Outside the window, there was the sound of swords, the screams of children, the cries for help, and the muffled sound of human bodies falling to the ground...

Even if Mu Nuoyiqin is a calm and indifferent child, she is also a twelve-year-old child, how can she not panic when she sees the blood-red scene for the first time?

The noise in the courtyard alarmed many Gu masters on Elder Island, including the elders, to rush over here.

People who can't wait for rescue, the speed of the death guards is too fast, and they can't see the eyes of the killing, just a sword fatal start to kill another...

In her sight, Mu Nuoyiqin saw that Naiva Kexin, who was sleeping with her, was stabbed in the chest by a sword from the man in black.

Mu Nuoyiqin covered her mouth nervously and hurriedly looked for a hiding place in the room. If you leave the room, you must be dead!

At the bottom of the bed, Yimu Nuo Yiqin's slender little body can be hidden in, but it will be more uncomfortable to bend his long legs and bow his waist.

Immediately climbed in, Mu Nuo Yiqin is a child of the Mu Nuo family, and his attainments in Gu art must be better than other children of the same age.

But in terms of martial arts, what can she understand as a girl?

Tense up, Mu Nuoyiqin could hear her heartbeat 'bang bang', she was afraid that the door would be pushed open...

The noise outside gradually subsided, and Mu Nuoyiqin was afraid in his heart, and his temples were also tingling with tension.

The door opened, it was the sound of the door being kicked open, but there was no movement.

But in a moment, the door of Mu Nuoyiqin's room was pushed open, and two pairs of feet appeared at the door.

Mu Nuoyiqin covered his nose and mouth, afraid that he would make a sound and be poisoned by the enemy.

One of the feet walked into the bed, and Mu Nuoyiqin could hear the 'hiss' of the quilt being pierced by a sword.

She was waiting, waiting for the two dead men to leave. Time seemed to stand still, all movements were slowed down, and the feet still stopped in front of Mu Nuoyiqin.

She didn't dare to move, she didn't know what was going on, she didn't know who was going to kill them, she just knew she couldn't die.

She has not yet ascended to the position of a saint, she has not replaced her sister Munuo Purple Butterfly, she has no way to bring back glory to the Munuo family, and she can't die...

In the generation of the Munuo family, there is only one girl left, and if she dies, the position of the saint of the Munuo family will be hopeless.

Mu Nuo Yiqin is not worried about Mu Nuo Zhongzhi's life or death, he is fortunate to be the candidate of the Holy Son, but he can't resist the Fan Pu night girl of the Fan Pu family!

The soles of the feet that stayed at the door also walked in front of Mu Nuoyiqin. The two pairs of feet were facing Mu Nuo Yiqin, which frightened her...

At this moment, another man appeared at the door and led the two dead guards out.

Even if the person left, Mu Nuoyiqin still didn't dare to move. I didn't even dare to take a breath of air, who knows if another killer will appear in the next moment.

'Tick tick', Mu Nuo Yiqin heard the sound of water dropping... More accurately, it was the sound of blood dripping from the blade of the sword to the ground.

A pair of feet appeared, and Mu Nuoyiqin couldn't see the knife, but he could see the blood dripping on the ground...

What's even more terrifying is not that a sword flew sideways and stabbed in front of Mu Nuoyiqin, but a pair of eyes suddenly...

The dead guard instantly fell to the ground, his eyes looking at Mu Nuo Yiqin under the bed.

Discovered? Mu Nuoyiqin stared at the face of the Death Guard in panic, he was masked, but he could see his eyes, looking at her triumphantly.

'Don't'' 'Don't' Mu Nuo Yiqin didn't make a sound, she could only use her lips to gesture to mute, she didn't...

The sword quickly appeared in Mu Nuoyiqin's chest, but did not continue to stab down.

Mu Nuoyiqin pressed nervously against the wall, she looked at those terrifying eyes, and didn't blink again......

(Markor Literature-)