Chapter 50: Assassination 2
The man in black glanced at Cher disdainfully: "We are just acting on orders." Traceless looked at the three men in black with disdain and said, "Ordered? On whose orders? The man in black said: "No comment! Take your life! Xue'er didn't expect that she was their first target, and when the knife was about to look at her, Traceless quickly blocked the sharp knife, and jumped into the air, and the sleeve wind struck one of the black-clothed people, and the black-clothed man went to the ground, shook it, and died.
Seeing that his companion was dead, another man in black said without fear of death: "Blood Without a Trace, I see that you don't have to work in vain, your injuries have not healed yet, and you use force again, I think you will be arrested obediently, I want to see you - Blood Without a Trace died under my sword." Xue'er looked at him worriedly, the man in black was right, the blood without a trace has not healed yet, and if it continues like this, it will be half a life if he doesn't die!
Traceless's strength grew weaker and weaker, and the wound that had just been scarred opened again. The cuffs of the man in black threw out three silver needles and shot at Wuji, Wuxian originally wanted to fight back, but found that Xue'er, the stupid guy, was in front of him, and with a "chirp", Xue'er was shot in the right shoulder, "poof" only felt a sweetness in his mouth, bright red blood was left in his mouth, his feet were weak, Xue'er fell to the ground, fortunately there was no trace to help her.
The snow-white undershirt had a few more dazzling red flowers, hugging Xue'er without a trace, and in the pool of blood, they saw the blood on Xue'er's right shoulder, not red, but black, and they applied poison to the silver needle. Traceless looked at them coldly, and his cold eyes couldn't distinguish joy and anger: "You actually poisoned them." The man in black said: "So what? She's going to die anyway, and if she doesn't save her in time within three hours, her life will be lost, so don't talk nonsense. Take your life! "Traceless's body exudes a cold aura, this breath is not inferior to Mo Zixuan, the two men in black feel as if there is a strong internal force pressing on them, how is it possible, is it impossible for Blood Traceless to die? His wounds......
With a sweet mouth, only a "poof" sound was heard, and the two men in black both fell to the ground and moved to death. Xue'er's mind was already blurred, she didn't know if the person in front of her was Ouyang Zhe or Blood Without a Trace, her hands were already covered with blood, she didn't hesitate to hold the Blood Without a Trace, and said weakly: "Zhe...... Let's go, this ...... It's dangerous here! ”
Blood Without a Trace sneered: "You're not afraid of death?" Let Zai Xia admire you very much, but you are stupid, let Zai Xia have to despise you. After saying that, he noticed that a hint of cunning flashed in Xue'er's expressionless eyes. Without a trace, she understands that she is not stupid, she is smart, and she actually uses bitter meat tricks. She wanted to keep him and herself. In order not to make Mo Zixuan suspicious, she saved him, she didn't know whether the silver needle was poisonous or not, so she directly blocked it in front of her. Is it because he looks like Ouyang Zhe in her mouth? He had to admire Xue'er, she was very smart, Mo Zixuan, Mo Zixuan, how could you marry such a princess? Cher said, "Go, leave me alone." Blood Wuxian looked at her coldly: "Xiao Xue'er, you are very smart, but you don't need to be sentimental, you can only be my prey." I will not allow anyone to kill you. ”
As soon as the words fell, Xue'er only felt that her eyelids were very heavy, and her head seemed to be hallucinating, she saw Mo Zixuan standing in front of her, why? Did she really like him? How is this possible? Will she die? Xue'er always thought that she was going to die, there was no trace of blood in front of her, but in her head was the shadow of Mo Zixuan, and her heart seemed to be pressed down by a thousand catties of stones, which was suffocating. Blood Wuxian slowly put Xue'er down, she fell in a pool of blood, he knew that if he didn't leave, Xiao Xue'er's injuries would be in vain.
Suddenly, a huge impact sound came, the door was kicked open, and then Zixuan and Zizi all appeared, they only saw a black shadow out of the window, the smell of blood in the room was very strong, and it turned out that Xue'er was lying in a pool of blood, Xue'er saw Zixuan and them, smiled helplessly, and her lips closed and she didn't know what to say, so she fainted. Zixuan quickly walked to Xue'er's side, picked her up, looked at Zidu, Zidu nodded knowingly, and then broke out of the window, Zixuan's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes flashed with obvious killing intent: "Night Shadow, deal with the three people in the house, and then take the dead guards and servants around here to bury them, and suppress the news." The night shadow outside the window answered "yes" and vanished.
Looking at Xue'er in his arms and seeing the wound on his right shoulder, Zixuan's pupils couldn't help shrinking, it was the flame tung flower. If she doesn't heal in three hours, she'll die. Zixuan felt very uncomfortable in his heart, as if he was suffocating, as if his important things were missing, and hugged Xue'er tightly. As soon as the sleeve wind came out, the door was closed, and Xue'er was gently placed on the bed, and the two sat cross-legged each other, taking off her underwear, and what came into the eye was the red lotus belly pocket, under the belly pocket, the snow-white and smooth twin peaks loomed, the white neck, the soft shoulders, and the slender waist, what a bewitching and beautiful woman this is, I am afraid that there will be many men fascinated by her.
Staring at the "red flower that destroys the beautiful scenery" on her right shoulder, Zixuan immediately sent her internal force, Xue'er was beautiful and slightly wrinkled, her long and curled eyelashes fluttered up and down, and her eyes never opened. "Hiss", Zixuan knew that she was in pain, his heart seemed to twitch, and he didn't understand why, did he really like her? It can't be, right? He...... And revenge on the crown prince. Even if he likes her, she doesn't necessarily like him. Zixuan shook his head vigorously, what are you thinking? Like her? No way. No...... Impossible.
Retracting her internal force, Xue'er leaned back, Zixuan hugged her waist, without saying a word, her thin lips were attached to Xue'er's wound, sucking the blood on her right shoulder, taking drugs for her, and then luckily returning the toxins, because after the poison was sucked out, he would inevitably have some toxins, so he had to force back the toxins on his body immediately.
Then help Xue'er change out of her inner and outer robes, gently put down Xue'er, let her lie on the bed, cover her with futon, straighten her clothes, and walk to the door.