After An Zhixian finished shouting, he waited for a moment and saw no one. He used the stones next to his feet as a hidden weapon, increased his strength, and kicked straight towards the big tree.
The masked man behind the tree drew his knife to block the stones, revealing his figure.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, the masked man didn't talk nonsense, ignored An Zhixian's questions, and raised his knife to kill An Zhixian.
Afraid that Sword Eyeless would implicate Lin Jinyan, An Zhixian shouted to Hong Jiu:
"Protect her!"
After speaking, he glanced at Lin Jinyan and walked towards the masked man.
I felt that the masked man was very skillful and used the knife to be brutal, but he did not attack his fatal part. It was not like an assassination, but more like forcing himself to use all his strength. An Zhixian knew in his heart that this person was testing him, so he only used Qinggong and body skills to get out of the way and did not confront him head-on.
Seeing the two of them fighting each other, An Zhixian dodged almost every time by leaning against the tip of the knife, and the fight was dangerous. Lin Jinyan clenched her sleeves tightly, and Bai Zhi, who was already high-spirited, said:
"That man has a knife in his hand. It's too dangerous for Boss An to do it with his bare hands."
Even more uneasy:
"Hong Jiu, go find my brother and Master Feng for help."
Hong Jiu: "I want to protect the young lady."
Lin Jinyan said anxiously: "That man is trapped by Boss An. I don't need protection. Go quickly!"
Hong Jiu looked at the masked man's skills and was about to speak when he was interrupted by An Zhixian loudly:
"Hong Jiu, your mission is to protect your young lady at all times! If this thief has any accomplices, your young lady will be put in danger by you."
An Zhixian was distracted by the conversation. The masked man took the opportunity to speed up his attack. An Zhixian was unable to get out of the way, and a big gash was cut in the shirt around his waist. Lin Jinyan was so frightened that she exclaimed:
"careful!"
When An Zhixian heard this, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. If it weren't for the wrong situation when he was fighting with someone, he would have laughed:
"Don't worry, Miss Lin. Although An is not very skilled, he has learned some life-saving Qing Kung Fu. He can't be beaten but can dodge. When Jin An and the others come back, we can work together to trap him and take him back to the city to see the officials."
The masked man was worried that Feng Xiaoran and the two would come back, and his attacks became more and more ruthless, but he couldn't hurt An Zhixian. He glanced at Lin Jinyan not far away, and using An Zhixian's dodge, he turned towards An Zhixian. Lin Jinyan went to kill him.
When An Zhixian saw this, he turned around and chased after him:
"Hongjiu!"
Hong Jiuhu stood in front of Lin Jinyan and Bai Zhi, calmly pulled out the soft sword from his waist, and waited for the masked man to approach.
When the fight was about to take place, the masked man suddenly turned around and struck An Zhixian with his knife at An Zhixian who was coming from behind. An Zhixian avoided it in a hurry. Before he could stand still, the masked man moved around Hong Jiu with strange movements. side.
Hong Jiu quickly turned sideways, the slender soft sword wrapped around the blade, and the tip of the sword reached the masked man's wrist.
In order to save his right hand, the masked man decisively abandoned his sword and retreated, and quickly forced Hong Jiu away with a sleeve arrow. Feeling An Zhixian coming from the side, he raised his palm and swung it at Lin Jinyan.
Seeing this, Bai Zhi closed her eyes and protected Lin Jinyan in her arms. She did not feel the pain as she imagined. Bai Zhi looked back and saw An Zhixian spreading his arms to protect them in front of them.
Hong Jiu drew out his sword, forcing the masked man back who was about to touch An Zhixian's back, and then knocked away the arrow from his sleeve. Seeing that he could no longer succeed, the masked man used Qinggong to escape.
Bai Zhi turned around, allowing Lin Jinyan and An Zhixian to look at each other. Lin Jinyan couldn't help but tighten her eyes when she saw a trace of blood spilling from the corner of An Zhixian's mouth.
Seeing An Zhixian covering his chest, kneeling down with a painful expression on his face, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, Lin Jinyan hurriedly stepped forward to support him:
"An Zhixian! How are you?"
