He swung his long sword, and a sound like a dragon's roar echoed in the air. However, the assassin did not seem to be intimidated by the sharp sword energy. He turned around and skillfully defused Mu Yu's attack.
The fight between the two immediately became fierce. Although Mu Yu's swordsmanship was extremely powerful, the assassin seemed to be able to predict every move he made and dodge every time with dexterity. The assassin's sword skills are even more bizarre and difficult to guard against.
The battle was extremely fierce, and Mu Yu was still unable to suppress the assassin. With every attack, the assassin could counterattack with greater severity and precision. Mu Yu felt that his physical strength was rapidly depleting, but the assassin seemed to have endless energy.
Seeing that Mu Yu was gradually at a disadvantage, the assassin suddenly smiled, revealing a pair of sinister white teeth. He flashed and appeared behind Mu Yu in an instant. Mu Yu was startled and turned around instantly, but the assassin had already jumped up the moment he turned around, and with the help of the power of a dead tree, he jumped out of the battle circle.
Mu Yu saw the assassin fleeing. Although he was shocked, he was unable to pursue him. He looked at the assassin's figure getting smaller and smaller in the night, a trace of helplessness and doubt flashing in his eyes. He thought to himself: "This person's strength is unfathomable, and I can't even hurt him in the slightest."
At this moment, he could only watch the assassin escape calmly and disappear into the darkness.
Under the cover of the moonlight, a figure quietly slipped out of the courtyard of Anbei's house and blended into the dim lights of the city. That was an assassin who sneaked into Ampere's house in a clever way and escaped in an even more clever way.
His steps were light and he didn't make any sound, leaving only a faint glow of the magic circle. This is a small silent magic circle that he uses, allowing his actions to go completely unnoticed. Although he managed to escape most of the Ampere's defenses, no one discovered his true identity.
The people of the Anbei family were looking around, and their eyes were firmly fixed on Mu Yu. In their opinion, Mu Yu was the assassin they had cornered. They firmly believed in their judgment, and no one doubted that the real assassin had left quietly.
Mu Yu silently endured their attacks without any excuse or resistance. At this moment, he seemed like an orphan abandoned by the world, lonely and helpless. His heart was full of bitterness, but he had nowhere to talk.
In this way, the real assassin left safely in the dark, but Mu Yu was mistaken for that assassin and was ruthlessly attacked and misunderstood. This farcical trial made Mu Yu feel extremely sad and deeply unfair.
In the night, the assassin's back gradually disappeared. He was like a ghost, quietly leaving, leaving only deep fog and endless speculation. Mu Yu, however, still stood there, enduring unwarranted accusations and indifferent looks.
The assassin escaped quietly like a shadow, leaving only the faint light of the magic circle he left in the air, making people feel like they were in a dream. He was a cunning guy and used a small silent magic circle to escape the scene quietly without even letting the sound of the fight spread.
The people of the Anbei family were caught off guard by his move. They thought they had blocked Mu Yu alone, but they never thought that the cunning assassin had quietly escaped through the night and the magic circle. Seeing Mu Yu standing alone in the moonlight, they mistook him for the escaped assassin, completely unaware that he was just a misunderstood bystander.
Mu Yu's eyes widened, looking at their misunderstanding but unable to explain it. His heart was filled with helplessness and annoyance. He knew that the real assassin had escaped, but he had been misunderstood as the sinner.
However, although he was fast, he did not escape directly. He seemed to be in a corner of the courtyard, moving quickly with an imperceptible pace. This pace is like an exquisite symphony. Although the melody is subtle, it can guide the listener's ears to pursue the looming notes.
The people of the Anbei family were disturbed by the sudden assassin. They blindly blocked all intersections, thinking that they could stop the invisible assassin. The target they were besieging was the mistaken assassin - Mu Yu.
Mu Yu stood alone in a corner of the courtyard, his figure looking lonely and tenacious in the moonlight. His eyes were firm and clear, like lake water in winter, which did not freeze even in the icy cold wind. He quietly endured the siege from Anbei's family without any resistance or excuse.
However, only he knew that the real assassin had not been caught. He is still lurking in the dark, like an invisible sword, ready to strike with fatal moves at any time. The people of the Ampei family were still blindly surrounding them, but they didn't know that the real danger was still in the air.
At this moment, the courtyard was filled with a tense atmosphere. Everyone waits with bated breath, expecting the real assassin to appear again. However, the assassin seemed to disappear into thin air and never moved again.
The guards of the Anbei family stared at Mu Yu closely, their eyes full of hostility and doubt. Mu Yu just looked at them quietly, his heart full of helplessness and bitterness. He knew that they had misunderstood, but he could not explain it or resist it.
The moonlight is like water, and the courtyard is like a tomb. The assassin was like a ghost, quietly retreating, leaving behind only horror and misunderstanding. Mu Yu, on the other hand, was like a trapped prey, unable to explain or escape.
The surrounding air was almost solid, and the entire courtyard fell into silence. Mu Yu knew in his heart that he must find the real assassin as soon as possible, otherwise, the misunderstanding will become deeper and deeper.
Mu Yu's eyes gradually became determined. He took a deep breath and slowly walked out of the crowd. Every step he took seemed calm and determined. He knew that he had to face all this and resolve this misunderstanding.
The guards of the Anbei family looked at Mu Yu's actions. They didn't know what he was going to do, but they knew that the situation was becoming uncontrollable. They stared at Mu Yu closely, waiting for his next move.
Mu Yu couldn't help but sneer in his heart. This misunderstanding was something he had never expected. But despite being misunderstood, he still didn't panic at all. Because he knew very well that the real assassin had not yet been found, and this chaos might have been designed by the other party to divert attention.
He glanced at the crowd around him. Everyone's eyes were full of hostility and suspicion. He knew that he had to find the real assassin as soon as possible in order to completely clear his suspicions.
While Mu Yu was dealing with the siege from Anbei's family, he silently called for the existence of the silent magic circle in his heart. He knew that was the key the assassin would use to escape. If he could find that magic circle, he could find the real assassin.
