Just as the tip of the sword was about to sink into this person's chest, this person suddenly opened his eyes, quickly grabbed Xuanqing's wrist with his hand, and said sharply: "Who are you?" Who sent you to kill me? ”

As soon as he smelled the incense, he hurriedly held his breath and pretended to be unconscious. He has always studied these incense charms, and he is afraid that one day someone will come to assassinate him.

Xuanqing was a little surprised that this person could detect the incense, but it was only for a second. As a killer, you must have a certain ability to improvise, there are too many such things.

The corners of her lips curled slightly, and she smiled as beautiful and enchanting as a manju sawa in hell. Leaning down, she whispered her lips in his ear, and her voice was full of seduction: "I am the one who came to ask for your life, what do you want to know, if you want to ask, go to hell and ask Hades!" ”

After speaking, there was no smile in Xuanqing's eyes, and he pushed the sword into his chest.

Jia Zhengtao was shocked and tried his best to block it. He got up from the ground and kept retreating: "It must have been Ouyang Luochen who sent you, right?!" No one would want me to die so much but him! You say, how much money did he give you? As long as you don't kill me, I can give you double the price, if it's not enough, three times, I'll give you three times!" ”

"Oh? Lord Jia is really rich~. It's a pity that the little girl doesn't seek money, only sex, but you look really miserable, you are a lot older, and your figure is not very good, which really makes the little woman not interested. Xuanqing chuckled, and looked Jia Zhengtao up and down pretending to be obscene.

Hearing this, Jia Zhengtao knew that this assassin was determined to kill him, so he simply shouted: "Come on, there are assassins-!" ”

Xuanqing saw that Jia Zhengtao was going to call someone, and he no longer talked nonsense with him, and stabbed Jia Zhengtao directly with his sword, pressing step by step, and his moves were vicious and deadly. She had to kill this man as fast as she could, lest the guards come and she would not be able to get out.

Although she is a master like Ouyang Luochen, she is also outnumbered. She couldn't take the risk and put herself and Ouyang Luochen in danger.

Jia Zhengtao's wolf dodge knocked down a lot of valuable vase decorations. But he couldn't care about being distressed, so he hid behind the desk in a panic and smashed the stacks of books on the table at Xuanqing.

There were chaotic footsteps all around, and Xuan Qing muttered "Oops" in his heart, people came so quickly.

In the next second, Xuanqing's arm was hit by a book. She couldn't help frowning, unhappy in her heart, and simply threw the sword in her hand at Jia Zhengtao like a dart.

She shot extremely hard, and the sword accurately sank deep into Jia Zhengtao's chest.

Jia Zhengtao's eyes widened in shock, as if in disbelief, and he looked down at the sword inserted into his chest. The sword didn't stab him in the heart, and Xuan Qing quickly pulled the sword out of his chest before anyone could rush in. In the next second, blood sprayed out, spraying on her face, hands, and body, and Xuan Qing subconsciously closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at it again.

Although she has always been trained as a killer, she has never killed anyone.

Now, she is only a seventeen-year-old girl, and she is still very resistant to such bloody and cruel things. But she had to do this, and when she promised Ouyang Luochen, there was no turning back.

No longer hesitating in her heart, her slightly trembling hand clenched the hilt of her sword. Squinting his eyes, he swung his sword again, sealing his throat with a sword, and his technique was ruthless.