In the next second, the door opened with a "creak", and more than a dozen figures rushed in quickly one after another, heading straight for Mo Jiuhua.

One of them roared, "Damn eunuch, give my master's life back!" ”

As he spoke, he led the rest of the dozen or so black-clothed people and instantly flocked to Mo Jiuhua.

Mo Jiuhua's lowered eyes were cold, and without hesitation, he waved his hand and threw the water in the cup at the black-clothed man in front of him.

With a "snap", it directly splashed the face of the man in black who was at the front.

The other party was instantly furious, and he slashed at Mo Jiuhua.

However, the trick failed.

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his gaze swept the group of people around him as if mockingly.

Mo Jiuhua rose into the air, and the two jumps were outside the encirclement of the man in black.

A short sword appeared in his sleeve, and Mo Jiuhua was behind him with one hand, and his movements with the other hand were carelessly blocking the attacks of this group of people.

However, it was this seemingly casual and fluttering move that also made the people in black numb from the shock, and some even began to have internal injuries.

The moment the action stopped, Mo Jiuhua tilted his head and smiled defiantly at them.

A group of men in black were instantly furious, and they all rushed up again.

In this way, a group of people fought hundreds of rounds without a winner.

Suddenly, several of the black-clothed people glanced at each other, and suddenly rushed towards Sheng Moyun, who was sleeping very steadily on the bed because he had been ordered to sleep.

Seeing this, Mo Jiuhua's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he finally ended this game of all ants.

She knocked out the black-clothed people around her with a few waves of her sleeves, and then threw the short sword in her hand.

After that, the few black-clothed men who ran towards Sheng Moyun had no heads.

The pungent smell of blood soon spread throughout the hall.

The short sword also returned to Mo Jiuhua's hand.

She put away her sword, and the cold owl's gaze swept over the black-clothed people who were lying around and couldn't get up, causing fear and despair in their eyes.

Before they wanted to commit suicide, Mo Jiuhua waved his sword and directly broke the tendons and tendons of these people, and after a few more dodges, their jaws were removed.

The eyes of the men in black were even more frightened.

"Someone."

Mo Jiuhua's fluttering voice sounded.

Soon, several dark guards flashed out of nowhere.

"Do everything you can to pry open the mouths of these people, find out their hiding places, and destroy none of them."

"Yes!"

"By the way, don't kill these people, this seat will be useful in the future."

"Yes! Master! ”

A few secret guards carried the men in black out like chickens.

The moment the last secret guard stepped out of the temple gate, he suddenly remembered something, his footsteps stopped, and he hesitated slightly, "Master, don't you ask what they are behind the scenes?" ”

Mo Jiuhua waved his hand, "No need, this seat can guess it, they are Sheng Moyu's former henchmen, and the poisoning and assassination of this seat and Mo Yun this time is nothing more than revenge for their master." ”

The dark guard was shocked, "Yes, my subordinates know." ”

"By the way, find a few people to deal with the bloodstains here."

"Yes, master."

After the dark guard saluted respectfully, he quickly went down with the man in black.

Mo Jiuhua stood in place and did not move, looking out of the door with his eyes unclear and emotion.

A breeze blew in through the temple door and lifted the hem of her garment.

……

As a puppet emperor, although Sheng Moyun doesn't have to know so much about political affairs, she still has to go to the early court on time every day.

Sheng Moyun woke up and found that Mo Jiuhua was still there, and he was immediately happy, and couldn't help but ask her to dress herself.