"Hehe, you can afford me~" Hearing this, the corners of Mu Xiqing's mouth raised, glanced at Di Mohan, and replied gently.

"I never wanted to play with the world, but they thought it was their own, so why should I expose it?" Looking at Di Mohan's eyes, Mu Xiqing brushed his sleeves seriously.

Silent, the two were relatively silent for a while.

"Whoosh......"

The candle flame in the room was instantly extinguished by a shocking wind.

Mu Xiqing held her breath and condensed, pricked up her ears to listen, and a person descended into the sky, her fluttering body fell directly into the courtyard, and then a trace of wind shattered the peace of the silent night.

Di Mohan's ears were so keen, as soon as the person stepped into the courtyard, he had already noticed it, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Mu Xiqing.

In his eyes, he asked, "What's going on?" ”

Mu Xiqing shook her body and gave each other a look: "I don't know either~"

"Poof—"

The long sword cut through the night sky and tore a gap, and the cold breath directly pushed the door open, facing Mu Xiqing's back, rushing to the face.

Mu Xi turned around with lust, not as fast as Di Mohan's movements.

Di Mohan reacted sensitively, stood up directly from the bed, stretched out his long arm, and took Mu Xiqing into his arms: "Be careful." ”

Mu Xiqing wanted to turn around and shoot directly to meet the opponent's attack, but when she didn't want to think about it, she was already embraced by Di Mohan, feeling the other party's warm chest, against her forehead, Mu Xiqing froze for a moment.

was stunned for a moment, until Di Mo Han sat on her slender waist, turned sideways, dodged the attack behind her, and fell on the bed again, knocking her back a little painful, Mu Xiqing reacted.

"Let go of me~" Mu Xiqing's body moved, struggled, and felt Di Mohan's tall body pressing on him, Mu Xiqing reached out and pushed his chest, and said with some embarrassment.

"You're blushing?" It's like a sure, it's like a question.

Facing the moonlight, Di Mohan saw the woman under him, her beautiful face was a little crimson, and she didn't think too much about it for a while, and opened her mouth directly.

"I didn't expect you to blush too~"

Don't you know that as soon as he said this, Mu Xiqing was even more embarrassed, and he directly pushed him away.

"Don't make trouble~" Feeling the danger coming from his back, Di Mohan hugged Mu Xiqing again and spun quickly.

The two of them were close to each other, rolled around on the bed, dodged a sword from above, and then softly reassured: "Obedient, dangerous!" ”

The black-clothed killer Ye Xiaoke pressed forward step by step, stabbing the two people on the bed fiercely.

He originally thought that Mu Xiqing was the only one in the house, and as long as he completed the goal, he could go back to hand in the errand.

Unexpectedly, there was an extra man, and the strength of the other party was not low.

Facing the moonlight, Ye Xiaoke is holding a long sword, with dark eyes and a baby face, if you look closely, you will find that he is just an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy.

Thinking of the order given by the killer pavilion master Ye Jiu, Ye Xiaoke's eyes flashed, and with a wave of his long sword, he pounced on Di Mohan and the others.

His mind was full of thoughts: "Before the mission, Ye Jiu had said that if he could complete the mission perfectly this time, then he would allow himself to become a teacher, and he could become a killer of the Killer Pavilion in the true sense, and he would also have the opportunity to meet their Ink Pavilion Mysterious Pavilion Master in the future." ”

Thinking of seeing his mysterious pavilion master, Ye Xiaoke did his best, and almost used all the things he had learned in his life to deal with the two people on the bed at once.

"I can solve it, you let me go first!" Mu Xiqing was speechless, obviously she could deal with it, but she was inexplicably delayed by this man.

"He's not an ordinary person~" Di Mohan felt the cold breath of the visitor for a moment, and there was a slight sense of familiarity.

The set of swordsmanship used by the other party was still what Ye Jiu asked for at that time, saying that he wanted to give it to his future apprentice.

It was because Di Mohan determined the identity of the other party in an instant, the person from the Killer Pavilion, and the person in front of him should be the apprentice who was only accepted into the door by Ye Jiu.

However, because the Killer Pavilion has always been handed over to Ye Jiu with full authority to deal with, it can be said that Emperor Mohan is more free and easy to be the shopkeeper, and he doesn't know Ye Xiaoke in front of him.

Because of his current identity, Di Mohan is not easy to expose, so he can only delay time with Ye Xiaoke and the snake.

"I'm not an ordinary person." didn't appreciate it, Mu Xiqing directly refused the other party's kindness coldly.

Seeing the reluctance on Mu Xiqing's face, Di Mohan still let go, let go of her, and then instructed with some unease: "Be careful, he is a person from the Killer Pavilion." ”

"Killer Pavilion? It's awesome, I don't know" Standing up, Mu Xiqing replied indifferently, and then dodged to take over the trick against Ye Xiaoke.

Di Mohan was directly stunned by Mu Xiqing's words, and finally reached out and rubbed his forehead, "She really doesn't know, or she didn't put the Killer Pavilion in her eyes-"

Raising his eyebrows, he pondered: "It seems that I want to find a time to go back and rectify the prestige of the Ink Pavilion, but I don't even know the Killer Pavilion in Mu Xiqing." ”

"You're from the Killer Pavilion?" After making a move in his hand, Mu Xiqing still listened to Di Mohan's words, blocked Ye Xiaoke's long sword, saw the other party's immature face, and asked.

I was a little suspicious in my heart, and secretly said: "Are the current killers so tender?" ”

I didn't expect Mu Xiqing, a weak woman, to be able to block her sword with her bare hands, Ye Xiaoke still had some ability to appreciate Mu Xiqing, so she glanced at her, and at the same time answered the other party's question arrogantly: "Hmm! ”

"Who sent you?" Seeing the other party speak, Mu Xiqing asked again.

Ye Xiaoke's eyes flashed, and he made a move, ignoring it.

watched the two of them advance and retreat.

Di Mohan, who was a bystander behind him, sounded in a deep and magnetic voice: "The first rule of the Killer Pavilion is that you will never disclose any information about your employer, otherwise you will be convicted."

Di Mo's cold words fell, Ye Xiaoke was surprised for a while, distracted, received Mu Xiqing's palm, and took a step back.

Then Ye Xiaoke looked directly at Di Mohan with some surprise, and was a little shocked in his heart: "How can this person know the rules inside the Killer Pavilion?" ”

"How do you know?" At the same time, Mu Xiqing was also a little confused, and looked back at Di Mohan and asked.

Facing the scorching gaze of the two, Di Mohan's eyes were deep, and he thought about it carefully, and then retracted the deep meaning in his eyes and calmed down.

I casually brushed the folds on my robe, patted it again, and the dust on the hem of my robe stood up in a chic and free way.

Without directly answering Mu Xiqing's question, Di Mohan took a step forward directly, looked at Ye Xiaoke's eyes, domineering side leakage, majesty instantaneously, and slowly spoke: "Go back and tell Ye Jiu, I will protect this person, you can go back and hand it over." ”

"Why?" Ye Xiaoke reached out to cover his chest, and raised his head unruly to provoke.

"With my many years of friendship with him." Di Mohan's words could not be refused, and he was extremely tough.

Di Mo glanced at Ye Xiaoke coldly, if he didn't take into account that the other party was also his own person, he was afraid that it would be rare to talk nonsense with him so good-natured.

looked at the other party's puzzled eyes, and continued: "You are not her opponent, and I will not allow you to hurt her in the slightest~"

Hearing this, Ye Xiaoke glanced at Mu Xiqing on the other side, and then carefully glanced at Di Mohan.

Feeling the coercion from the other party, he knew that the current affairs were Junjie, looked at Di Mohan, and then turned to Mu Xiqing: "I will come again." ”