Chapter 147: Vomiting bitterness

"You didn't succeed in assassinating me last time, do you think you can succeed this time?" Mu Jiuxi approached again.

"Last time?" The man was stunned for a moment, "Miss Mu, you think too highly of yourself, you are no longer on our list." But after this time, maybe it will be. ”

"List? It looks like you've been holding back for so long, and you're finally going to act, and it's an honor that I can join in, but you certainly don't have a chance. ”

"It's you who don't have a chance." The man suddenly attacked, and the whole person rushed towards Mu Jiuxi.

Mu Jiuxi leaned down suddenly, and one leg had already picked up his injured leg, and then the man snorted, and when the person fell, the short knife stabbed Mu Jiuxi's heart.

But before he could touch it, suddenly his neck was cold, and then blood sprayed out.

He fell to the ground, covering his neck with one hand, staring at Mu Jiuxi with his eyes, unable to believe that he was a powerful dead soldier who was actually solved by Mu Jiuxi's move.

"I know you won't surrender, then die, but I'll drop your corpses at the North City Gate so that you Northern Jin can take a good look." Mu Jiuxi showed a fierce and cruel gaze.

"You ......" The man was so angry that he convulsed several times, and finally died unwillingly.

Mu Jiuxi walked over and pulled down his face towel, a man with an excessively fair complexion, his palms were all calluses, and he searched his body, there was a dagger in the cloth boots, and nothing else.

Mu Jiuxi felt that it was impossible, there would definitely be tokens or something that could be connected between organizations.

So she thought about it for a moment, lifted the man's sleeve, and didn't see anything tattooed on his arm, and finally she stood staring at the man in thought.

Suddenly, the moon emerged from the clouds, as if to indicate that the darkness had passed.

Over there, Ye Han's hurried voice calling the eldest lady also came to mind.

"I'm here!" Mu Jiuxi replied.

Ye Han immediately ran over, Mu Jiuxi glanced at him, and saw that he was very embarrassed, and the sleeves on his arms were torn.

"Dead?" Ye Han said when he saw the corpse on the ground.

"This kind of dead soldier, it's useless to catch the dead, drag the corpse back, and see if the ink bottle wants to hang the corpse at the north city gate." Mu Jiuxi's words made Ye Han startled, "What about you?" ”

"It's also dead, the bite is poisonous, I can't stop it, and the other one is so burned that I can't see it clearly." Ye Han said.

"Well, let's go back." Mu Jiuxi couldn't find the secret of their joint, and his heart was heavy.

Back to Baoguo Temple, the inside was already brightly lit, the courtyard where the fire went was half burned, the fire was extinguished in time, and no loss was caused, and none of the monks died.

On the contrary, three brothers died on Ayao's side, and two were injured, which also made Mu Jiuxi very uncomfortable.

In the ink bottle room, when Mu Jiuxi walked in, he saw that his eyes were open.

An Ye was on guard on the side, and the long sword in his hand had not yet been inserted back into the scabbard.

"How does it feel?" Mu Jiuxi asked softly, his face was pale and there was no blood on his lips.

Seeing that there was blood on her body and some on her face, Mo Zhu immediately asked, "Are you injured?" ”

Mu Jiuxi shook his head and said, "No, it's not mine." The three of them are all dead, all of them are dead, and these three people are strong in martial arts, and they should be similar to the people who attacked you. In this way, there were six people before, and now there are three people, and there are really a lot of dead soldiers in this organization. ”

"Even if there are a lot, six have died and three have been seriously injured, which is enough for their master to feel distressed." Mo Zun narrowed his eyes, "Are you sure it's the Northern Jin Dynasty?" ”