Mo Chen's heart flickered, and he saw that the man below was sitting in the barrel with his eyes closed, looking leisurely and comfortable.

This man is really perverted, a big man, bathed in flower petals and milk, she no longer knows what to complain about him.

In short, this Wei 13 is full of slots, which can allow her to go back and complain to Su Yan and them for a day.

There was a faint sound of footsteps on the roof.

It was Su Yan reminding her to hurry up. Hurry up! What men to look at?

At this time, the angle was just right, Mo Chen turned his heart sideways, quit distracting thoughts, and gently loosened the bowstring.

The feather arrow instantly broke off the reins, and with a "whoosh" sound, it flew towards the man's heart.

"Boom" There was a sound of water.

Did you get it? Mo Chen's eyes widened nervously.

A figure suddenly leapt from the barrel, fending off the feathered arrows and heading straight for the darkness on the beam.

Mo Chen wanted to escape, but her leg was numb. Die!

A large, bony hand grabbed her throat in an instant, and with a slight force, her throat would break.

"Su ......" She held a small bow against the man's broad and slippery chest, and wanted to ask for help, but she could only make a sound like a mosquito.

It's not saved, bows and arrows are not suitable for hand-to-hand combat, Su Yan didn't have time to save her, she was doomed to die this time.

Mo Chen's eyes darkened, and his mind began to recall the bits and pieces of the past ten years.

Others come with their own golden fingers, some people love them, she is good, she wears it on an orphan girl with amnesia, and she has learned martial arts from scratch for ten years.

God, let me wear it back! Don't be a killer again in your next life.

She gradually closed her eyes, but the hand that was holding her throat loosened.

"Xiao Ce sent you?" The man pulled her down from the beam and sneered contemptuously, "The assassins of the Xiao family are getting worse and worse, and they dare to send them with this kind of skill?" ”

"Ahem!" Mo Chen was able to catch his breath, coughed twice, and then began to think about how to delay time in order to escape, "I ......"

Her attention was suddenly attracted by the tall and handsome figure in front of her, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, like iron meeting a magnet, and her tongue began to knot, "It's me...... I'm not good at learning my own arts, and it's none of my business with the young master......"

"Is it a woman?" Wei Shikuan looked down at himself, took another step forward, and playfully looked at her face covered with a black scarf, "You want to kill me?" ”

Mo Chen thought he was going to tear off the black towel on his face, but he just stared at his eyes and didn't make a move.

"You put your clothes on!" Mo Chen's face was red and hot, if it weren't for the black towel to cover his face, this look would have been looked at by the opponent, and he would have laughed at the killer of the Xiao family in Changzhou who had never seen the world.

She had a fever several times in her life, but her face had never been so hot as it was now!

Wei Shikuan turned around and pulled over his coat, draped it on his body casually, his slightly wet figure and muscle curves were still looming, and he kept dangling in front of her eyes, "You shot a good arrow just now, it's a pity...... I was moved, I heard footsteps on the roof and got ready, that's why you missed. ”

He spoke softly, as if to comfort her.

"You don't need to say cool things." Mo Chen said as he secretly glanced at the ceiling, "If it falls into your hands, you will be killed or chopped, and you will listen to it." ”

Although no one had taught her, she vaguely remembered seeing in the movies that the Assassin seemed to say something like that when he was caught.

Why didn't Su Yan come to save her? said that he lived and died together, did he plan to escape alone?

"How boring is it to kill you?" Wei Shikuan sat on the soft couch in front of the window and beckoned to her with a smile, "Come, come here." ”