The Assassin was shocked.

It's just that the man has lost his hand, but he has not completely lost his combat effectiveness. In the blink of an eye, he pulled out several throwing knives from his belt, quickly retreated behind his accomplices, and threw them neatly under their cover.

The throwing knife would be avoided every time it approached Mo Xingjiu, but it magically returned to the assassin's hand.

Such means, such cooperation, and such calmness made Mo Xingjiu think of the possible origin of this group of people.

It's not an ordinary assassin, but I don't know how a force that hasn't been born for a long time can wade into this troubled water.

The original intention of capturing alive was also extinguished, and the next moment, his sword moves became sharp, opening and closing, and the flaws that should have been there also became solid under the suppression of his strong internal force, and no one could get close, but their accomplices were killed three on the spot.

He made it a left-handed sword, but the swordsmanship was profound and rare, not a trick that could be named on the rivers and lakes, but more like a move that could be made at will, and moved at will.

Every time the sword falls, there is blood to sacrifice the sword.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the assassin with the severed hand quickly retreated. The rest of the people also fought and retreated.

It's just that Mo Xingjiu was provoked with war intent and killing intent, how could he easily let them go, he didn't hesitate to catch up, and in the end, except for the severed hand assassin who had fled, there was no way to live.

Seeing the mess on the ground, with corpses covered in blood, his eyelashes suddenly fluttered.

No, there is!

There was also an assassin who had just chased the little emperor away!

He hurriedly ran away in the direction the little emperor had left.

Unbeknownst to him, when his little emperor left his sight, it was as if he had changed into a different person, walking the Assassin a little farther away, and suddenly appeared behind him, approached in a strange identity, and strangled the Assassin's throat with a silver thread.

The silver filament was extremely sharp, and she just strangled it before she could use it, and suddenly there was a blood mark on the assassin's neck, and the blood beads poured out from the wound and were about to fall.

"Don't move, my baby doesn't recognize anyone." She said as she pulled the Assassin's mask. If you want to escape, of course, you can escape, but Ji Li feels that it is too cheap.

It's enough to act in front of Mo Xingjiu, there's no reason to let an assassin chase and despise herself, isn't it possible for her to lose face?

The assassin's body paused, as if to listen.

She approached with a grin: "Who are you, what is the relationship with Mo Xingjiu, why did you enter the palace to assassinate him?" ”

The two of them were so close as they spoke, and Ji Li's breath hit the back of his neck.

The Assassin did not speak, nor did his body react in any way.

Suddenly, Ji Li's eyebrows furrowed, his intuition was wrong, and he quickly collected the silver thread and flashed it in front of the assassin, only to see the black and purple blood spilling from the corner of the assassin's mouth, and his eyes were closed.

Penetrate!

Ji Li scolded foul language, and actually committed suicide by taking poison.

Is it so decisive, could it be that she looks so scary? Let him rather die immediately than resist?

Ji Li wrapped the silver thread back in its original position in disappointment, and sighed as he looked at the already bruised face of the assassin on the ground.

This makes her how to prove her innocence.

Some people may not believe it, but in fact, she didn't have the idea of killing people in the first place.

She just wanted to ask why this assassin had assassinated Mo Xingjiu! Is there some deep hatred?

She is not violent, but also seeks peace.

She's so hard!