Before he finished speaking, he suddenly attacked, slapping Shen Yan with his palm. But Shen Yan had already been prepared, and easily dodged the attack by turning his body to the side. At the same time, he also took advantage of the situation and punched the man hard in the abdomen.

Unfortunately, the man reacted extremely quickly and dodged Shen Yan's attack, so Shen Yan's punch failed to cause any harm to him.

Yang Jin took the opportunity to pull Murong Xiao up, "Little Dad, let's go!"

However, as soon as they took a step forward, they were surrounded by the Liu family's guards.

The man looked at them coldly, "Want to leave? Not that easy!"

Shen Yan and Yang Jin looked at each other, knowing that there was no way back. They could only try their best to protect Murong Xiao and leave this place safely.

The man waved his hand and the guards instantly attacked the two of them. A fierce battle broke out in the backyard of the inn. Shen Yan and Yang Jin relied on their extraordinary martial arts and tacit cooperation to repel the Liu family's guards time and time again.

However, the man from the Liu family never took any action and just looked at them coldly.

Although Shen Yan and Yang Jin were brave, the Liu family had too many guards and they gradually felt overwhelmed. Shen Yan frowned, knowing that this was not a solution and that he had to find a way to break the deadlock.

"Hmm..." Yang Jin couldn't help but groan. His white clothes were cut by the opponent's guard's long sword and were instantly stained with blood.

"Ajin..."

"Jin'er..." Shen Yan and Murong Xiao exclaimed at the same time, their hearts full of worry.

Although Yang Jin was injured, he shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

Shen Yan's eyes narrowed, and he used his inner strength to strike at the guards who were besieging them, while shouting, "Ajin, take this opportunity to break through!"

Yang Jin understood Shen Yan's intention, he gripped his sword tightly and tried to cut a passage. Murong Xiao followed closely behind him, and the three of them quickly rushed towards the door of the inn.

When the man saw this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, then he sneered and stood in front of the three people.

"Want to leave? Have you asked me?" The man's voice was icy cold, chilling. The long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, exuding a sharp aura.

Shen Yan took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner tension. He knew that the situation was serious and this might be their only chance to escape.

He clenched his fists tightly, felt the internal strength in his body, secretly exerted his strength, and prepared to use his most powerful move.

Yang Jin and Murong Xiao followed closely beside Shen Yan, their faces full of worry, their eyes never leaving him for a moment.

Facing Shen Yan's provocation, the man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile.

He just shook his wrist, and the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a cold light like lightning, and rushed towards Shen Yan at lightning speed.

Shen Yan stared ahead with a firm and courageous look, without any fear in his eyes.

Just as the cold light was approaching, he flashed his body, took a step forward, and swung the sword in his hand to meet the deadly cold light head-on.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, two powerful forces collided with each other, causing a violent shock wave. Dust flew all around, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

Shen Yan suddenly felt a huge force like a tidal wave rushing towards him, but he gritted his teeth and held on. Although his knuckles were hurting, he still refused to retreat.

Seeing this, the man snorted coldly, and slapped out with his left palm, with a whistling palm wind, heading straight for Shen Yan's chest.

Shen Yan had no way to avoid it, and was hit hard. In an instant, he felt an irresistible and powerful internal force rushing into his body like a flood, and his internal organs were severely impacted, causing his blood to surge.

Then he was kicked away by the man. He fell heavily to the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth, and it was obvious that he had been seriously injured.

"Brother Shen." Yang Jin exclaimed and hurried forward to check on Shen Yan's condition.

The man looked coldly at Shen Yan who was lying on the ground, with a cruel smile on his face, "You are only a general, but you want to fight against me. What a joke!"

Yang Jin glared at the man, clenched the sword in his hand, flashed, and slashed at the man in an instant.

"Ajin...don't..."

"Jin'er... stop it now!"

However, it was too late. There was a loud "bang" and Yang Jin fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and the sword in his hand flew out.

There was a bottomless, shocking wound on his chest. Blood was gushing out from the wound continuously, soon staining his snow-white clothes red.

"Jin'er!" Murong Xiao's terrified scream resounded throughout the night sky, his eyes filled with endless resentment and sorrow.

He rushed forward without hesitation and helped Yang Jin up. At the same time, the soft and sharp sword in his hand pointed straight at the man not far away.

Facing this scene, the man showed an expression of disbelief on his face. He looked at Murong Xiao with a sad face and murmured to himself: "Ah Xiao, you would actually draw your sword against me for them..."

Who could have expected that what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations - Murong Xiao suddenly turned the tip of the sword around, pressed it against her slender white neck, and cried out in a crying voice: "Liu Zhi, if you don't let them go, I will die here today!"

Liu Zhi was stunned. He never expected Murong Xiao to do such a thing. A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly.

"Axiao, you..." There was a hint of disbelief in Liu Zhi's voice.

Murong Xiao looked at him firmly, without a trace of retreat in her eyes, "I have made up my mind, Liu Zhi, let them go."

Liu Zhi was silent for a moment. Finally, he took a deep breath, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes. "Okay, I'll let them go."

He turned around and looked at Shen Yan and Yang Jin who were lying on the ground. "You guys can go now. You are lucky today."

"No, we have to go. Dad, let's go together." Yang Jin pulled Murong Xiao's sleeve, looking reluctant.

"Little daddy? Are you Axiao's child?" Upon hearing this, Liu Zhi couldn't help but tremble, and the pain in his eyes became even more intense.

Murong Xiao did not answer, but just held Yang Jin's hand tightly.

"Haha... no wonder you don't want to go back with me, it turns out you already have a child." Liu Zhi smiled bitterly, with a hint of complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

He turned to look at Yang Jin and Murong Xiao, took a deep breath, and tried to calm the fluctuations in his heart, "Okay, okay, I understand."

After saying this, he turned and left, his figure quickly disappearing into the night.

Murong Xiao stared blankly at Liu Zhi's figure gradually walking away, and an indescribable complex look flashed across the depths of her eyes.

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