Chapter Eighty-Five: Leaving No One
At this moment, there was no time to think about it at all, Chu Yunsheng turned over and kicked open the window and swept out.
Capture the thief and capture the king first.
She also saw that the man in the moon-white dress was the leader of this assassination, and as long as she controlled this person, there was no hope of retreating from the enemy.
It's just that I don't know what this person's skills are and what his swordsmanship is, but these are not for Chu Yunsheng to hesitate about, the situation is critical, and he will only know if he tries it.
Therefore, almost at the moment of making a decision, she swept out of the window, and swept all the way to the courtyard with the fastest light skill she could.
The black-clothed man in the courtyard obviously didn't expect that there were still people who were not only awake, but also sent them directly to the door, and they all stabbed at Chu Yunsheng with their swords.
Although he has never encountered the scene of being intercepted and killed by so many people, Chu Yunsheng's body belongs to Qin Yunjin.
Who is Qin Yunjin, the only daughter of Qin Chuan, the general of Chen Guoda, who has been taken by Qin Chuan since she was a child and grew up in the barracks.
Therefore, Qin Yunjin's body itself contained a bloodthirsty factor, and as soon as he saw the killing, the blood on his body began to boil.
This made Chu Yunsheng a little surprised.
She struck a man in black who was facing him head-on, snatched the sword from his hand, and then stepped through the snow all the way, lifting the sword towards the white man in the courtyard.
How could those black-clothed men in the courtyard let her succeed, and they all besieged her.
Chu Yunsheng, who didn't want to make a killing move, in such a situation, driven by the blood that began to boil on his body, the sword flower in his hand became more and more ruthless.
In the middle of the knife in hand, several people have already fallen, but I feel that this short few steps are getting more and more difficult, because the people in black are gathering more and more, and it seems that they can't finish killing.
And at this time, Chu Yunsheng suddenly remembered, why didn't there be a sound in Ji Zhaoran's house?
If he hadn't been alarmed before, what about the people who had just rushed into his room?
Just as he was thinking, in the sound of the sword, a long wooden door was opened with the sound of a long creak.
Ji Zhaoran walked out of the dark room elegantly, ignored the sword-wielding killers around him, came to the eaves of the porch, glanced at Chu Yunsheng in the encirclement, and turned his head to the moon-white man in the courtyard.
And since he stepped out of the house, the black-clothed people in the courtyard who were besieging Chu Yunsheng and Chu Yunsheng all subconsciously distanced themselves and stopped the killing moves in their hands.
The courtyard seemed to have been spelled and frozen.
Ji Zhaoran in the snow was calm and elegant, although he couldn't see his expression clearly, Chu Yunsheng could also guess that he should have a bit of killing intent on his face at the moment.
I saw him look at the man in moon-white clothes, and said lightly: "Don't leave a living mouth." β
The tone was light, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, and what he said was what the white man said to the man in black under him before.
However, the same words, coming out of Ji Zhaoran's mouth at this time, were like a voice from the Hell Shura Field.
It's terrifying, terrifying!
Everyone present, including Chu Yunsheng, couldn't help but feel a chill in their backs.
And the man in the moon-white clothes shook his body, his throat moved, and he just wanted to laugh out loud, but he saw Ji Zhaoran suddenly raise his hand to him.
It was just that moment, but in the blink of an eye, he didn't even have time to react, he didn't have time to dodge, and he didn't have time to make the sound in his mouth that hadn't laughed yet, he only felt that his neck was cold, his body was light, and the whole person had been knocked to the ground by the killing move that Ji Zhaoran had just made.
Large patches of blood poured out of his neck, staining the snow where he had fallen.
And as soon as he fell, the black-clothed people around him panicked for a moment, but they quickly reacted, not only did they not fear, but they pounced on Ji Zhaoran and Chu Yunsheng more and more with the decisive intention of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat.
Ji Zhaoran didn't even move his body.
Because just after he said the phrase "leave no one alive" and killed the man in moon-white clothes at the same time, another group of people shrouded in white robes suddenly appeared on the surrounding trees and rooftops.
Because they are the same as the snow, it is difficult for people to recognize them with the naked eye if they do not move.
And these people are Ji Zhaoran, God-damned people.
Just because of Ji Zhaoran's order, these people seemed to suddenly appear out of thin air, with a killing intent that was even more fierce than those in black, and slaughtered them.
This change came too suddenly, Chu Yunsheng was a little caught off guard, and at the moment when she lost her mind, the sword of a black-clothed killer behind her had already stabbed her in the back.
The killing moves were ruthless and sharp, and the angles were tricky, and by the time Chu Yunsheng realized and reflected, he had no time to react.
Seeing that the tip of the sword was no more than an inch away from her, the man went and planted it in front of her.
fell to the ground, just like the leader of the man in black who was dressed in moon white, a large blood stain gushed out from her neck, and just when the blood stain was about to spray Chu Yunsheng's body, her body suddenly became light, and the whole person was already stopped by Ji Zhaoran.
Far away from the man's blood.
And when Chu Yunsheng looked back, Ji Zhaoran had already taken her to the top of the roof and stood steadily.
From such a close distance, she could finally see the expression on Ji Zhaoran's face and his chilling eyes.
It's cold, colder than this bone-scraping wind.
"At such a time, you still have the mind to be in a daze!What should you do if you are stabbed by that person?!" Ji Zhaoran almost yelled at Chu Yunsheng, and his voice was not as calm as jade than usual.
At this time, Ji Zhaoran is more like a normal person with joy and anger.
Chu Yunsheng was yelled at by him, she should have replied, but seeing him so nervous, she had never seen it before, and she couldn't help but feel a warmth welling up in her heart, and immediately accepted it humbly: "Yes, yes, I know it's wrong, I won't dare in the future, thank you for the life-saving grace of Leader Ji this time, the little girl must remember it." β
Saying these words, Chu Yunsheng still had a flattering smile on her face, blinking her big clear eyes, and looking at Ji Zhaoran with the most innocent expression she could do.
Ji Zhaoran, who was looking directly, had no power to parry, and the anger in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he was about to educate her a few more words, but he heard a series of laughter like silver bells ringing outside the courtyard, and the laughter was playful and joyful.
As soon as the laughter arrived, the woman's figure also appeared in the courtyard, and a pale pink dress came all the way through the snow.
"Brother Jingβ"