Xiao Yu returned to his small courtyard. It was already dark.

Xiao Yue returned to his residence, and at this time, only Xiao Yu and four servants sent by Xiao Lie were left in the courtyard.

Ziyue and Moshu stepped forward to serve Xiao Yu to change their robes and refill new tea, and Xiao Yu waved their hands to send them out.

Xiao Yu sat at his desk, his eyes flickering slightly, thinking about the events of the past few days.

Monk Qiuyue, Wuchenzi, Qin Mumian, the mysterious Taoist who assassinated Xiao Lie, Hua Tianfeng, these secret guards, for that matter? What is it that attracts so many forces so much?

He thought as he picked up the tea bowl on the table.

Just about to put it in his mouth, Xiao Yu's face froze slightly.

He looked down at the tea in the bowl carefully, and there were a few tea leaves floating in the dark yellow tea soup, which was no different from before.

However, Xiao Yu's face was more solemn, he gently put down the tea bowl and gently wiped it on the inner wall of the tea bowl with his index finger.

Then Xiao Yu raised his finger and put it in front of his eyes to take a closer look, only to see that there were some tiny white particles on his fingers.

Xiao Yu's gaze turned cold. He got up and walked over to the place where he had placed the scroll.

took out the picture scroll, and sure enough, there were traces of movement, although the person who came was very careful to restore it, but Xiao Yu's eyesight still saw some traces of slight movement.

Xiao Yu sneered, and the Weiyang Sword Sutra had been carried with him all the time. A picture that cultivators can't even see, and they're not afraid to see anything.

Xiao Yu had already thought of these things, but he didn't expect these people to dare to use drunken dreams on themselves!

Drunken Dream is a special potion in the Dark Guard, that is, those white particles found by Xiao Yu. When a person is subdued, his mind becomes drowsy, and when someone asks him anything, he will answer them one by one, and when he wakes up, he can't remember what happened.

The only disadvantage of drunken dreams is that there will be a faint fragrance, but this fragrance is not strong, and it is easy to be overshadowed by the aroma of tea or wine. It is generally difficult to detect.

Unfortunately, Xiao Yu had been exposed to drunken dreams, and the magical effect of drunken dreams touched Xiao Yu deeply, and Xiao Yu was afraid that someone would use drunken dreams on him in the future, so Xiao Yu learned how to distinguish drunken dreams very seriously.

Xiao Yu poured out the tea in the teacup, and his face was gloomy: "I have endured all these years, but what I am afraid of is Xiao Lie." I don't care to be familiar with these people, but I didn't expect these puppies to climb on my head!"

Then he raised his voice and said, "Moshu, Purple Moon." ”

Ziyue and Moshu pushed the door in: "The eldest prince." ”

"Who cleaned my study today?" Xiao Yu asked quietly.

"Back to the eldest prince, it was the slave who cleaned it. Ziyue stepped forward and bowed her head in reply.

"Hmm. Xiao Yu nodded, "In the future, my study will not be allowed to enter at will without my permission, so forget it today." Got it?"

Ziyue's face remained unchanged: "The slave knows." After speaking, Ziyue's eyes glanced at the teacup on the table.

Seeing that the tea in the teacup was exhausted, Ziyue's eyes revealed a faint hint of joy.

Xiao Yu waved his hand: "Okay, you guys go out." ”

"Yes, Grand Prince. Ziyue and Moshu answered and slowly withdrew from the door.

After the two went out, Xiao Yu looked at the empty teacup coldly, sat quietly on the chair, and waited.

After about two quarters of an hour, Xiao Yu's study opened silently, and a figure quietly flashed in.

It is the purple moon that goes and returns.

Looking at Xiao Yu, who was sitting on a chair with his head bowed, Ziyue showed a mocking smile on his face: "The eldest prince of An Guo." ”

At this time, there was no trace of respectful dark color on Ziyue's face.

Ziyue walked up to Xiao Yu and said, "Xiao Yu." ”

"In. Xiao Yu replied in a low voice.

"I ask you, what is your painting ......," Ziyue asked.

However, before Ziyue's words were finished, Xiao Yu suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he had already pulled out the long sword in his hand at some point, and his body swept obliquely and bounced up from the chair, and the long sword in his hand stabbed directly into Ziyue's throat.

"You...... Why did you wake up!" Ziyue was startled and quickly retreated.

Xiao Yu held the long sword and said calmly: "Drunken dream, yes?"

Ziyue was even more surprised: "How do you know." ”

"Just a drunken dream is going to plot against me, and you are too underestimate me Xiao. Xiao Yu said coldly, the long sword in his hand was even more merciless, and another sword stabbed towards Ziyu's chest.

Prevent the slightest, this purple moon is by her side every day, if you are not careful today, you will be on her way, only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves.

Today, Xiao Yu is going to get rid of this purple moon.

"You want to kill me?!"

Ziyue sneered at Xiao Yu's stabbing long sword, and a small dagger slipped out of her sleeve.

A sonorous block blocked Xiao Yu's sword.

Then Ziyue flipped her palm and slashed her dagger along Xiao Yu's long sword towards Xiao Yu.

As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and one inch is small and one inch is smart.

Xiao Yu uses a long sword, Ziyue uses a dagger, if he fights closely, Xiao Yu's long sword can't be used at all, but Ziyue's dagger is very convenient.

Xiao Yu's face remained unchanged, his feet moved, and he kicked out towards Ziyue.

Ziyue sneered again, her body flickered strangely, and she suddenly approached, and at the same time waved a palm at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu also met with one palm, the two palms touched, and then invariably turned their palms into claws, grabbing each other's wrists at the same time.

It's exactly the same approach.

"The eldest prince is really hidden!" Ziyue was slightly surprised, but her technique remained the same, pulling a belt and crashing into Xiao Yu's arms.

As long as the two of them are close, Xiao Yu's long sword will be wasted.

At the same time, Ziyue withdrew the dagger that blocked Xiao Yu's long sword and stabbed towards Xiao Yu's lower abdomen.

Xiao Yu's face was still calm, and he quietly looked at Ziyue who was close at hand. Ziyue was slightly puzzled, secretly wondering if Xiao Yu had given up resisting and whether she should spare his life.

At this moment, Xiao Yu's eyes suddenly flashed a cold light, and then his eyes became deeper, and the black pupils in his eyes seemed to expand infinitely, looking through this deep black pupil, there seemed to be an infinite starry sky inside!

An invisible sword intent came from this starry sky, passed through the deep black pupils, and burst out through Xiao Yu's eyes!

Ziyue, who bore the brunt of the attack, didn't have time to dodge before she was hit by Xiao Yu's sword intent, she only felt a tingling in her mind, her whole head seemed to explode, and her mind became confused.

It was not physical suffering, but torture from the soul.

The dagger in Ziyue's hand fell to the ground with a thud.

Her low screams echoed through the quiet room, and her body took on an eerie twitch, like that of an epilepsy.

Xiao Yu's eyes returned to normal, his deep eyes stared at the purple moon in front of him, and the darkness in his pupils seemed to be infinitely magnified, like the deepest and darkest night sky.

Xiao Yu then slapped Ziyue's chest with a palm.

Although Ziyue was immersed in the torture and pain in her mind, thousands of training sessions still made her feel the undisguised killing intent in front of her.

A poignant whisper burst out from between her lips, and instinct from her body replaced her already chaotic consciousness, and the female guard finally burst out with what she should be like as a guard.

With both palms out, it is actually a life-for-life play.

Xiao Yu looked at Ziyue, whose eyes were already delirious, retreated, and then kicked Ziyue in the shoulder.

Ziyue was kicked out by Xiao Yu and fell heavily to the ground, struggling twice before she didn't move.

Xiao Yu walked in front of Ziyue, who had passed out, his eyes as dark as night flickered slightly.