Chapter 209 Doubtfully, Talking About the Past While Curing the Wound

The man in black nimbly reacted. On his one hand, the dagger fell down. In his other hand, another cold light rushed to Mo Xuetong's face. Bai Yihao waved his long robe and blocked it for her, and then blood splashed. He slightly groaned and fell on the ground while holding Mo Xuetong. On the other side, another man in black clothes appeared, but his face wasn't covered. He was dressed as a guard and rushed to the man in black. The two of them fought. The minute they fell on the ground, Mo Xuetong hurriedly got out of his arms and held his hand to ask, "How are you?" On the sleeve of the robe was an arrow which was not too long. The blood reddened his white robe. Bai Yihao slightly smiled and one wouldn't notice his pale face if not looking at him carefully. "I'm fine. That's nothing. You should go back now!" He got wounded because he tried to protect her from the arrow, or it would be easy for him to evade with his kung fu. Mo Xuetong didn't know how she had su