Chapter 37: The Mysterious Man

She clenched her hands tightly, her whole body tensed, and she spat out a word from her gums, coldly: "Very good, then come on!"

I saw that in the night, a black shadow picked up the knife in his hand and slashed at her, and Chao Duxi was very calm at the moment when the knife was cut, and then moved away, and took out a poisonous powder from his arms with his right hand.

In an instant, the man in black couldn't see clearly, and Chao Duxi kicked him hard with his petite body, and passed the blade from his hand, all of which happened in an instant.

"Ah......h

Another man in black came from behind and struck him in the back with a sharp palm.

Her hand gripped the blade tightly, and the moment the wind hit her back, she spun around sharply and lunged quickly towards his fat body.

He quickly raised the blade in his hand and stabbed it into his chest.

"Ahh

"Whew!!"

The great pain made the man in black make a sound like killing a pig.

Another man in black has fallen!

She shot quickly and accurately, without any deviation, as if it were the hand of the devil.

The man in black fell to the ground on his back, his face covered in blood.

A pair of eyes were wide open, and there were no eyeballs, only two bloody holes.

Looking at something eerie and terrifying makes people feel cold.

Her petite figure struck with lightning, her hands flew between spinning and jumping, and more than a dozen golden rays of light appeared, and one person would fall silently wherever the golden light went.

The air was full of murderous aura, as well as blood, and after all, after she tried her best to kill ten people in black, a sword light stabbed her in the arm, almost killing her!

She looked at the tattered body covered in blood, and smiled bloodthirsty and enchanting: "If you want me to die, you will also have to pay the price!"

Her thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, and a trace of scarlet blood appeared at the corners of her mouth, staining the line a blinding red.

The bones all over his body seemed to be broken.

The pain goes to the bone –

Like a trapped beast, there is no escape.

Her body was already extremely weak, and she felt like she couldn't wield her sword, and she watched as the remaining men in black besieged her.

Is she really going to die here, and her revenge has not been avenged?

She is unwilling, she is not afraid of dying like this, but she is unwilling, if she dies here, how can she go back to take revenge!

At this critical moment.

Suddenly—

A frost-condensing voice came from overhead: "You're dying!"

Hearing this voice, Twilight trembled, frozen by the frost in his voice.

How did she feel that the voice was vaguely familiar.

She looked up tremblingly, and the first thing that caught her eye was a pair of black and gold lacquered boots, a hideous ghost-faced mask that obscured her face, and a robe that was darker and heavier than the night, and a solemn body came from the cold wind.

There seemed to be pity in the eyes behind the mask.

But the mercy is merciless, and it is cruel.

He got off the carriage, and behind him the carriage was like a hellish ghost car, and in front of the carriage hung two wind lamps that emitted a light blue ghostly light, and the light of the veins pierced the darkness, but it did not bring warmth.

It's a more chilling slaughter.

Looking at the mysterious man through the blood, she squinted her eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Please save me!"

"Good. "The voice is faint, and the words are terrifying.

Suddenly, several ghostly figures flashed out of the darkness and killed the black-clothed men on the opposite side.

In an instant, Twilight smelled only a foul smell, her eyes widened in horror, and those who were chasing her died in the blink of an eye, falling to the ground.

There is not a single one left!

Chao Duxi couldn't help but wonder, who was he, why did he save himself, was it just because he begged him?

I only saw that the bloodthirsty eyes behind his golden mask were devouring her little by little.

She couldn't find her own shadow in his eyes.

"Who are you?"

Twilight's eyes shone again, and they were full of adoration.

I don't know why this person gave her a familiar feeling, but it was very unfamiliar, he seemed to come on the red lotus fire, illuminating the arrogant figure in the darkness.

She waited quietly for him to speak.

Halfway, his voice fell with the darkness: "You don't need to know......"

In his cold and indifferent eyes, there was still no figure of her.

I can't get into his eyes.

He could only see the blood on her body in his eyes, which permeated his cold eyes.

The cruel words that came from his thin lips were the truest words: "Someone is coming, I should go!"

I saw him walking towards the sedan chair step by step, several ghostly figures lifted the sides of the sedan chair one after another, and the cold and fearless loneliness and loneliness in the night turned into the ultimate charm on his body.

She felt that her consciousness was collapsing little by little, and before she fell unconscious, she heard Chao Huang's anxious cry in her ears: "Xi'er...... Xi'er...... Wake up!!"

When Chao Wildfire rushed to the fire, he saw Chao Duxi lying in a pool of blood, covered in blood, the whole person was scared stupid, the huge panic eroded his heart, he was afraid that the person in his arms would never wake up again, a series of emotions of fear, fear, and self-blame devoured him.

So he brought the person back to the Taiwo overnight, and ordered the doctor to diagnose and treat him, blaming him for being a step late, what did Xi'er go through, he couldn't believe his eyes!

In the blood, she lay quietly in a pool of blood like a ghost, her plain white dress had already been dyed with blood, and she couldn't see her original color, who actually assassinated her!

Actually killed a powerless girl in such a battle!

And the palace was brightly lit all night, and countless imperial doctors went to run.

By the time she woke up the next day, it was already dark.

Inside a palace, I see

The six-foot-wide agarwood bed is hung next to the shark silk treasure tent, and the tent is embroidered with pearls and silver thread begonia flowers, and the wind is moving, like falling clouds and mountains and phantom seas.

The couch is set up with a green jade incense pillow, covered with soft silkworm ice sticks, and stacked with jade belts.

A stunningly pale girl was lying on a couch with gauze wrapped around her wrists, looking very weak.

She felt like her throat was on fire, and she was so thirsty that she couldn't make a sound.

The body is also burning badly, and it has begun to fester, otherwise, it would not be so painful.

The whole person felt like she was about to die, and she was so uncomfortable that she wanted to roll.

But his body couldn't move at all.

"Xi'er. ”

A cold and hoarse male voice.

Chao Huang's voice came, and His Royal Highness the Prince, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and guarding her, got up and poked his head to look, stretched out his hand to probe her forehead, and said with a sigh of relief: "The burn has finally subsided a little, Xi'er, are you uncomfortable?"

Chao Duxi opened her beautiful eyes and looked at His Royal Highness the Prince.

The handsome man seemed to have not slept all night, and his pale face showed a deep sense of worry, and he looked at himself very dotingly.