The men in black were stunned for a moment, and they all turned their heads to look at their dead companions.

The arc of Tianlou's lips is charming, "If I don't make a move, I will die!" Wait for your own death! ”

The high martial arts of Tianlou made Ji Yuluo's face change greatly, she turned her head to look at him, and found that his expression was frank.

Her heart throbbed inexplicably, in front of this kind of majestic righteousness from heaven and earth, she forgot to attack for a while, and let him fly up and fly like a weak woman.

Although some of their companions died again, the men in black were not deterred, and the offensive intensified. Moves kill you.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that they are a group of well-trained killers.

Two more black-clothed men spurted blood and fell far away, Ji Yuluo was about to cheer, but her shoulder was carried by a hook, and the blood immediately came out of the clothes.

Minor injuries are actually nothing. She just frowned, not paying attention. Unexpectedly, Tianlou's face changed sharply because she was injured.

But in the blink of an eye, the palm wind stopped whistling, and he had already closed his momentum in the snow.

The last man in black fell to the ground dumbfounded. Tianlou turned to support Ji Yuluo, and the distress overflowed under his eyes, "Does it hurt?" ”

The moon hangs in the sky, the wind is still cold, and the pines and cypresses are swaying and trembling.

Ji Yuluo held her left shoulder, stared at the sky tower intently, and slowly left him, "These people are obviously here to kill you." Who are you? ”

Tianlou slowly stood up, holding his hands behind. Looking into the distance, a snow-colored reflection was reflected in his eyes, "Actually, I also want to know who I really am!" ”

It's scary for a person who doesn't even know who he is. And there will be no results from any further talks. Ji Yuluo shook her head gently, "No matter who you are?" You're already a dead man. Don't go back to Ewhasa Temple. ”

"Oh!" An unfathomable smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and his gaze locked on her with deep meaning, "What will happen when you return to Ewha Temple?" ”

Ji Yuluo didn't know if Tianlou was deliberately pretending to be confused or really didn't understand, so she was angry in her face, "Because you are already my ghost." If you go back, I will surely die. Got it? ”

Tianlou said again: "Could it be that these people who came tonight were sent by your master?" ”

Burst! Ji Yuluo's heart swelled, and she almost didn't spurt blood into the snow. But I have to admit that Tianlou's words are exactly what she thinks in her heart, but she can't be sure yet.

For the first time, her heart was pounding, and the blood rushed straight to her head. A little dizzy, a stumbling, Yulou stretched out her hand to help, but she turned around and ran towards the road with a gust of wind.

It's not that you can't kill a man who has killed more than a dozen masters in the blink of an eye. But they couldn't bear to shoot at him anymore. It's just because he sees that she has always had a wisp of unbearable in his eyes.

Escape from the cemetery lot, and you can see the foothold in the distance. Danger looms.

This time, the momentum is bigger than before. Coming from all directions.

Ji Yuluo stood in the snow, motionless, secretly watching the murderous aura surging in all directions.

The soft snow was carried up by the people who were moving forward sharply, splashing in all directions, and the murderous aura was getting closer and closer, and about thirty gray spots came from all directions. The thin-edged knife in his hand flashed in the moonlight.

Why again? Is there any end to it?

Kill! Kill! Kill! Only kill! to cover up the truth tonight!

The killing intent in Ji Yuluo's heart was skyrocketing. One mistake to the end! It was the only thought on her mind at the moment.

Before they could get closer, she snapped her fingertips. Two golden silkworm blood needles flew away from the distance, shuttling among the more than thirty gray spots.

The golden silk rebounded on the sleeve, and more than 30 gray spots did not see blood, and they fell to the snow.

The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, like poppies blooming.

To cover up the truth is to cover up the murderous methods. Fortunately, although the poison at the end of the needle is a strange poison, the poisoner has no superficial appearance.

Nodding his foot, he pulled out a delicate dagger with a purple gemstone hilt from his boot.

The cold light flashed very quickly in the moonlight, and the hands rose and fell, and blood spurted out from the neck of the person who fell to the ground.

Blood splattered all over the ground, like plum blossoms blooming in the snow, delicate and dazzling.

Put the dagger in your boots. The sound of stamping started, and the sound of a light horse stepping on the snow hit her ears hard, coming from the direction she came.

Again? You have to kill!

Ji Yuluo flashed her eyes in the direction of the mausoleum resentfully, stood up against the cold wind, her eyes were like torches, and she stared closely at the direction where there was the sound of horses' hooves.

The snow-white handsome man immediately jumped into the dirt slope and entered his eyes. With excellent eyesight, Ji Yuluo saw clearly in an instant that the man on horseback was Jiang Chumo, the eldest son of Jiang Xiang, the lieutenant of the Northern Army.

He has a dignified body and a dignified appearance. He wore a snow-white trimmed robe embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns in ice blue silk.

The smell of blood wafted through the air. He frowned as he jumped up the dirt slope, and pulled his horse to a halt.

He looked around. The more than thirty gray spots that fell to the ground in all directions with various strange movements immediately jumped into their eyes.

The eyebrows are twisted into a rope, and the eyes shoot cold stars. turned to lock up Ji Yuluo, who was embraced by the snow.

"Who killed them?"

The surprised words made Ji Yuluo suddenly realize that the more than thirty people he had killed just now were the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion. She secretly scolded herself in her heart for being too reckless, twisted her eyebrows, and leaned weakly towards an old pine on the side, her body shaking. But next, how should she answer Jiang Chumo's words.

Jiang Chumo flew off the horse as lightly as an eagle, meditated for a while, and walked towards Ji Yuluo step by step on the snow.

He didn't laugh or be surprised, and he didn't even have a blank face.

The sound of trampling on the snow came from far and near, and Ji Yuluo's heart was uneasy. She didn't know if she didn't answer, Jiang Chumo suspected that she didn't, anyway, a silver needle slipped to the end of her finger.

He approached, pressed the knife on his waist, and looked at Ji Yuluo like a stranger.

Ji Yuluo's heartbeat intensified, and she obviously noticed the suspicion in Jiang Chumo's heart, and the needle on her fingertips moved forward, but she didn't even dare to raise her eyes to look at Jiang Chumo.

Desperately stopped Jiang Xiang's vehicle back to the city. When she first entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, although Jiang Xiang was respectful to her, she was also puzzled. Only Jiang Chumo believed in the rhetoric she had made:

When the mountain collapsed, Empress Chaolong pushed her out of the carriage, and she was pushed far away by the guards who escorted her. Later, she was seriously injured and rescued by bad people and sold to a family in Yan County, far away from the capital, as a subordinate, and finally escaped before coming to the capital.

Jiang Chumo argued for her in front of her father, and concluded that he didn't look away, she was Princess Tianxiang.

She is inexplicably grateful to him. But that doesn't mean she'll be soft on him.

The sound of the landing of the flying point drifted with the wind behind itself. Ji Yuluo turned around, and Jiang Chumo's eyes moved.

The vast and majestic mausoleum hugged the heavenly tower, and his body was frightened between heaven and earth, and he made eye contact with Jiang Chumo, and his gaze moved to Ji Yuluo.

Ji Yuluo's heartbeat intensified wildly again, and a chill ran down her spine. Under the dark view, far away, she really saw that the far-reaching eyes of the sky tower had locked her right hand that was clenched in her sleeve.

The poisonous needle at the end of his right finger that sealed his throat with blood suddenly weighed as much as a thousand catties.

She didn't dare to guarantee that the man who had been playing tricks in front of her had already seen what she was thinking.