No one could clearly see how the masked man took action. The dead soldier closest to the masked man only felt a strong wind coming, and his body flew out like a kite with its string broken.
They fell heavily to the ground and died instantly.
This incident shocked all the dead soldiers present.
The masked man can repel several people with one palm and kill more than a dozen dead soldiers with one palm. What kind of profound and terrifying internal power is this?
Even if there were all dead warriors who were trained with blood and life, seeing the masked man's skills still made them tremble.
With the skill of this masked man, even if there are thousands of troops, they can't be his opponent. Even if they fight on wheels, they can't kidnap the princess from the masked man.
It’s just that everyone is a dead soldier, no matter how frightened they are, they can’t retreat without a fight.
All the dead soldiers rushed up and rushed towards the masked man. Unfortunately, with the masked man's seemingly light palm, everyone was instantly repelled just like the previous batch of dead soldiers, and their whole body muscles and veins were severed and died.
Not to mention that all the dead soldiers were frightened, Hu Die and Jian Junyi's hands and feet were cold after looking at it.
"Who is this person?" Jian Junyi looked at the back of the masked man and felt that he looked familiar.
Hu Die shook her head, forgetting the pain on her body at this moment: "I don't know, I haven't seen it before."
But this man's martial arts skills were so high that she had to look up to him. With this masked man here, no matter how many dead men came, they would not be able to do anything to them.
When she turned her head, she found that Gu Xiyan had gotten off the carriage at some point and was looking blankly in the direction of the masked man, with a complex look in her eyes that she had never seen before.
"You can't meet someone and like the other. His Highness will be jealous if he finds out." Hu Die mentioned Zhou Mu and suddenly realized something: "By the way, why is His Highness missing?"
At this time, shouldn't Zhou Mu be by Gu Xiyan's side at all times, right?
Gu Xiyan glanced at Hu Die and said to Jian Junyi: "Master Jian, go and help Xiaodie take care of her wounds first. I have Zhiyuan here to protect me, so everything will be fine."
Jian Junyi then remembered that Hu Die was seriously injured. He didn't bother to study the identity of the masked man and forcibly pulled Hu Die down who still wanted to watch the fun.
Hu Die didn't want to leave. She just wanted to see the masked man kill everyone again, and even wanted to know the identity of the masked man, but she couldn't break out of Jian Junyi's control: "Jian Junyi, I can leave by myself, what are you doing?
?Do you know there are differences between men and women?"
Jian Junyi lowered her head and glanced at Hu Die, thinking that at this time she did remember the difference between men and women.
No matter how unhappy Hu Die was, he was dragged away by Jian Junyi in the end.
Jian Junyi took another look at the figure of the masked man, and suddenly remembered that the reason why this figure was familiar was because it looked like Zhou Mu.
Could this masked man be His Highness?
Yes, everyone showed up just now, but His Highness is missing, so the masked man is His Highness?
Gu Xiyan looked at Zhou Mu's figure with concern. This was the first time in her life that she saw Zhou Mu take action at such a close distance. It was really shocking.
As soon as this man made a move, the man in black who had been attacking for a long time was like an ant and was easily crushed to death by him.
But in the end, he became red-blooded, and after killing all the dead men in black, he became indistinguishable between the enemy and us, and even wanted to kill the people on their side when he saw them.
Qi Zhiyuan immediately ordered everyone else to hide, leaving only Qi Zhiyuan and Zhou Mu confronting each other.
Zhou Mu stood among the corpses. At first glance, he seemed to be looking at Qi Zhiyuan, but in fact, his red eyes were unfocused.
Qi Zhiyuan didn't dare to move. He didn't have sandalwood with him, and he was afraid that his master would kill him if he was unhappy.
Just when he was complaining incessantly, Gu Xiyan suddenly came over: "Zhiyuan, please step aside, I will talk to him."
Qi Zhiyuan still didn't dare to move and said to Gu Xiyan: "The young master is in a state of confusion right now. It would be better for the prince and concubine to stay away..."
The next moment, he was pinched in Zhou Mu's hand and thrown away like a rag.
Fortunately, Qi Zhiyuan was good at Qinggong and landed firmly on the ground without any injuries.
Zhou Mu stared at Gu Xiyan. Gu Xiyan looked directly into his red eyes and said softly: "Master, I am Xiyan."
Zhou Mu looked at her steadily without any reaction. She took a few steps closer to him, but did not dare to touch him. He had great inner strength and could not recognize her now. If he made a move to her, she would definitely die.
Because he was closer, Zhou Mu smelled the familiar sandalwood incense, and the raging internal energy in his body was relieved at this moment.
He subconsciously approached this familiar smell until a delicate body leaned into his arms.
He stood still for a while, his body seemed to have become autonomous, and he hugged the person in his arms tightly.
Gu Xiyan was hugged so tightly by Zhou Mu that she couldn't breathe freely, but she knew that he was calming down the rage and anger he felt when he killed someone.
He had killed too many people, and the strong smell of blood on his body reminded her of the way he had killed without batting an eye just now.
It is hard to imagine that Qi Zhiyuan would have been as afraid to approach Zhou Mu when he was sick as he is today.
"It's okay, Young Master just did a good job. Without Young Master, I would have been captured by these men in black. It was Young Master who protected us all." Gu Xiyan patted Zhou Mu's back.
Hearing this familiar and pleasant voice, Zhou Mu's eyes loomed red. He blinked and his eyes gradually became focused.
After a while, he asked softly: "Xiyan?"
There were faint tears in Gu Xiyan's eyes, and she replied: "Well, it's me. Young Master just now was so powerful. He killed all the bad guys in just a few strokes."
She got out of Zhou Mu's arms, and Zhou Mu looked at her steadily without saying a word.
Gu Xiyan took his hand and put it in his palm: "Young Master is the hero of all of us!"
Zhou Mu lowered his head to look at their holding hands, and hesitantly held her hand in his.
He remembered that she was Xiyan, his young wife who had just been married for a short time. His old illness had just relapsed and he failed to recognize her immediately.
He looked around again and found that the place where they were standing was surrounded by broken corpses.
He bent down, picked her up horizontally, and kept her away from the bloody storm.
Gu Xiyan wrapped her arms around his neck and looked at him intently.
Zhou Mu didn't look at her. After putting her back in the carriage, he walked away without looking back.
Gu Xiyan did not follow him, thinking that he might need some space alone to calm down.
At this time Chunhua came over and whispered: "It turns out that the masked man is His Highness, His Highness is so powerful."
"Keep this matter quiet and shut up Mo Yu." Gu Xiyan ordered in a low voice.
If Zhou Xing's people knew that Zhou Mu was the masked man, they would probably make a fuss about it.
"My slave knows this." Chunhua recalled Zhou Mu's killing spree just now and knew that the matter was of great importance.
After that, Gu Xiyan changed her clothes and asked Qi Zhiyuan to take care of the rest.
Qi Zhiyuan was used to dealing with such matters. He knew Gu Xiyan's concerns and told her that these secret guards were Zhou Mu's cronies and would not betray Zhou Mu, so that she could rest assured.
