
Hei He's shout further confused Ming Fengying, Hei He's body seemed to tremble in fear, but his voice, as well as the look in his eyes seemed to reveal his angry self.
"Close your eyes, young girl," Ming Fengying said to the young girl trembling in fear.
Hearing Ming Fengying's remark to him, made herself react in astonishment.
"Young? Aren't you younger than me?" The adorable young girl nodded while closing her eyes slowly.
Ming Fengying looked at her cold hand, slowly squeezing her own.
"The side effect of the betel breathing is still felt, if I hit people accidentally, then it could be the person I hit will be destroyed..." Ming Fengying muttered softly.
Hearing Ming Fengying mutter to herself, naturally the young girl who was closing her eyes shuddered in fear with what Ming Fengying said.
"Sirih Breathing." Ming Fengying took a deep breath in one breath, not long before she released her white-colored aura to intimidate Hei He.
Seeing this, Hei He frowned and his body was still trembling. While Hei Xie kept his distance from Hei He.
Ming Fengying again moved very quickly, her footsteps unable to be followed by Hei He and Hei Xie.
A slash from the left side was able to be held back by Hei He with a trembling hand, while Ming Fengying widened her eyes not expecting Hei He to hold back his slash which included his swift slash.
"W-You stay away .. from me." Hei He trembled in fear while keeping his distance from Ming Fengying.
"Hey, are you scared or angry?" Ming Fengying threw a question at Hei He which made her feel annoyed. Hei He's face and body sharpened in fear, but his body's reflexes in fending off Ming Fengying's attacks were extremely quick and nimble.
"Sister, calm yourself..." Hei Xie trembled when he saw Hei He getting closer to him.
The still confused Ming Fengying only re-launched an attack on Hei He. Every slash of Ming Fengying's katana sagat in even a few times Hei He's body was hit by small incisions from Ming Fengying's katana slash.
Hei He suddenly attacked Ming Fengying blindly, his slash striking out in any direction. But one thing made Ming Fengying surprised, even though Hei He slashed his sword in any direction, but his sword slash only targeted Ming Fengying's surroundings.
"Tiger Flow."
Ming Fengying did a pose that looked like a tiger waiting for its prey, seeing that Hei He was trembling even more. Ming Fengying's body aura turned a golden color, and his luminous katana emitted a bright white color.
He quickly stepped his foot aiming for every vital point of Hei He. The neck, heartburn, even Hei He's stomach became Ming Fengying's target but it was all too difficult for Ming Fengying to hit his sword slash target.
"Damn! Is this person scared or angry? He really got me confused?" Ming Fengying whirled his body creating a pink wind vortex, Hei He's body was about to be dragged but suddenly Hei He's countenance changed.
Hei Xie who saw Hei He began to get stronger when the fear only deepened, "Noness troublesome," his inner self.
Hei He released his pitch-black aura towards Ming Fengying. A clash of pitch-black aura and golden aura was visible in the air. Ming Fengying released her aura in large numbers again, her actions making Hei He's pitch-black aura pushed backwards.
"How could his aura smell so foul?" Ming Fengying had only first felt a pitch-black aura that was so foul-smelling, before she had once smelled the stench of the rotten aura of Prince She and Xia Hu but not this rotten, yet it was not this rotten, the rotten aura of Hei He was more rotten than the two.
The young girl who smelled the rotten aura from Hei He moved away and hid behind a tree, while Ming Fengying kept trying to protect the eyewitness from being killed.
Ming Fengying was difficult to cultivate breathing due to the stinging aura of decay, the only option for Ming Fengying was to fight Hei He in the open.
"Young girl .. follow me." Ming Fengying pulled the hand of the young girl hiding behind a tree towards the usual street of merchants as she was about to head towards Huaran City.
Seeing the young girl who had her hand drawn her breath gasping for breath, Ming Fengying offered the young girl some help.
"Do I have to carry you?" Ming Fengying looked seriously at the young girl who was adjusting her breath.
"T-No. No need ... I .. akh!" suddenly the young girl screamed as Ming Fengying's hand swiftly carried her body in front.
The young girl had a crimson red face, her eyes were starting to look embarrassed, a little seeing the good looks of Ming Fengying even though the young man's smile seemed fierce.
"Not to be ashamed, is this your first experience with a man?" Ming Fengying casually threw out a question that made the young girl even more embarrassed.
"You're younger than me, why did you lecture me," the young girl replied firmly as she wrapped her hands around Ming Fengying's neck before she said, "What, do I look embarrassed?" The young girl boldly leaned her head on Ming Fengying's shoulder.
"You look so sweet, maybe if I grow up to be the same guy I used to be, I'll fall right into your arms, sweet brother...," ming Fengying's whisper strongly felt her breath in the young girl's ear.
"How dare you say that!" The young girl pinched Ming Fengying's neck.
After reaching the streets, Ming Fengying looked at the sweet face of the young girl he was carrying. Not long after he dropped it off.
"Don't stay away, I'll protect you." Again Ming Fengying's remark made the young girl ashamed herself, her face crimson red from the beating of her heart.
A few minutes later, Hei He and Hei Xie caught up with Ming Fengying. The happy feeling that approached the young girl in an instant disappeared right after the arrival of the two hitmen who were after her.
In a flash a swing of Hei He's sword attacked Ming Fengying. The clashing of sword slashes that clashed against each other rang out loud in the ears of the young girl who protected Ming Fengying.
"Sounds you've been angry? No, it looks like you're dead?" Ming Fengying looked into Hei He's whitened eyes. In a single thrust, Ming Fengying kicked Hei He's body into a back.
Ming Fengying smelled an aura of decay so she wanted to keep Hei He away from the young girl.
The rotten aura that was smelled from Hei He was reduced drastically, because the open ground they were fighting in was a meadow, the night wind was blowing fiercely making Hei He's rotten aura start to disappear.
"All right." Ming Fengying smiled faintly before saying, "It's time we continue our fight!"