Looking at the increasingly obvious smile on Mo Wuxian's face, the few remaining people in black all invariably rose deep fear from the bottom of their hearts. What kind of person likes to kill?

At this time, Mo Wuxian killed three people in succession, the black clothes on his body were soaked with blood, even that face was not spared, bright red blood dripped, dripping down his cheeks on the dark cyan stone floor, ticking and ticking, this voice unprovoked increased the psychological pressure of the remaining two men in black. Looking at the corpses of his companions lying all around, one of the black-clothed men suddenly roared, completely collapsed, picked up the knife in his hand and rushed towards Mo Wuxian.

Mo Wuxian's eyes didn't change, and with a backhand sword, Ruhong's sword qi directly cut off one of the legs of the man in black, and the blood splattered directly onto a camellia around him, dyeing the originally red camellia even more colorful, looking strange and beautiful.

The man in black screamed, and immediately hugged his broken leg and began to wail on the ground. At this time, Mo Wuxian seemed to be interested in his current miserable appearance, and walked to the side of the man in black with the sword in his hand, looking down and not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, the only remaining man in black changed his expression when he saw this scene, and then quickly turned around as if he was planning to escape. The eyes of the king side by side can see, and the Lord must be informed of this. This was the only thought in the heart of the man in black.

However, as soon as he turned around, Mo Wuxian's sword directly pierced him, and he stopped breathing without even snorting.

In this way, all the men in black present who were still alive were the ones who broke a leg and wailed.

At this time, the secret guards and guards of the palace also arrived.

When the slaughtering gold leader arrived, he saw that in the pile of corpses, Mo Wuxian was holding a soft sword that was still dripping with blood, looking down at the man on the ground who had a broken leg and kept wailing, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was looking at a very interesting toy.

Hearing the movement of Dui Jin and the others, Mo Wuxian turned his head violently, his eyes were cold and full of murderous intent, cold and bloodthirsty, and the people who watched it shuddered. Even a person like Dujin who broke out of the sea of corpses and blood couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp and took a small step back.

"The king ... Rajah? Dui Jin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, suppressed the urge to turn around and run, and shouted softly.

Mo Wuxian didn't say anything, he walked towards the gold exchange step by step with his sword, his cold eyes locked on him, and there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, it was obvious that Mo Wuxian was out of control at this time. At this time, all he had left in his mind was to kill all the living people around him.

"Quick, disperse!" Dui Jin obviously also noticed that Mo Wuxian was wrong at this time, and hurriedly let out a low sigh, causing the surrounding secret guards to disperse.

The surrounding guards scattered at the order, standing a little farther away from Mo Wuxian and staring at him.

Mo Wuxian watched the movements of these people, and he didn't know what was going on, so he actually stood in place and didn't go any further.

Seeing this, Dui Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly ordered a person next to him: "Go and invite the son." "No matter what is going on with the prince now, the prince must have a way.

The man nodded, taking advantage of the shadows on the side to slip out of Mo Wuxian's vision.

After the man left, Dujin and the others continued to confront Mo Wuxian, and everyone present knew that as long as there was the slightest mistake at this time, it might trigger Mo Wuxian's dangerous nerves. So everyone held their breath and vigilantly watched Mo Wuxian's every move.

At this time, the moaning of the man in black became extraordinarily clear.

It was probably because of the slightest movement from the others that Mo Wuxian lost interest, and soon, his attention was once again attracted by the man in black. The soft sword in his hand was slowly raised, as if he was thinking about where to start.

At this time, Gu Ange was already planning to change her clothes and sleep, but she didn't want a secret guard to rush directly into her yard. Luan Ge frowned and stopped the secret guard and asked, "What's the matter?" No one is allowed to enter the Fanyin Pavilion at night. ”

The dark guard gasped and replied hurriedly, "Go quickly... Go and report to the child.。。。 Rajah... Something happened to the prince in the garden. ”

Before Luan Ge could say anything, the door opened from the inside, and Gu Ange, who was dressed in green clothes, frowned and walked out, "What's going on, tell me clearly." ”

The dark guard said as he led Gu Ange towards the place where the accident occurred.

When Gu Ange arrived, what he saw was this scene, the ink software slowly slashed a sword on the body of the man in black, a groan, a blood mark, not fatal, but absolutely shocking.

At this moment, Mo Wuxian seemed to be extremely concentrated on completing a craft, and all his attention was focused on the movements of his hands, and he didn't even know about Gu Ange's arrival.

Seeing Gu Ange rushing over, the exchange of gold on the side hurriedly and cautiously took a step in the direction where she came, however, as soon as he took a step, Mo Wuxian's eyes fell on him, as if he was going to kill him in the next moment. A drop of cold sweat dripped from the head of the exchange, and he slowly withdrew his step, not daring to move again. Seeing that he didn't move, Mo Wuxian turned around and continued to go about his business.

Dui Jin hurriedly shook his head at Gu Ange, who was walking towards him, and signaled her not to act rashly.

However, it was too late to remind, and Gu Ange had already slowly walked towards him one step, two steps.

Just when the exchange of gold was ready to stop Mo Wuxian's attack, Mo Wuxian didn't even look at this side.

Gu Ange's eyes moved slightly, and he took another step forward, but Mo Wuxian still didn't have any reaction. In this way, Gu Ange slowly walked to Mo Wuxian's side under the holding breath of Dujin and the others.

Gu Ange glanced at the black-clothed man on the ground, who could no longer see his human appearance, his eyes were firm, and he called softly, "A-Yuan? ”

Mo Wuxian paused, then slowly turned his head, and there was a trace of doubt in his originally cloudy eyes.

Seeing this, Gu Ange's heart relaxed a little, and he could still recognize people, and the situation was not too bad.

Gu Ange raised his hand lightly and carefully placed it on Mo Wuxian's head, Mo Wuxian struggled slightly, and finally did not make any movement, quietly watching Gu Ange.

"Ah Yuan, don't be afraid, I'm here, good." Gu Ange comforted him, and his subordinates gently slid the back of his neck, exerting a slight force.

Mo Wuxian stood there obediently, like a child, at a loss. Then his body went weak and fell on Gu Ange's body.

It was only then that everyone breathed a sigh of complete relief. Dujin hurriedly stepped forward, intending to help, but as soon as he approached Mo Wuxian ten steps away, Mo Wuxian's hand unconsciously clenched the sword in his hand, as if he would wake up in the next moment.

Gu Ange hurriedly frowned to stop his next move.