Gan Mala gave the order and all the men in black immediately began to attack. Time was running out and they could not wait any longer.
Arnold's whole body was trembling, and the anger burned her last calmness. She hated Tuoba Yanrong, but seeing her living in this other courtyard felt even more painful. She clenched her hands tightly, trying her best to stay awake and calm.
Come down.
The dagger was easily pushed aside by Tuoba Yanrong, with a sarcastic mockery on her face. "You know you don't know martial arts, it's not that easy to hurt me."
Arnold wanted to rush forward and slap her hard. But at this time, no matter what Tuoba Yanrong said, she could not rush forward and throw herself into the trap.
Gan Mala walked over and silently protected her behind him. Every movement would cause him to cough softly.
It was this cough that made Arnold wake up and calm her down. She looked at Gan Mala's back with gratitude, and all her gratitude melted into a soft call to him: "Gan Mala..."
Ganmala turned around and showed him a gentle smile. He just nodded and turned back without saying anything.
Arnold's heart was as if it was suddenly illuminated by the moonlight, bright and warm. If it weren't for Gan Mala's arrangement this time, she would never have been able to trap Tuoba Yanrong here with her own ability. Because of this, everyone
Since she was trapped here, why should she worry about why Tuoba Yanrong appeared here? As long as she avenged her revenge, everything else would have nothing to do with her.
Tuoba Yanrong watched coldly as the men in black were entangled with the dead soldiers. Everyone was fighting to the death. These men in black were definitely not trained by Arnold in Qiongfang Pavilion. She turned her gaze to
It landed on Gan Mala who was standing in front of Arnold. I never expected that Gan Mala would desperately avenge Arnold and would use the dead men of the Prince's Palace.
Indeed, just as she had guessed, Gan Mala gathered all the people from Qiongfang Pavilion in the first two groups to contain the guards in the other courtyard. And the last people staying with them were all dead soldiers of the Prince's Palace.
And all of them are of the highest skill. He can block everything just to untie her knot.
After three consecutive strong attacks, the Xixia warriors could no longer hold on no matter how strong they were.
"Princess, please leave first, and we will break up the rear." A dead soldier shouted loudly.
Tuoba Yanrong glanced at him, and her soft voice revealed cold determination, "I won't leave, I'm right here."
"Princess……"
The Xixia soldiers resisted the attack desperately, but their physical strength began to weaken. There were not many of them, it was equivalent to one person fighting three people.
Tuoba Yanrong's eyes were determined, and she rushed into the battle circle with her sword in hand. She didn't want to leave. If she left now, she could save her life. But what she wanted was a desperate counterattack, and she wanted to give Arnold who caused everything in front of her a life.
It was a deep blow. At the moment of the fire, she already knew that she had been exposed, so she sent the letter directly to Dadu.
Now, she still has chips in her hand. She couldn't die last time, and she can't die this time either.
"Kill her." Gan Mala ordered with a rare coldness in his voice.
All the dead soldiers rushed forward again, with swords and sword shadows splashing blood, and under the cold moonlight it was as cruel and terrifying as the Shura battlefield.
Tuoba Yanrong held a long sword in her hand and was slashing with each sword. She was waiting and stalling for time, but...
With a soft drink, Gan Mala's sword had already left his body, and the tip of the sword was pointing at Tuoba Yanrong's throat.
"Tuoba Yanrong, you lose." Arnold said calmly, staring coldly at the tip of the sword heading straight for Tuoba Yanrong's throat.