On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Chapter 2013 Goodbye Black "Bat"

When the black-clothed man's blade swept across the side of the silver ingot's waist, Su Shengsheng rushed over for the third time, blocking the attack with the dagger in his hand, and he was already close to the silver ingot.

Her back rested against his, the touch of fabric clear, her voice lowered to a whisper: "I will protect you."

Yinding turned his wrist and used his long sword to deflect the scimitar of another man in black. He could feel the hot breath of Su Shengsheng behind his ear and was speechless.

Can't this little girl see clearly?

He is the prince's number one guard, why does he need her to protect him?

But he had no time to argue with her. The two men in black in front of him became more and more fierce in their moves. Yinding changed his footwork and stabbed straight with his long sword, accurately hitting the wrists of the two men. The moment the weapons of the men in black fell to the ground, he hit them in the chest with his elbows. The two men fell to the ground with a groan, and they didn't even have a chance to groan a second time.

Before he could catch his breath, two more men in black rushed out from the darkness, their blades pointing straight at Su Shengsheng's back.

Just as Yinding was about to raise his sword, he saw a white shadow flash by, and the soft sword in Yan Ruyu's hand had already wrapped around the blade of one of the men.

She turned her wrist slightly, and the soft sword slid along the blade like a spirit snake towards the wrist of the man in black. The man in black hurriedly withdrew the sword, but was scratched on the shoulder by the short blade swung out by her other hand.

Another man swung his sword at the side of Yan Ruyu, but she didn't retreat but advanced, swung her soft sword in a sword flower, and used tricky moves to avoid the blade, stabbing the black-clothed man's lower abdomen. Her movements were smooth and skillful, but every turn revealed a rhythm different from ordinary sword techniques, as if she had integrated the precision of medical skills into martial arts.

Su Shengsheng stared with his eyes wide open, secretly surprised.

Yan Ruyu has lived in the mansion for so many days, and she only knew that Yan Ruyu was a good doctor and had a cold personality. How come she never realized that her kung fu was so powerful?

This soft sword in Yan Ruyu's hand is a hundred times more flexible than her own dagger. If it were her, she would probably not be able to dodge those moves just now.

As she was distracted, she suddenly heard the sound of breaking wind behind her.

When Su Shengsheng turned around, she saw a scimitar right in front of her. The cold light on the blade stung her eyes and her heart skipped a beat. She felt that this time it was all over and she had no time to dodge.

At this moment, a silver light flashed, and with a "ding" sound, the hidden weapon hit the side of the scimitar. The black-clothed man's arm went numb, and the knife's momentum paused.

Yinding had already pulled Su Shengsheng back two steps. He glanced at Su Shengsheng without saying anything, but the meaning in his eyes was very clear - pay attention.

Su Shengsheng stuck out his tongue and was about to raise his knife when he heard Yan Ruyu's voice: "Be careful up there!"

When they looked up, they saw a man in black standing on the roof. Unlike the previous assassin, the black cloak he wore was particularly large and hung at his sides like two outstretched wings.

Yan Ruyu stared at the cloak and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. The style of this cloak was exactly the same as the one she had seen before. When the cloak was unfolded, it looked like a big bat, and there were explosive fireballs hidden inside.

"Be careful!" As soon as Yan Ruyu finished speaking, the man in black on the roof really spread his arms, his cloak puffed up, and he really looked like a huge bat swooping down from the roof. At the same time, he threw out three round beads from his hand and headed straight for the silver ingot.

Yinding reacted very quickly and pushed Su Shengsheng away. Su Shengsheng staggered back to the wall. Before he could stand firm, Yinding took out three hidden weapons from his waist. With a flick of his wrist, the hidden weapons hit the three beads accurately.

With three soft "bangs", the bead was knocked off course and landed on the ground not far away. It instantly exploded into flames, and a heat wave hit the face. The surrounding grass and trees were instantly ignited, and the flames that shot up into the sky illuminated half the sky red.

Su Shengsheng opened her mouth, staring at the fire in front of her in amazement, her heart still pounding. If those three beads had fallen on her, she and the silver ingot would probably have turned into charcoal.

She raised her hand and patted her chest, still feeling frightened. She turned to look at Yinding, but saw that he had already grasped the sword again and was staring at his surroundings vigilantly, as if the thrilling scene just now was just a common occurrence.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the study was cold and strange.

Huo Changhe stood in front of the bookshelf, looking at the secret compartment revealed at the back of the opened bookshelf. His fingertips gently stroked the jade pendant around his waist, without saying a word.

Zhou Lie stood beside him with a somewhat flattering smile on his face: "The topographic map of Longyin Island is in that secret compartment."

Huo Changhe didn't move, and Zhou Lie seemed to understand: "I'll get it."

His hands were tied behind his back, and if he tried to get it, he would have to be untied.

"Don't worry, I promise..."

Before he could finish his words, Huo Changhe raised his hand to interrupt him. He glanced at his men in the study and said calmly, "Bring the prisoner up here."

The men immediately understood and walked in with a man tied up. This man was one of the prisoners captured earlier. At this moment, his face was pale and he was trembling all over.

Zhou Lie's eyes flickered slightly when he saw the prisoner. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Huo Changhe say to the prisoner, "Go, take out the box from the secret compartment."

The prisoner hesitated and dared not move. Huo Changhe's men immediately pushed him and said fiercely, "I told you to go, why are you dawdling?"

The prisoner was pushed and staggered, and had to stagger to the secret compartment and reach for the wooden box inside.

Zhou Lie's eyes flickered slightly.

As soon as his fingers touched the wooden box, he suddenly screamed in pain, fell to the ground, his body began to twitch, and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden change. Huo Changhe took two steps forward and looked down at the back of the prisoner's hand.

I saw a furry animal the size of a small white mouse lying on it. Its body was snow-white, like a round little ball of fur, with only its eyeballs being bright red. At this moment, it was biting the back of the prisoner's hand tightly, with blood hanging from the corners of its mouth.

Even though this little thing looked very cute, Huo Changhe's eyes did not relax at all.

He and Yan Ruyu had seen countless strange things together, and they knew very well that the more harmless something looked, the more dangerous it was.

The prisoner just touched the box and ended up like this. You can imagine how toxic this little ball of fur is.

Without looking back, he drew out the long sword from his waist with his backhand, and with a "swish", the tip of the sword accurately pierced Zhou Lie's shoulder.

Zhou Lie screamed in pain, and his clothes were instantly soaked with cold sweat.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Huo Changhe in fear.

Huo Changhe turned his head, half smiling, his eyes cold as ice. "Are you kidding me? Zhou Lie, do you think I don't know there's a mechanism in this secret compartment? If I had opened it just now, I'd be the one dead now. If it was you who opened the box, what would have happened?"

He exerted a little force on his wrist, thrusting the sword a little deeper. Zhou Lie's forehead was bulging with pain. "The next sword strike will pierce your throat. Tell me, how do you decipher this mechanism? Where is the topographic map?"

Zhou Lie was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. He could only grit his teeth, his eyes full of resentment, but he didn't dare to resist.

Huo Changhe's sword was still on his shoulder. If the other party used a little more force, he would be dead.