Chapter 631: Da Zi Injured

arts, able to infiltrate military camps time and again silently and undetected. This was certainly not good news for them!Mo Junyi finally couldn't bear it anymore. He tugged at An Xuetang's sleeve, "...They had arrived at the agreed-upon destination with the mysterious person, so the people from the Western Regions could only stop and look at An Xuetang and the others.

An Xue Tang immediately without a word, took the sack from Feng Ming's hand and got herself into the sack, lying on the ground. "Big brother, Ah Jing is injured, you carry me."

Feng Ming and Mo Yun Jing exchanged a glance, then Mo Yun Jing bent down and hoisted An Xue Tang onto his shoulders.

An Xuetang smelled the scent on Mo Yunjing's body, "A Jing, why didn't you listen"

"I'm right here, Tangtang. Do you think I can let other men carry you"

"It's already this time, don't be so impulsive."

"Don't worry, this little injury is nothing."

An Xuetang was speechless, but she couldn't do anything about it. After all, this was Mo Yunjing's decision, and she couldn't change it.

Fortunately, they arrived at their destination soon. A man from the Western Regions pointed to a certain place, and Mo Yunjing gently put An Xuetang down immediately.

Several people stood solemnly for a moment, and sure enough, six men in black appeared. They must have been afraid of being recognized, so they each wore a black mask on their faces even in the middle of the night.

After they walked over, they glanced at the sack on the ground and then said coldly, "Where's the other one"

The Western Regions man nodded slightly, "Rest assured. I have it under control."

Where

"In our hands, weren't you to give us a spirit girl in exchange for that young woman We then imprisoned the man."

Those few men in black exchanged glances. It seemed the Xiyu people hadn't brought Luò to them, nor had they confessed anything.

At this moment, another man in black walked forward and said, "That man is very dangerous. You better make sure he stays unconscious."

The moment he spoke, Mo Yunjing's hands clenched slightly because it was Jiu Nineteen's voice.

And looking at the coordination between Nineteen and these black-clad men, it's clear he isn't new to working with them.

An Xuetang in the sack also heard the voice of Nineteen. Although she had already known about Nineteen's betrayal, hearing his voice now made her heart feel very cold.

How Mo Yunjing treated the Cloud Army, she knew very well. She couldn't even imagine these Cloud Army soldiers would betray Mo Yunjing.

After all, this group of Yun Family Army members were almost all taken in by the Bei Jiang Wangfu when they were very young. They were almost raised from scratch.

To put it simply, the Beijiang Royal Manor took them in when they were down on their luck and even on the verge of starving on the streets. Not only did they provide them with shelter, but they also taught them valuable skills.

In such circumstances, they would actually betray Mo Yunjing and the Beijang Royal Manor!

An Xuetang couldn't understand, what kind of temptation could make Shi Jiu betray Mo Yun Jing.

At this moment, Shijiu stepped forward and prepared to bend down and carry the sack. Mo Yunjing and Fengming exchanged glances. Neither of them felt anyone nearby, so before Shijiu could make a move, they both rushed forward.

And An Xuetang's actions were faster than theirs. Suddenly, she sprang up, and no one knew how she used her dagger with such force. The sack was torn apart by her, and her dagger had already pierced Nineteen's arm.

Shi Shi was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he wanted to make a move, but the Xirong had already released a special fragrance that controlled them.

An Xuetang's ears twitched, her face changed, and she began to rush in a certain direction.

Feng Ming and Mo Yun Jing almost without hesitation followed up, leaving the group of Westerners looking at each other in confusion, unsure whether to follow.

Those Westerners speaking the Central Plains dialect eventually decided to wait in place. They bound these black-clad men, including Nineteen, and waited here for An Xuetang and her group to return.

On the other side, An Xuetang heard the sounds of Dizi and someone fighting. That person was very skilled in martial arts. She was afraid that Dizi would get hurt, so she didn't care about anything else and ran towards Dizi.

Because the place where the noise was coming from was quite far away, both Mo Yunjing and Feng Ming couldn't hear any sounds. However, they both trusted An Xuetang's judgment very much.

Mo Yunjing and Feng Ming were both incredibly skilled in light kung fu. Mo Yunjing rushed to An Xuetang's side and lifted her into his arms, then soared away with her.

An Xuetang pointed the way, and soon Mo Yunjing and Feng Ming saw a man in black fighting with a large purple figure.

In the distance, An Xuetang saw the big purple one being punched by someone. Her eyes were bloodshot red. Mo Yunjing had just put her down, and she rushed forward with a dagger in hand.

The man in black saw them coming and was about to leave, but Mo Yunjing had already flown to his side and blocked his way.

Two people started fighting, Feng Ming also joined the battle. An Xue Tang also wanted to rush over, but seeing the blood on Da Zi's mouth and the blood on his back, she immediately rushed to Da Zi's side and quickly checked his injuries.

The big purple bruise wasn't obvious at first glance, but An Xuetang knew it must have been internally injured. The way that person attacked Big Purple with such force meant its internal organs must be damaged.

She touched Da Zi's head and looked up at the man in black. His martial arts were indeed very high, he was not Mo Yunze, Bai Feng, or Bai Han.

She had fought against someone from BaiGuangGong, but this person's martial arts were unlike those of anyone from BaiGuangGong.

"Big Zi, don't move, I'll take you home later."

After finishing his sentence, An Xuetang rushed forward. She joined the fight, and the three of them confronted the black-clothed man.

An Xue Tang's close-quarters combat skills were formidable, her every strike aimed to kill. The man clearly felt the pressure, so he decided to make a run for it.

He wanted to take action and hijack An Xuetang, but An Xuetang knew his intentions. She took a few steps back, and Mo Yunjing and Feng Ming protected her behind them.

At this moment, Dazi suddenly stood up. An Xuetang also heard the sound of someone approaching, and then arrows flew in. Fengming and Mo Yunjing protected An Xuetang, but An Xuetang was worried about Dazi. So many arrows, she was afraid that Dazi wouldn't be able to dodge them.

In that moment of distraction, the man in black flew away directly. Mo Yunjing and Feng Ming wanted to chase after him, but An Xuetang pulled them back. "There are too many people, at least twenty-plus, and they're good with bows and arrows."

Mo Yunjing and Feng Ming really didn't continue to pursue. The two looked at each other, both feeling curious about An Xuetang's magical abilities, but neither asked anything.

An Xue Tang returned to Da Zi's side. One of Da Zi's legs had been grazed by an arrow, and she frowned. "Da Zi, bear with it, I'll apply medicine to you when we get home."

Mò Yún Jǐng walked over and pulled An Xuě Táng up. "Let's leave here first."

"Okay."

Feng Ming took the initiative to walk over, “Don’t worry, I’ll take Dazi back to the mansion first. You guys go handle things with Shijiu.”

Mo Yunjing raised her eyes to look at him and said, "Thank you."

Feng Ming smirked, "You're welcome."

After that, he easily lifted the large purple object, smiled at An Xue Tang, and flew away.

Not until she could no longer see the figures of Feng Ming and Dazi did An Xuetang withdraw her gaze. She looked at Mo Yunjing, "Ajing, how is your wound now"

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