Chapter Twenty-Five: Troubles
At the moment of a thousand moments, he only heard the sharp weapon cutting through the air, with the momentum of covering the mountains and rivers, making a piercing friction sound, but when he was an inch away from Bei Mo Ling's throat, he stopped suddenly, Zhen Yue's black eyes were like huge waves, and the black whirlpool became thicker and thicker.
However, the weapon under the man's embroidered robe also stopped suddenly, and a pair of phoenix eyes looked at the bloodthirsty silk thread an inch away with a hint of doubt.
Zhen Yue's heart was like tens of thousands of vines entangled at this time, with mixed feelings, as a qualified killer, he should kill this person mercilessly, even if this person is also a victim, even if this person is innocent, even if this person is not lethal, but a ray of light maintained with his life in his heart is spreading wildly, shouting for mercy to his subordinates, otherwise there will be no return!
"Wang Fujia, you come out for the old lady! How dare you steal someone behind my back" When he landed, a rough and angry female voice rushed in from outside the door without warning, and then there was a loud bang, and the closed door was kicked open with infinite force.
"Ahh Someone! A scream pierced the sky, startling a large area of perched night crying.
The three nursing homes outside the hospital came urgently, and they were shocked to help the lady who had almost fainted, only to see Wang Fujia lying in a pool of blood with hideous eyes, the red robe on his body mixed with dirty blood, and his cold hair stood up.
Snort! Three lightning-like silver needles pierced the sky, coming fiercely, piercing the heads of the three guards without stopping, bang, bang! The three of them fell to the ground without even seeing who it was, blood spurting out with sticky brains.
Mrs. Wang, who was overly frightened, did not breathe anymore and passed out completely.
Zhen Yue buckled the hidden weapon on her wrist and grabbed Bei Moling's arm.
"Don't touch me!" The voice is cold and slow, and people can't resist.
At this time, the chaotic footsteps sounded rapidly outside the courtyard, the dim palace was instantly brightly lit, and the sound of drawing swords sounded wave after wave in the dark night.
Zhen Yue was originally stunned by his stern voice, but at this time, the situation was urgent, and she didn't have time to be surprised by the fear rising in her heart, her eyes were slightly cold, she put away the unclear surprise in her heart, and said sharply: "Shut up!" Do you want to die! Then he rudely threw the slightly stunned man on his back, and jumped up with his feet, like a black eagle jumping on the beam of the house at night, kicking the roof tiles, and jumping off the wall with agility.
At this time, Zhen Yue never expected that she would be soft-hearted for a while, and it was not others who were saved, but herself!
"Assassin! Pursue! The frightened guards outside the courtyard shouted.
The originally lively and festive palace was replaced by panic in an instant, and the guards in the palace led everyone to desperately chase the assassin's trace, but only saw a black image flying ghostly on the roof, so fast that people couldn't catch a trace, and when they got close, they were pierced by the powerful silver needle through the brain, driving the sparks of friction in the air, which was terrifying in the gorgeous.
"Presumptuous! Put me down! The man's voice was cold, but with a hint of annoyance.
Zhen Yue originally ran so far with a tall man on her back, and her breath gradually became unstable, even if she had been training with iron locks every day in the concentration camp since she was a child, and she had developed a good skill, no matter how good her internal qi was at this time, it was disrupted by the man's cold tone.
With a bang, she slammed the man to the ground, ignoring the frowning brows on his face, and threatened: "If you make any more noise, I will kill you!" You think I want to touch you! If it weren't for your inconvenient limbs, I wouldn't have bothered to care about you! ”
The corners of Bei Mo Ling's mouth twitched, and his breath was steady: "Help me up." ”
Zhen Yue almost jumped like thunder, she didn't understand where this man came from with a high-minded arrogance.
Seeing that she looked like a cannibal, Bei Mo Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, and said, "Help me up." ”
Zhen Yue gritted her teeth and reluctantly helped him up and leaned against the big tree behind her, only to see the moonlight pouring down on the man's pale cheeks like flowing water, and his long and thick eyelashes were shaking up and down because of panting or because of injuries, leaving a shadow, making people unable to see his expression.
Zhen Yue still subtly observed beads of sweat oozing from the corners of the man's forehead, and his limbs twitched slightly, as if he was enduring severe pain.
The night was hazy, the cold wind blew dense shadows of the trees, and the surroundings were silent.
She crouched down: "Are you hurt?" ”
The man closed his eyes and said nothing, revealing a sense of arrogance and alienation, and suddenly, the man suddenly opened his narrow phoenix eyes, and a pair of bright eyes were like shallow water dragons, with a deep murderous aura.
A jackdaw leaps and screams, bringing up large dead leaves.
Zhen Yue was shocked in her heart, leaned over slightly, holding a short knife in her hand, like a trapped beast slowly stretching out her fangs, she believed in her alertness, and she even began to suspect that this man who was paralyzed all over his body seemed to be non-lethal but invisibly had a sense of smell higher than ordinary people, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people.
There were a few swishing sounds, and murderous black-clothed people suddenly poured out of the surroundings, about ten people, all of whom were agile, and they knew their skills at a glance.
"Killed you?" Zhen Yue asked sideways, every time she went out on a mission, her hands and feet were neat, and it was impossible to leave traces, and these black-clothed people were not like the palace guards, and anyone with a little brain could judge the root cause.
"What a nuisance!" Zhen Yue didn't look at Bei Moling, with a flip of her wrist, the knife in her hand came out of her hand, turned into a streamer, and then jumped into the air.
The man in black was agile and turned over and missed, but his arm was still cut by a knife, and then ten people surrounded and suppressed him.
Zhen Yue raised her feet and clasped her wrists, spun in the air, dancing like a flower, kicking down a man in black with one kick, twisting off a person's arm with a squeak, and in an instant, the flying knife in her hand flew with lightning and a blood stain, and the thunder pierced into the neck of the man in black who was facing Bo.
Zhen Yue's speed was extremely fast, leaving the few black-clothed people in close proximity powerless to fight back.
At this moment, she saw three people killing towards Bei Mo Ling, and suddenly she was like a rabbit, splitting the two people who were entwined with one palm, clasping the wrist button, and the hidden weapon of the wrist guard slammed, and the three silver needles like sharp swords sparked, overwhelmingly towards the back of the head of the black-clothed man in front.
The man in black had a bad instinct, and when he turned around, he saw a spark like lightning piercing through his brain in the blink of an eye, and blood gushed like a gushing out, falling to the ground one by one.
In an instant, there were already six black-clothed people lying on the ground, and the other four people were shocked, slowly gathering together, vigilant, they didn't expect that this young man who looked like a girl was so good that he had to be re-examined.
Zhen Yue adjusted her breath and pressed the knife wound on her arm, only to feel a rusty smell in her chest, she suddenly sneered, threw away the short knife in her hand, and said disdainfully: "Let's go together." ”
The four men in black were overjoyed when they saw this, thinking that this person was arrogant and conceited, thinking that if he killed six people in one go, he would not take them seriously.
Immediately, the four of them rose into the air, the blades were sharp, and they saw Zhen Yue running quickly, and a sharp and piercing sound rubbed against the bloody blade slashed by the man in black, infinitely expanding and hitting everyone's eardrums, making people feel uncomfortable.