Chapter 37: I'll Help You

The wind outside the tower slowly blew in, the bright yellow curtain rippled slightly, layered, undulating and folding, Wen Yukou gently raised her face, in the solemn and bright depths, a pair of calm and snowy black eyes were staring at her, with the fluctuation of the yellow curtain, the emotions hidden in the depths of the eyes became unpredictable.

Wen Yukou saw that there were exploding jade chips at his feet, like a jade pendant on a fan, a small piece of jade could break the arms of the Zhou family, and turn into powder in an instant, which showed that Xiahou Shenxiao's martial arts were not weak, and like his people, they were unfathomable. Fang Cai's situation is critical, if he doesn't make a move, I'm afraid that Wen Yukou has become a fish on the knife at this time, and he can be slaughtered. Wen Yukou slowed down and nodded slightly, but Xiahou's scorching gaze did not retract.

The two looked at each other, Wen Yukou was skeptical and inquisitive, while Xiahou Shenxiao was firm. His hand slid on his belt, and several beautiful little gems reached the palm of his hand: "I will help you." ”

Wen Yukou took two steps and stepped on those jade shavings, Cai'er thought that she was going to deal with herself, and her face turned pale in panic: "You, you are not allowed to come!" ”

Wen Yukou's eyes revealed a little coldness and sarcasm: "I won't go over, do you want to come?" I'm unarmed, you have two top masters to protect you, what are you afraid of? The second sister's eyes are afraid that they will be blinded by the wind, and it is ridiculous to send you, an unsuccessful, to deal with me! ”

Cai'er woke up, no matter what she said, and said to the two killers: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you arrest her quickly!" ”

One of them immediately took the order, and before he could take a step, suddenly his left knee went limp, and he fell to the ground heavily. He snorted, staring blankly and incredulously at the blood in his chest. "Not good!" His companion was startled and helped him up, only to find that he could no longer stand up.

He's dead.

The second killer let go of his dead companion and stood up covered in blood, and was about to speak to Cai'er, when Cai'er suddenly screamed, covered her mouth and took several steps backwards, looking at him as if she were looking at a ghost. It turned out that a terrible and penetrating blood hole appeared in his neck, and the blood gushed out frantically, and the killer didn't even have time to feel the pain, grunted and spoke, and soon bled and died of exhaustion.

From beginning to end, Wen Yukou didn't move a position, making a movement, she just watched quietly, as if there was not a bloody silent death in front of her, but a thousand autumn snow in Xiling in the window, elegant and cold, and snowflakes falling in a stream.

Cai'er was about to die, she was slumped on the ground, her beautiful dress was stained with dirty blood, she couldn't even scream, she was terrified to the extreme, and she convulsed uncontrollably. How is it possible, these two killers were carefully selected by Aunt Dou, and they are the best at assassination, but they are just a blink of an eye, and they died, and their deaths were miserable......

Wen Yukou looked at the embarrassed and timid Cai'er, stroked the Jin Bu Shao in her hand, and said softly: "They are all dead, what about you?" ”

It was as if it was a voice from the depths of the earth, and thousands of painful wails converged into a wisp of breath, and the tranquility rose up. "No, no, it's none of my business, it's all the second miss who asked me to do this......" Cai'er burst into tears, and her body kept trembling: "Miss, please have a lot of them, spare the slaves......"

"I spared you, so who will spare me......" Wen Yukou said in her heart.

"Spare me, spare me, I'm innocent, everything is just doing what I am told......" Cai'er kowtowed, her head bleeding.

Innocent.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Wen Yukou's heart, the golden step in his hand was almost too heavy to hold, such a beautiful thing, why is it so heavy, so cold, holding people, people must not have a trace of freedom and ease, they can only lower their eyebrows, neck, back, and whole body are imprisoned. But what can be done when you take it off?

She was innocent too.

A warm hand suddenly reached over from the side and took away the golden step shake in her hand, and her hand was light, and she couldn't help but look sideways.

It's close.

A stone's throw away.

"Why hesitate, it's not like you."

His breath was clear, wrapped around his earlobes, with a chuckle and warmth, little by little invading his heart.