When Ning Ge came to his senses, there was no one around. It's pitch black outside. I can faintly hear one or two beatings.

"Summoning the Moon." She got up and pushed the covers away. It took two calls before I remembered that the moon would not stay in the palace for too long.

She's grounded now. Feng Yufei's holy decree said that no one was allowed to serve in close proximity. It is already a great gift to be able to call the moon over during the day. What more could she ask for?

What was she doing before she fell unconscious?

Ning Ge rubbed her head and thought about it. It's clearly deliberately avoiding. But I still quickly remembered every word that the Empress Dowager Yunqi said. There was a rush of irritability in my heart. Hurriedly pushed the quilt and got up.

The lights were lit early in the house. There is a pot and a cup of tea on the table by the window. The table is covered with food. The dishes are delicious. It's all the things that Ning Ge loves to eat every day.

The probe touched it. The tea is still hot. Meals are also served hot. Apparently the moon has just been gone for a short time.

Ning Ge felt a lot warmer in her heart. I secretly thought that there was at least one more moon caller.

The mood is broadened. I suddenly felt hungry. Ning Ge is not prepared to treat herself badly. I took the chopsticks on the table and prepared to eat something. It's just that the bowl was just picked up here. I suddenly felt a shadow flickering in the window. Ning Ge's heart trembled. Didn't have time to think. A pair of chopsticks in his hand had already shot straight at the lampstand next to the bed. As soon as he rolled on the ground, he was already nested by the wall. Naturally, he quickly took the Mitsubishi military spur on his head and nested it with his backhand.

It's an instinct to survive. From every training session in modern times.

As a killer. If your reaction is faster than your hand. You're dead. It's like reading a book. A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. Admittedly, Ning Ge wasn't the smartest of the killers. So if you want to be the best, you need to be the best with this instinctive speed.

Killers don't just save for the sake of killing. More important than killing is how to save your life.

Often when others are still thinking. She's already done it.

It was this instinct that saved her. The candle has just gone out. Ning Ge's back was against the wall. And she hasn't done anything yet. Someone broke the window and jumped into the house.

Ning Ge's heart rose to his throat. His gaze is like that of a leopard in hunting, staring at the dark shadow in the middle.

Her house seems to be good for night walking. There are always people who like to come quietly in the middle of the night. It's just that it's obvious that this time the black shadow is not weak, and the phoenix flies like a phoenix that comes and goes without a trace. It's not as quiet as the cold.

The comer is not good. These were the only words that came to Ning Ge's mind.

Really. The black shadow rubbed towards the side of Ning Ge's bed. The probe fumbled on that bed for a while. After realizing that there was no one on the bed, he suddenly turned around and looked around vigilantly. A half-arm-long scimitar in his hand shimmered in the moonlight outside the window.

And at this time, the song hidden in the shadows is like a cat ready to go. The cat slammed into its waist and rose to its feet. The golden hairpin-shaped thorn in his hand unceremoniously pierced the man's back vertebral point.

The man in black is not fuel-efficient, etc. I clearly felt the murderous aura behind me. He rolled to the side. The scimitar in his hand swept over. collided with the military stab that Ning Ge stabbed straight down. I only heard a long beep. The steel slid against each other with a harsh sound. The man in black put away the knife in his hand and prepared to attack. Looking at Ning Singer holding a small golden hairpin, he suddenly laughed and said: "It turned out to be here. It's just that you're a weak woman. It can't be my opponent at all."

Ning Ge half-knelt on the ground. Hearing this, he snorted coldly and said, "Didn't your master tell you that I did the same thing with you before I sent you?"

The man in black was clearly stunned in the dark. I never thought that the concubine who was the emperor would still do murder. I vaguely feel that something is wrong. How would she know she was the killer.

I just didn't wait for the man in black to finish thinking about it. Ning Ge had already attacked unceremoniously. Sideways kicks and side sweeps are pressing. But he didn't shy away from the scimitar in the hand of the man in black. Suspicious to get close to the man in black.

The man in black has a knife in his hand. It was also a step-by-step retreat that was directly captured by Ning Ge. In the blink of an eye, we were already at the bedside again. And the knife in his hand didn't even touch the hair of the woman opposite.

"Huh...... Still a hard character."

The man began to look at the woman in front of him. It's just that this woman desperately wants to get close to herself, is it to use the golden hairpin in her hand as a weapon to kill people?

It's funny.

The man in black sneered in his heart. Looking at Ning Ge's delicate figure. Inevitably give birth to a trace of flirtatious thoughts. It opened and closed. The open door gives Ningge a chance to get closer.

Ning Ge half-hid the military thorn in his hand. The corners of his lips curled into a sneer. This is the time to wait.

As he spoke, he followed the strength of the man in black into his encirclement. It's just a matter of three or two strokes of effort, and I've already come face to face with the man in black. Each other's clothes could even rub together in the fierce fight. Singing with eyes like torches. Looking at the man in black, it seems to be looking at a skeleton. His fatal point was quickly analyzed in his mind. At this time. The man raised his fist and slammed it towards Ning Ge. Ning Ge rubbed his body and dodged. The whole person dodged behind the man in black like a spirit snake. The backhand pierced the military thorn in his hand on the big vertebral point of the man in black with great precision.

"Ahh The man was in pain. The neck is leaning back in pain. The whole person was uncontrollable and lay forward. With a heavy dull sound of noon. Ning Ge's body shook slightly. The cold sweat on his forehead was falling down the sideburns. Luckily, there was no electric light in the house. The man in black was lying on the ground again. I couldn't see Ningge's expression clearly.

Ning Ge half-squatted in front of the man in black. Thought about it. With a hand, he tore the face towel off the man's face. Said coldly: "Say it. Who sent you? How many of you are left?"

If it is an assassination. Even if you send someone, you have to send a good person. But it was the person who sent out such a three-legged cat kung fu. Apparently. This man is just a victim. That is, to take the lead. I don't know how many reinforcements there are later.

Ning Ge Tan inadvertently touched a handful of sweat. Secretly glad that this time I don't know who sent this three-legged cat kung fu person to me. Otherwise she's such a body. There is no one around to take care of them. I can't beat it.

The man in black snorted coldly. But because of shaking his neck, he ate the pain and his face was covered with sweat.

"Since the mother said that she was doing a line. How can you not know the rules of the line?" The man in black said sarcastically.

Ning Ge lightly clicked on the butterfly golden hairpin that was pierced in the back of the man's vertebrae. Wen Yan just smiled lightly: "That also depends on whom. For example, people like you who don't have a lot of skills and a lot of mouth. If I pull out this hairpin, you will bleed to death."

The man's face turned pale. But he quickly calmed down: "Then let's go down and see how hard Niangniang's hairpin is."

Ning Song is not stingy to make people get their wishes. So she held the man's chin with one hand. With one hand, the hairpin on the man's shoulder was thrown not far in front of the man.

Thick, dark red blood gushed out from the ever-growing hole. Soon it spread into the black man's clothes. And out of control. There is a turbulent posture.

The man's body twitched. The pain made him want to curl up. After seeing the so-called "hairpin" not far from Ning Gediu, a lot of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes.

So where is the golden hairpin. It's clearly a sharp blade. He really underestimated this woman too much. actually regarded her kung fu as a fist embroidered leg. Don't say anything about the loss. Anyway, there is an answer outside.

It's just that now this woman is clearly not ready to get an answer in him. He was instantly worthless in the eyes of this man.

Look at the golden hairpin that was thrown on the ground. The hairpin head is still a lifelike butterfly. It looks like it's about to fly. Such a decoration makes people think that it will be a murderous knife without hitting the hairpin handle below.

This thing is very rare in private homes. But there are also people who use this stuff in the killer market. Can't call out the name. Just one shot can kill someone.

A body as thin as an awl. But three sides are dented. Three deep blood grooves are formed. When something like this goes into the flesh, it's not as polite as a sword. Just plunge in. Winning will make your blood clean and you die. Even if it is the reincarnation of a miracle doctor. I won't save your life.

The man in black kept squirming. Ning Ge simply flipped the chair on the side. Suppressed the man.

He seemed to be trying to say something. However, his mouth was tightly blocked by Ning Ge. All I could hear was the sound of babbling. But I don't understand what I'm saying.

"Do you want to say. It's a pity that I don't want to hear your answer right now." Ning Ge sneered. A pair of half-squinted phoenix eyes seemed to be smiling. There was a bloodthirsty glow inside.

The man shook his head violently. With all his strength, he turned his head sideways and looked at Ning Ge pleadingly. Ning Ge thought for a moment before saying, "You just need to nod or shake your head. Maybe I'm in a good mood. I'll leave you a whole corpse."

The man's pupils contracted violently. I only feel that the Ning Ge in front of me is not the legendary concubine who was spoiled in the honey pot. It's a devil.

I saw that the blood behind my back had spread all the way to my face. The man was even more frightened. Fear of death is the instinct of all beings. Even killers are the same.

In fact, killers are more afraid of dying than normal people. So they keep killing people to maybe have a certain sense of security from it. Obviously, the killer of this three-legged cat or the furry thief is no exception.

Ning Ge saw that the man's expression was distracted. The cold sweat on his forehead was about to burst faster than the blood before he spoke, "The queen sent you."

The man didn't move. Ning Ge touched the golden hairpin on the side and lay it in front of the man. The sharp tip of the thorn rubbed against the man's forehead. Just a swipe is a wound. Blood ran down his eyebrows. The guy can't open his eyes.

"Maybe it's not good enough to die. It's only fun when your whole body is full of small blood holes and slowly bleeds to death." Ning Ge gestured casually. Said with a cold glance. He looked straight into the man's eyes: "Or. It's good to feed me the filam serpent from you. Don't you know that the igneous rock snake likes to drill holes back and forth the most. Look at all these bloody holes in you. It's exciting to think about. How. The man who sent you didn't tell you what I had."

Long. The man shook his head violently.

Ning Gedai's eyebrows frowned slightly. Suddenly the topic diverted. Then he asked, "That's Huang Nianyi."

The man hesitated. After all, he nodded.

It's really the year of the phoenix.