"Tricks."

As soon as he finished speaking, he started it, and he didn't give him a chance to react at all, but the reaction was also extremely fast, and he avoided it on the spot.

Ying didn't say anything, even his eyes were still cold, since she wanted to make a move, he made a move with her.

Thinking about that day, she and he had a fight, and her eyes ......

As she coped with her attack, she stared at her coldly, her eyes dark and cold, without warmth, and she couldn't see what she was thinking at the moment, and her joy and anger were invisible.

Or, she doesn't have any mood at all, or maybe her anger isn't anyone's.

"Attack."

Mu Xueyi let go of the sword against his neck, and lost behind him, it was always her attacking, and he was defending.

It's not that he doesn't have room to attack, it's that he doesn't want to strike!

"The subordinates don't dare."

The cold voice was a little hoarse, but it didn't seem unpleasant, and even though he said that, there was no sense of daring in his tone.

"Don't dare?"

Mu Xue swept a thin and cool arc on her lips, and then shot again, this time killing him, without giving him the slightest chance to breathe.

It's all about forcing him to make a move!

The dead still dodged, moving lightly to avoid the deadly sword, followed by another sword stabbing at him, if he didn't strike......

Well, it's going to hurt him!

He turned his face away, and the mask was cut in half, and it fell in half.

The cold and handsome face was revealed in this way, and the facial features were delicate and distinct, but the thick eyebrows were tightly wrinkled.

The form moved, disappearing in place almost instantly, in case she could see his face.

But he didn't know that Mu Xueyi had already seen it before.

Mu Xueyi put the sword back in its sheath, stepped forward and squatted down, picking up the mask on the ground that had been cut in half by her sword.

Originally, she just tried it, but it turned out to be true......

I just don't know if this dark guard is just an ordinary monitor, or if it has another purpose.

Mu Xueyi's eyes were dark, like thick ink that could not be dissolved, and as soon as she used force in her hand, the mask shattered on her hand.

A cold wind blew through the window, blowing the black hair behind her, and she let go of her hand, and the fragments of her mask flew away in the wind.

“Game…… start。 ”

The red lips moved slightly, and the words of the cold and evil man were instantly revealed.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is behind, who is the real hunter, heh, this is not necessarily~

She drew a thin arc.

The windows were closed, the candles were extinguished, and a good night's sleep was provided.

Outside, Nami raised his hand to touch his face, and then put on a new silver mask again, he hadn't taken off his mask in years, at least, he hadn't shown his face in front of others.

Today, too, it was just an accident.

I don't know if the man saw it......

There weren't many mood swings in the eyes, and if he did, he would only ruin that face.

For the first time in many years, there were waves in my heart.

His eyes were dark, and the expression under his mask became more and more indifferent.

After a long time, he returned to Mu Xueyi's side and continued to guard.

……

'You're still in my hands!' ’

I heard the sound but no one was seen, the voice was hoarse and harsh, and I couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman.

As if her body was being manipulated, she was unconscious, and involuntarily walked towards the pool of blood.

Be my puppet, it's been more than twenty years, and I've finally waited for this day! ’

The voice was still ringing, like the screams of evil spirits, and it was terrifying.

The master of the voice...... Who is it?