no hope of living.
Looking at the blade that was about to fall, the young master hugged Han Xiao and gently kissed Han Xiao's cold lips: I'm sorry, my husband. If I want to marry you again in the next life, can you wait for me?
Unfortunately, Han Xiao closed his eyes tightly and did not react at all. Just as the killer's knife was about to fall, he was suddenly hit and stunted by a club.
The killer groaned and fell straight to the ground.
The young master survived the disaster and looked at the girl in front of him who was soaked in disbelief.
Li Cui'er was carrying a backpack, her entire body soaked. She still retained the posture she had just used to knock someone unconscious. There was still some fear on her face. When she saw the young master looking at her, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva. "Are you... okay?"
The young master nodded blankly, feeling that the girl seemed familiar.
Han Xiao in his arms also opened his eyes. He didn't faint just now. He had originally planned to wait for the killer to relax his vigilance before fighting desperately.
But they didn't expect to meet Li Cui'er here again, and she saved them.
If it was Han Xiao just now, he would have fought with the killer and died together with him.
The young master saw Han Xiao wake up and wanted to hug Han Xiao, but when he saw the wounds on Han Xiao's body, he didn't dare to move. Tears just flowed like water.
Han Xiao sat up with great effort: "It's not advisable to stay here for long, let's go."
As he spoke, he stood up shakily. Seeing this, the young master hurried forward to support him. Cui'er hesitated for a moment and also went to support Han Xiao. With the young master's small body, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for long.
Han Xiao saw Li Cui'er coming to help him and did not refuse, but just said softly: "Thank you."
Li Cuier shook her head, her expression slightly complicated: "I know there's a safe place here, come with me."
She didn't expect that she would encounter such a thing when she went up the mountain to collect herbs. No matter what, she couldn't just stand by and watch. If it weren't for Han Xiao, she would have been sold to a brothel long ago.
The three of them staggered and supported each other. The rain slowly stopped and the air in the mountains became much fresher. Unfortunately, the three of them had no intention of stopping to enjoy the scenery.
There were bursts of footsteps behind him. Han Xiao was already in a daze. The young master looked anxious and turned his head frantically to think of a solution.
But after thinking for a long time, he still didn't know what to do. Listening to the sound getting closer and closer, the young master gritted his teeth and said to Cui'er: "Miss, please take my husband away. These people behind are here to find me. I will lead them away, and you will be safe."
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