Two Ferghana horses also charged towards Madam Song.
With a "bang."
A large stone was hurled fiercely at the two horses, accompanied by a sword that could slice through iron.
One of the startled horses, carrying the ghost soldiers on its back, leaped wildly back and forth.
Another ghost soldier, wounded, nonchalantly pulled the long sword lodged in his shoulder and, with a backhand flick, hurled it towards the figure using Qinggong to fly over.
A white figure landed in front of Madam Song, blocking the sword behind him and saving Madam Song.
Throughout the entire process, Madam Song's gaze was filled with shock, and she was slow to react.
She looked at the person standing before her.
After a long while, she finally recovered from her shock.
At this moment, Baili Jingxuan, who had blocked a sword for her, had a very pale face, with a long sword stuck in his back, and bright red blood seeping from his back, staining his clothes.
"Madam Song, are you... are you alright?"
The lady before him was the closest person to Song Wuji.
He knew very well that if anything happened to Madam Song, Song Wuji would be very sad.
He did not want to see Song Wuji sad, so he would love and protect the relatives around Song Wuji.
Looking at Baili Su, who had saved her with his life, Madam Song fell into a moment of self-reproach and confusion.
Yes, confusion.
She had lived half her life and naturally knew that Baili Jingxuan was doing this for her son, Song Wuji.
He did not want his son to be motherless.
Precisely because of this, Madam Song's idea of making this person leave her son began to waver slightly.
"I'm fine, thank you."
Madam Song didn't know what to say, but she felt it was necessary to express her gratitude at this moment.
"Be careful!"
The ghost soldiers behind them attacked again.
Madam Song cried out in alarm.
She instinctively reached out her hand, wanting to push Baili Jingxuan away.
However... the ghost soldier with the injured shoulder did not give Baili Jingxuan any chance to breathe.
As a sword lunged forward, the ghost soldier directly grabbed Baili Jingxuan's shoulder.
He lifted him high horizontally, and as he withdrew the sword, with a powerful swing, he threw him away fiercely.
Already stabbed by a sword, and the ghost soldier's strength was beyond that of ordinary people.
Where could Baili Jingxuan, who wanted to escape from the ghost soldier's grasp, have any chance of survival?
The wound on his back made him unable to take care of himself, and his body, like a kite with a broken string, flew backward for a considerable distance.
Seeing this, Madam Song's eyes welled up with tears.
What a good child, to be like this...
The ghost soldier was right in front of her, about to attack her the next moment.
And looking at the red-eyed ghost soldiers around, Madam Song was terrified.
She trembled all over with fear, her feet heavy, unable to move.
Just then, Lu Zhu, holding a sword, rushed forward, arrived in front of Madam Song, and protected her.
On the other side, Baili Jingxuan, who had flown a long distance, was instantly entangled by several black threads, which saved him steadily.
A red figure appeared before him, enveloped by powerful demonic energy.
He turned his head and met Gu Qianying's icy eyes.
"You kid, you know to save your mother-in-law first, you've got some guts."
Teased by Gu Qianying, Baili Jingxuan blushed.
The two landed steadily one after the other. When the black threads dispersed, Gu Qianying handed Baili Jingxuan a black pill, "You're injured, take this."
Baili Jingxuan did not stand on ceremony, took the pill handed by Gu Qianying, and swallowed it.
Up to now, he had never doubted Gu Qianying's character.
Having spent some time with Gu Qianying, he understood what kind of woman Gu Qianying was.
At the same time, he felt that it was his shy brother's good fortune to be able to spend his life with Miss Gu.
"Song Wuji is still in the room."
Feeling that his internal energy was no longer chaotic and the wound on his back no longer hurt so much, Baili Jingxuan's first thought was of Song Wuji.
"Don't worry, he's fine."
After uttering these words, Gu Qianying, holding the Scarlet Blood Saber, flew towards the inner courtyard, in the direction of her son Xiao Yihao and Baili Su's room.
Baili Jingxuan did not quite understand what Gu Qianying meant by "fine."
He clearly saw many ghost soldiers heading towards the courtyard where Song Wuji lived.
Out of concern, Baili Jingxuan, after avoiding the surrounding ghost soldiers, immediately went to find Song Wuji.
However, when he arrived at Song Wuji's courtyard, he saw many figures in black robes, with their faces covered, holding long swords, and black-clothed men.
Moreover, these black-clothed men were fighting several ghost soldiers, and all the horses ridden by the ghost soldiers had been killed by the black-clothed men, not a single one left.
Watching the fierce battle between the two sides, Baili Jingxuan did not know who the black-clothed men belonged to.
But now, he still found an opportunity and rushed towards the inner hall, but at a corner, he suddenly encountered a masked black-clothed man.
Before Baili Jingxuan could make a move, he was knocked unconscious by a palm strike from the opponent.
At the same time...
A person in a white robe entered Song Wuji's room.
"What happened outside?"
It was chaotic outside, he heard it.
Hearing the commotion, Song Wuji opened his eyes and saw Baili Jingxuan walking in.
"It's ghost soldiers, there are ghost soldiers everywhere outside, and their master is Han Chenglin of the Han family."
"What? Ghost soldiers? Han Chenglin?"
The matter of "ghost soldiers" happened in the canyons of their Western Regions, he had heard about it since he was young.
But the fact that the person hiding these ghost soldiers was Han Chenglin of the Han family was something he never expected.
However...
Song Wuji looked at Baili Jingxuan, who was approaching him, and frowned, "How do you know there are ghost soldiers outside? Have you seen ghost soldiers before?"
The matter of ghost soldiers was only known to their Song family, because in those days, only his grandfather, Old Master Song, had seen ghost soldiers.
Apart from their Song family, no one in the city had seen ghost soldiers, and it could be said that anyone who had seen ghost soldiers had died.
And his grandfather, the old man, was the sole survivor.
"Miss Gu has a subordinate who knows about the ghost soldiers, he told me."
"I took the opportunity when Miss Gu was fighting those ghost soldiers with her subordinate to rush over and take you away to protect you."
At this time, Baili Jingxuan had already approached Song Wuji.
"Miss Gu?"
This address made Song Wuji feel even more that something was wrong.
Suddenly, he picked up the dagger placed under the pillow and pointed it at Baili Jingxuan, who was approaching him.
"Who are you?"
Baili Jingxuan stopped in his tracks, the dagger hidden in his sleeve almost showing, and he hid it again.
"Eldest Young Master Song, what are you talking about? Of course, I'm Baili Jingxuan, the eldest young master of the Bai family. Have you been poisoned and become muddled, not recognizing who I am?"
"You are not him!"
Song Wuji said with certainty.
Baili Jingxuan had always called him Wuji, and in front of outsiders, he would call him Brother Wuji.
And Baili Jingxuan would call Miss Gu the Divine Doctor Gu, he had always called her Divine Doctor Gu.
It could be seen that the person before him was not Baili Jingxuan!