They didn't dare to imagine, so they could only try their best to get up and look for Wei Xuanmo everywhere.

Just when the two of them struggled to get up and didn't have time to look for it, Wei Xuanmo suddenly appeared in front of them again, and he hid intact.

Immediately afterward, they heard another loud noise, as if something had fallen from the roof on either side of the street, accompanied by a "how is that possible".

Wei Xuanmo felt a tingling pain on his right shoulder, he knew that his shoulder was scratched, but using the wound on his shoulder in exchange for two masters, Wei Xuanmo felt that it was worth it. Looking at the skillful movements of those two people and the tacit cooperation, Wei Xuanmo knew that it was not the first time they had done these murderous acts, Wei Xuanmo was very glad that he was still alive here, and he was very glad that he was just injured.

The wound was a little deep, and the blood immediately stained his clothes red, but he was wearing black clothes today, and if he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see anything, but the clothes at the shoulders were a little deeper than elsewhere. There is also the obscuration of the hair. You can definitely hide it from Anru! Wei Xuanmo didn't want her to worry about herself...

Wei Xuanmo thought back to the moment just now, he felt afraid, he was really underestimating the enemy, maybe he hadn't released himself for too long, and the emperor's protection was too good, he didn't practice hard during this time, and his skills had regressed a little, Wei Xuanmo looked at the corpses of the two jailers on the ground, and Wei Xuanmo sat in the corner of the wall...

These two jailers themselves are acquainted, although they escort themselves, but they are always polite to themselves, there is nothing unreasonable, sometimes see that they have no food, and also send roast goose beef and other meat, together with the utensils, although not as luxurious as the palace, but it is new, clean. And the attitude of the two jailers is not flattering, just respectful, which makes people very comfortable.

In fact, although he said that he was being escorted, he should eat or eat, the activity was still an activity, even An Ru looked for him, they didn't care, as if he especially believed that he would not run away, very loose. At that time, I guessed that it might have been some order or instruction from the emperor, but now it seems that it must be so.

Otherwise, even if these two jailers are very good with themselves and have escorted themselves for a while, it is impossible for them to die for themselves, these two jailers may be masters around the emperor, he may see that he will be hurt on this trip, so he sent them, just to protect himself, but even so, they did not dodge the joint blow of the two killers just now.

Looking at the corpses of the two jailers, Wei Xuanmo was lost for a moment, two innocent people died because of themselves, although his heart was not weak, but the two people who got along with him day and night died alive in front of his eyes, and he died to protect himself, Wei Xuanmo's heart was not indifferent, but he didn't express it, he blamed the masters behind these two killers, who were so ruthless and wanted to kill themselves with one blow.

Wei Xuanmo sat in the corner, his head was running fast, who wanted to die the most, there were too many people who wanted to let him die, and everyone was suspicious. Whoever has the greatest benefit when he dies will be able to obtain the greatest benefit and benefit. Wei Xuanmo quickly thought about the process of this matter, the result, the layout and pattern of the court. Whoever you have the most obstacles to and whose path you are in the way. The brain is thinking at a high level, and the expression on his face is constantly changing with the picture in his mind, one moment ruthless, one moment mocking...

Wei Xuanmo sat in the corner and didn't say a word, silently in the corner, the knife in his hand was dyed red by blood, and the blood fell on the ground in front of Wei Xuanmo with the tip of the knife, the surroundings were too quiet, and the quiet could hear the ticking sound of blood dripping on the ground, drop by drop, tick tock, blood stained the ground red, the color was the same as the demon, just like a brilliant flower bloomed on the ground...

Wei Xuanmo looked at the blood flower in front of him, his eyes were dark, and his mind still flashed the scene just now, just now he was chased and killed by some people in black, and he and the jailer resisted, and the more frustrated he became, the more courageous he became. Finally killed those black-clothed people, and when he and the two jailers were exhausted and relaxed, they didn't expect such a sudden blow, and the two black-clothed killers suddenly appeared from the corner.

One protruded from the left and slashed at Wei Xuanmo's neck and head with a knife, and the other came out from the right and stabbed Wei Xuanmo in the chest, a more accurate target was Wei Xuanmo's heart. One is in front of the left, the target is your head, and the other is in the back right of your heart. If Wei Xuanmo dodged the heart, then he would have separated his head and neck by now. If he dodges his head, then he will be killed by a sword through the heart, no matter how he dodges, he will not survive...

Thanks to those two jailers, single-mindedly, with the body as a sharp blade, to help themselves avoid this ferocious blow, although they came forward to help, but the skills of those two killers are also very powerful, they are one against two, and finally they were injured in the shoulder and solved them, to be able to train such a powerful, with the killer of the infernal infernal beings, it must have taken a lot of energy, this time he was killed by himself, it should be to eliminate part of his forces...

Wei Xuanmo smiled silently, saying that he was laughing, but in fact, he just hooked the corners of his mouth, but there was no expression on his face, and the emotions in his eyes were like a storm, which was incomprehensible...

Despite this, Wei Xuanmo is still handsome. The long hair was a little messy and scattered over the shoulders, just enough to cover the injured area, and the pair of eyes had too many emotions, which were more attractive than usual and made people want to explore. The bridge of the nose is high and the corners of the mouth are stirred upward, with a hint of a wicked smile. The black clothes on his body lined his face, and his face was as white as snow... This is still the gentle and elegant Wei Xuanmo that everyone usually sees, with a temperament like a lotus, this is like a Shura who just came out of hell, evil and handsome, elegant and charming with temptation..

At this time, Wei Xuanmo was both beautiful and tempting, but unfortunately there was no mirror, and he couldn't see his appearance at this time. He was still pondering. In fact, Wei Xuanmo thought that at the moment when he was about to die, he actually had some nothingness in his mind, and the last thing that was imprinted in his mind was An Ru...

It is often said that when a person is about to die, his words are good, and when he is about to die. What he thinks about in his head must be the person he loves the most, misses the most, and is also the person he puts in his heart. Wei Xuanmo's mind was in the depths of An Ru, he didn't expect that An Ru was already in such a deep place in his heart, although he knew that he was important, but he didn't expect it to be so important. An Ru is the only one in himself, and the only one he puts in his heart...