Gu Yan was terrified in his heart, there was no one in front of him, it must have been behind him, the knife in his hand immediately slashed backwards, if that person was really on his body, he would also be stopped and cut into two pieces. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, there was no feeling at all under the knife, that is, there was no one behind him.

The sweat on Gu Yan's forehead suddenly welled up, and he waved the knife in his hand to protect himself up and down.

He felt like he had encountered the most terrible thing of his life.

In the rivers and lakes, the tip of the knife licks blood, and the bottom of the sword is frightened, he is not afraid of death, he kills people like hemp, and he doesn't even care whether the people under the knife are innocent or not.

Bloodshed stimulates the anger in his heart, and the more he kills, the more numb and cruel he becomes.

He thought he was no longer afraid.

However, he was first shocked by the bounty hunter in Jiazhou, and at this moment, in the capital, he met the silver-faced Langjun who was very rumored.

He thought that he could have a chance of life with his own ability, but at this moment, he didn't know where his opponent was.

The night is silent, and the night is like ink.

It seems that there is the shadow of the silver-faced Langjun in all directions, and it seems that there is no silver-faced Langjun in all directions.

The sweat on Gu Yan's forehead was rolling down, he didn't dare to stop, if he stopped, he might be restrained in the next moment.

But the more he didn't stop, the more panicked he became, and the more frightened he became.

Where the hell is Silver-Faced Lang-kun?

He didn't feel a trace of killing intent, he didn't feel a trace of murderous aura, and he couldn't feel a trace of human existence.

But the silver-faced Langjun was really there, just in front of him, staring at him with a cold gaze, which made his heart furious.

At this moment, the cloud was finally blown away by the wind, and the inky night became barely visible from the five fingers that had just been stretched out of his hand. Then, Gu Yan had an urge to cry.

The silver-faced Langjun was five feet away, looking at him silently.

Gu Yan didn't know what kind of mood he was in at this time, he dared to love just now, he tried his best, weaving a protective net with a knife light up and down, left and right, but the silver-faced Langjun didn't even move at all.

Under the fame of the silver-faced Langjun, in the boundless darkness, he was fighting the trapped beasts.

Gu Yan's eyes couldn't help but be bloodshot, and he threw the knife in his hand to the ground in a dejected manner. Fall to the ground.

It's not that you don't have the desire to escape, it's not that you don't want to live.

But at this moment, in front of the silver-faced Langjun, all that rose in his heart was boundless despair.

He voluntarily gave up resistance.

He also didn't understand that a person like him would one day be so desperate that he would no longer resist. But he did.

Not because of the name of the silver-faced Langjun, but because of the breath of death that he let himself feel at the moment.

Although he didn't make a move, Gu Yan knew that he couldn't escape.

Yan Qingrui said lightly: "Don't run away?"

Gu Yan laughed miserably, he stared at the silver mask in front of him resentfully, and gritted his teeth and said: "Silver-faced Langjun, Gu is a ghost, and I remember you......"

Yan Qingrui snorted lightly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to escape, pick up your knife, if you don't escape, follow me to Jingzhao Yin Yamen!"

Gu Yan wanted to pick up the knife, he didn't want to die, but at this moment, he felt that he didn't have any strength in his body. If a person has lost his fighting spirit, what can he fight?

However, if he wants to go to Jingzhao Yin Yamen, how can he be willing?

He thought about it, he was also a character, in the rivers and lakes of Jiazhou, it was also terrifying, at this moment, it was better to die than to die.

He immediately grabbed the knife and was about to kill himself by the neck.