The air seemed to freeze for a moment, Cao Yu's eyes opened in disbelief, and emotions such as chagrin, regret, self-blame, and anxiety flashed in an instant, and he used his only remaining reason to close the lattice fan behind his back, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Let him go!" I'll let you go! ”

"I can't trust you." The disguised voice is a low and hoarse voice that belongs to a teenager.

Cao Yu was anxious: "How are you going!" ”

"Not how."

Jiang Wei chuckled, leisurely, as if it didn't matter if she escaped or not, her left hand held Huo Jiu's vein, her right arm was diagonally horizontal, and the tip of the blood-stained arrow was against the artery in his neck, the cold and sharp left a scratch on his slender neck, and the blood seeped into the snow-white collar, dyeing a bewitching blood flower.

"Stop! If you kill him, you won't be able to leave! Cao Yu was anxious, his eyes were red and staring at the "assassin", only to see that his eyes under his sword eyebrows were cold, murderous, like a god out of hell. Cao Yu knew that if it weren't for Huo Shijiu's life being useful to this person, he would not hesitate to kill him. Because harvesting his life is easier for a bloodthirsty demon like him than chopping melons and vegetables.

Huo Shijiu winked at Cao Yu soothingly, and said in a low voice, "What he said is good. Kill me, you can't go. ”

Jiang Wei was fearless, and said indifferently: "You and I go together, there are also people on Huangquan Road who ask me to practice my hands, and it is also regarded as eliminating harm for the people, why not?" ”

Huo Jiu smiled and said, "Now that I open my mouth, someone will definitely come." ”

"Then it depends on whether they come quickly or the guy in my hand is faster." The tip of the arrow sank into the flesh a little more, and more blood gushed out.

Cao Yu shouted sharply: "Stop!" If you hurt him half a point, I will cut you with a thousand knives! ”

"You can give it a try!" Jiang Wei chuckled, making the listeners feel her free and easy to be happy and revengeful.

"You!" Cao Yu's face was red and his ears were red.

Huo Nineteen seemed to be infected by the pride of the assassin. There was a little more admiration in his tone: "This strong man, in fact, you should know." Even if we don't call for people now, the British Duke will keep me. There will also be people who will come to serve refreshments and supper, and the next person should be there soon. ”

"I know it." Jiang Yu said briskly: "Anyway, if I am discovered, your death time will come." ”

Bummer! What a bummer!

Cao Yu gritted her teeth, wishing that she could break her neck immediately.

Huo Shijiu's face was still calm, and he looked at Cao Yu lightly.

At this moment, Cao Yu and Jiang Yu's eyes were condensed at the same time.

Cao Yu provoked: "Someone has already come, it's still too late for you to escape now." ”

The red lips under the face towel hooked up a shallow smile, at this time, Jiang Yan had become one with the little five in her previous life, and she was fearless in life and death.

Huo Shijiu could smell the bloody aura behind him getting thicker and thicker. Then he persuaded: "The strong man is also injured, right?" You're going to run away now, and it's important to be wounded. You also know that staying in the road is also a dead end, and those who know the times are Junjie, and now they are dying here, don't you have a nest? ”

Jiang Yu still didn't say or move. It was as if the blood that kept dripping from her shoulder, and the wet half of her shoulder was not hers.

The hatchback is deadlocked.

The assassin was so fearless, Cao Yu was really helpless. There was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that the Assassins would be afraid after all and would flee on their own when the next man entered.

However, there was a creak when the lattice fan was pushed away. The Assassin remained unmoved.

The little guy took the black lacquer tea tray, and before he could open his mouth when he entered the door, he was stunned when he saw this scene, and then exclaimed. As soon as the hand is soft, the tea tray is about to be called.

Huo Jiuxiu's eyes flickered with coldness.

Cao Yu immediately understood, and swept forward to hold the tea tray with one hand. The other hand covered the little girl's mouth, and then the arm was forced. After the faint sound of "click", the little guy's neck was crooked at an abnormal angle. His eyes were wide open and he couldn't stand on the ground. The two bowls of tea on the black lacquer tea tray only spilled slightly, and he lightly placed them on the low table next to him.

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In the study, the British Duke was holding a delicate gold-painted bowl with rain over the sky, in which the hot tea had become cold, he still didn't take a bite, only stared at the red coral on the Duobao Pavilion in a daze.

The bloodthirsty scene in Tianxiang Pavilion just now still made him feel cold at this moment. It's not that he hasn't seen killing, and his hands are not clean, but the ruthlessness of the killer who doesn't even care about his own life and death is really the only one he has seen in this life.

He couldn't help but shudder, what if the guards hadn't noticed him? What if his dagger hits him? Or maybe he's lurking somewhere, ready to take his life!

Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down the forehead of the British duke.

"Grandpa Guo."

"Ahh The British duke, who was bluffed by the sudden voice, was startled, his hand shook, and he almost threw the bowl, and suddenly got up and wiped his sweat and scolded: "Bastard! When you come in, you don't say a word! ”

"Grandpa Guo forgives sins!" The entourage didn't dare to argue, in fact, he had already called the British Duke four or five times on the side, and only said: "The whole house has been searched, and no trace of the assassin has been found." ”

"Stupid, really stupid!" The British public was furious and scolded fiercely: "You people, you can't even catch a little assassin, what do you want!" ”

"Grandpa Guo is angry." The attendant knelt and bowed his head.

The British Duke took a deep breath and forced himself to ask calmly, "Where is Huo Ying?" ”

"Returning to China, Grandpa, command the Lord and his entourage to have tea in the house."

"No side movements?"

"I didn't make any side moves, I kept eating tea."

The British Duke breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's it, it's getting late, you go and tell Huo Ying to take care of yourself." Surround the house for me, and search again! The assassin was wounded by an arrow, and he didn't believe he had put on his wings and flew! ”

"Yes!" The attendant kowtowed, got up and withdrew.

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A gorgeous carriage slowly drove away from the Guogong Mansion near Shichahai, through the streets and alleys, and stopped in front of Desheng Gate at the last time.

This is already ugly, and everything is silent, and even the soldiers patrolling the city may not bother to move again. In conclusion, there is a huge word "Huo" on the bright air lamp on the carriage, who dares to come forward and ask?

Cao Yu dropped the horsewhip and jumped down.

Immediately, Huo Jiu got out of the car under the hostage of the masked assassin.

Immediately, they let the Assassin change into the clothes of the servant and leave, and sank the corpse of the servant into the pond. Then he said goodbye and drove away.

Who knows that the more I walk, the more I feel wrong, why does the carriage seem to be heavier than usual?

Before leaving the British Mansion, when Huo Shijiu opened the curtain and looked back, the young man who had taken off his servant and was dressed in black jumped up, jumped into the narrow car window, and then hit his neck again with the sharp end of a half-arrow.

The young man was still winking at him playfully, and said with a playful smile: "Commander, meet again." His movements were so fluid that it was impossible to see that the blood had soaked the sleeve of his left arm.

Cao Yu was so angry that he had no choice but to take him away from the siege and obstruction of the guards of the Guogong Mansion and drive the carriage here.

Now seeing that Huo Shijiu was under the control of that person again, Cao Yu's mind was racing, and he had begun to plan how to take down this person later, but his face was very calm, "Let go of the adult, you can leave." ”

Looking up at the city wall, and then looking at the closed city gate and the open space around him, "The strong man's martial arts are world-famous, and it is easy to get out of the city, right?" ”

Jiang Yu raised her eyebrows, her face was calm, but she actually felt the heavy murderous aura emanating from Cao Yu's body, which was stronger than any moment.

The injury to her left shoulder was not serious, but she was gradually exhausted due to blood loss. But in such a situation, it is necessary to tense every nerve to deal with the fierce enemy in front of you.

Jiang Yu knew that Cao Yu was powerful, and when she was besieged by the guards in the Tianxiang Pavilion of the British Mansion, although she also felt a murderous aura, that murderous aura would only stimulate her bloodthirsty nature, making her blood boil and drink blood wildly.

Now Cao Yu is the only one who forcibly suppresses the killing intent of anger, but it is like a dense net, tightly imprisoning her, and her back can't help but be soaked in sweat.

She had no doubt that as long as she let go of Huo Shijiu, Cao Yu would definitely fly forward immediately and take her life.

She is in her prime and can't fight Cao Yu, and now she is injured and has no physical strength?!

She was an agent and a tool for killing, and her habit prompted her to calculate gains and losses quickly, and before she could hesitate, her tense body under high tension had already made a move.

Cao Yu had already planned to negotiate with the assassin and take it down immediately after luring him to let go, but who expected him to hold up half an arrow and go straight to Huo Nineteen's throat!

"Master!"

Cao Yu exclaimed, flew up, and only had time to stretch out his hand to block it. But the arrow bypassed his hand at the last moment, and pierced straight into Huo Shijiu's left chest.

Blood smeared, Huo Nineteen snorted, Cao Yu caught Huo Nineteen's soft body and covered his chest, but the blood kept gushing out.

"Master, I'll take you to the doctor, you'll be fine! Hold on! Cao Yu couldn't care about arresting the assassin anymore, so he hurriedly put Huo Shijiu in the carriage and whipped away.

At this time, Jiang Yan was looking at the carriage in the distance, staring at the apricot eyes in disbelief, cold sweat falling down, wetting her face.

He is a great traitor and a scourge of the Great Yan Dynasty.

He doesn't do good deeds, he is pointed out by thousands of people, he is innocent!

Yes, yes, she did it like that, it was for the people! It is to eliminate harm for the people!

Jiang Yu covered her left shoulder, and the cold and sticky blood in her hands was diametrically opposed to the touch of the blood gushing out of Fang Cai Huo Nineteen.

Bowing his head, he looked at the blood-stained hand by the moonlight, and the place that was stained with Huo Nineteen's blood seemed to be burned, and the pain was transmitted to the blood and flowed to the heart.

She didn't know why, she was just killing a traitor, why did her heart hurt like a knife. It hurt more than the first time she went on a mission in her previous life.

That's why the big handsome said don't get along too much with the prey, otherwise even if it's a cat, it will be reluctant to bite the mouse?

At this time, Jiang Yu seemed to have stripped off the little five who was an agent who was attached to her, and turned into a family, relatives, and friends in this life.

The summer breeze was blowing, and she felt cold.

Lowering her eyes, putting away the gloom in her eyes, her face became indifferent and resolute again, she covered her wounds and left quickly, looking for the nearest water source to clean, stealing a coarse cloth clothes that she had forgotten to put away outside the house to wear, and then thought of going to the hospital to get gold sore medicine to apply.

When she returned to Jiang's house, she was no longer wearing a night clothes, but a half-new coarse cloth jacket.

Except for her slightly pale face, Bing Song, who had been sleepy-eyed and didn't know how many naps she had, couldn't see any difference between Jiang Yu at all.

"Girl, you're back, why did you change your clothes?" (To be continued......)