24 How to grow old together

It is obviously extremely difficult for a person, especially an ordinary person, to survive from a professional killer.

So the killer never thought that it would be such a hard time to kill an ordinary person by himself.

When Youguo narrowly dodged the blade of the killer's stab again, The killer's face has become extremely ugly, Although he is far inferior to a professional killer from the Hakka family who beats the enemy, but the souls who died in his hands are unknown, He originally thought that it would be easy to kill a little young master who was pampered and grew up this time, but the strange thing is that every time he made a steady shot, Youguo always avoided his actions in the previous second as if he could predict his actions in advance, Once or twice can be said to be a coincidence, But there are too many times, The killer couldn't help but wonder if Qi Youguo had some special abilities that he didn't know about.

It couldn't have been him who had dodged so many attacks, the killer thought to himself, he clearly didn't have a single thought!

Only the cold moonlight provided a little brightness, but this brightness quickly faded away, and the moon was hidden behind by dark clouds.

It was dark and quiet in the flower room, and the killer stood among the flowers with his knife in hand, his ears pricked up to listen keenly to the subtle sounds around him, but he heard nothing but his breathing.

The moonlight was bright, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and among the dense flowers, Yogo was huddled in the corner like a cat, his breathing was faint, almost merging with the plants here, until the suspicious killer temporarily left the area, and Yogo emerged from the flowers little by little.

He held a glittering dagger in his hand, and a few delicate flowers.

"He's out of here for a while." The system says, "He's made a circle, but it's only two meters in radius, and he's searching for you in another area."

"Go left."

Although there is no telekinesis that can match the killer, Youguo has a system that the killer does not have, and as a "monitoring" with no dead ends in 365 degrees, the system has played a great role in this regard.

"Hmm." Youguo answered, he lightened his steps, quietly moved to the left bit by bit, and picked a few more dark purple flowers.

Youguo: "Where's Kurolo?" โ€

"Kurolo's position hasn't moved, it's not far from you right now." The system paused, "...... But he was reading. โ€

Youguo: "...... I'm dying now, he's reading??? โ€

The system was also a little sullen: "yes." โ€

Youguo, who was depressed for a second, sighed, he was still about to say something, but suddenly heard a sudden warning voice from the system: "He's here, and it's still open!" โ€

Youguo turned over and hid in the flowers almost at the same time as the system spoke, the dagger was well held in his hand, and the few flowers he picked were crushed by Youguo in the palm of his hand, and the crushed petals poured out drips of flower juice, and the two phases fused and flowed out from between Youguo's fingers, like muddy blood.

Shaking the petals on his hand, Youguo held his breath and half-squatted in the bush motionless, staring closely at the direction of the system's reminder, it didn't take too long, the killer who had been reminded by the system had already held the knife and slowly approached here, and the circle around him had been opened to the extreme, as long as a creature appeared within the range of his circle, the killer could quickly lock on Youguo's position and attack.

And the second before his circle locked on Youguo, it was obviously Youguo's best attack moment.

As a system, it should have no heartbeat and no breathing, but at this moment it seemed to be as tense as Youguo, and its heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.

"It's now!" The system shouted loudly.

Youguo suddenly bounced out of the flowers, and the dagger in his hand stabbed at the killer who was facing away from him like lightning, but in the flash of lightning, the dagger failed to insert into the killer's heart as expected, but was turned around and held tightly in the palm of his hand by the responsive killer.

The iron dagger easily slipped through his palm, and the killer, whose face had changed greatly from the sharp pain in his palm, shook off the dagger in his hand, and the dagger fell on the stone brick floor and rolled, splashing with a clanging sound.

"Youguo!" The system shouted a little nervously.

Youguo said calmly, "I'm fine. โ€

"You're good." The killer grabbed Youguo's neck with his injured hand and lifted him up from the ground little by little, his gray eyes were full of anger, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, but full of fierce arcs.

"I can hold on for so long, I underestimate you." The killer said coldly: "Don't worry, I will disguise this as an accident." โ€

The hand holding Youguo's neck slowly tightened, and the killer almost happily cocked the corners of his mouth and waited for Youguo's hoarse cries and tears before he died, the moon that was still obscured by dark clouds just now finally came out of his body, and the moonlight fell appropriately at this moment A beam of moonlight illuminated the killer and the dying Youguo in his hand.

Even though one foot had already stepped into the River Styx, Youguo's face was already red due to lack of oxygen, but his expression was still the same, and he even curled the corners of his mouth slightly towards the killer.

Youguo has always been good-looking, even if she looks embarrassed now, she still smiles as beautiful as the flowers around her.

The killer's pupils shrank suddenly, his heartbeat gradually increased, and his intuition was wrong, but he thought it was just his own delusion.

After all, what can a rich boy who is powerless and can't even swing a dagger at his fingertips?

But just in case, the killer decided to use the knife in his hand to deal with Youguo.

However, the tip of the knife was aimed at Youguo's heart, and the killer was about to use his strength to pierce the flesh under his clothes, but the knife suddenly fell out of his hand.

No one made a move, and Youguo was even more motionless, but the knife still fell from his hand and smashed straight into the stone brick floor.

Starting from the injured palm, the paralyzing sensation spread throughout his body at a rapid speed without a trace, and then invaded his heart, and after grabbing Youguo, his heartbeat began to beat too fast, and since then it has already shown signs of neutrality.

The killer who was exhausted fell to the ground softly, and he looked at Youguo who was also lying on the ground with weak hands and feet, but could still get up and rub his neck normally.

"You ......"

The paralyzing sensation had spread to the tongue, and the killer could barely speak his own words with his tongue wide open: "Where did you come from?" โ€

He clearly remembered that this little young master clearly had no โ–กโ–ก!

Youguo didn't speak, he smiled slightly, and there was still a lot of flower juice left in his palm.

The killer couldn't say anything more, Youguo got up from the ground and then shook and picked up the dagger that had just been thrown aside by the killer, and the sound of steady footsteps sounded right behind Youguo, and then stopped beside the paralyzed killer.

"Is it Kurolo?" Youguo asked the system, and after asking, he felt that the question was stupid.

Who else but Kurolo.

Holding the dagger, Yogo turned around slowly, revealing a frightened expression at the right time, and looked at Kurolo with tears in his eyes.

It's just that there is no sweetness before, this time Youguo's face is completely wary and vigilant, and he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his dirty sleeves, so that he would not show or be too fragile with an expression.

Kurolo looked at the killer lying motionless on the ground, and then at Youguo with pure amusement and curiosity on his face.

"You really ......," Kurolo said as he paused, looking for a suitable adjective to evaluate the surprise that Youguo had made him, but he didn't find any suitable words.

"Romance and orchids, their flower juices combined really produce paralyzing sex." Kurolo thoughtfully, "You let the flower juice pass through the wound in his palm...... It's a good idea. โ€

Youguo laughed in his heart: Why do you think I chose the flower room?

Flower juice dripping from Youguo's palm, and without answering Kurolo's words, Youguo moved his steps back a little.

He was now only a few meters away from the exit of the flower house, as long as he was fast enough, he could leave here and find a crowded place and shout for help, but his toes only moved an inch, and Kurolo had already noticed Youguo's movements, and smiled at Youguo and said, "Good job." โ€

Kurolo approached Youguo, but Yuguo trembled with his dagger in his hand and stepped back, trying to force Kulolo who was close to him with his eyes.

But it would be strange if such a trick was useful to Kurolo, Kurolo walked in front of Youguo in a blink of an eye, raised his hand to easily block Youguo's blade, and gently pinched Youguo's wrist with his fingertips, Youguo was unloaded by Kurolo, and the dagger fell off his palm and smashed to the ground.

Youguo suddenly struggled violently, and looked at Kurolo with a hoarse voice and hateful eyes, "Let go of me!" โ€

Kurolo ignored it, and wiped the flower juice from Youguo's palm little by little with a tissue, so meticulous that he didn't even miss Youguo's fingers.

"You're still wounded, and it's not good to get it." Kurolo said.

There was an indescribable tenderness in his wiping action, and Youguo was confused by Kurolo's actions, standing motionless, looking at Kurolo who was wiping his palms in confusion.

"Tut-tut." Youguo said to the system, "You still want to hang me, this bitch!" โ€

The system is now angry with Youguo's rare common enemy, "Yes! Fuck it! โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Why? โ€

It wasn't until the last bit of flower juice was wiped away that Youguo said as if his soul had returned to its place, "Didn't you want to kill me?" โ€

Kurolo, who was holding Youguo's fingertips, looked at him in surprise, "Did I say I wanted to kill you?" โ€

Youguo's shocked gaze pleased Kurolo, he curled the corners of his mouth and laughed inappropriately, and then replied slowly: "The killer was bought by your cousin, I never said I would kill you, and even gave you a weapon to take advantage of, is this what someone who wants to kill you will do?" โ€

Youguo was silent for a while, if someone with a clear mind might really be bypassed by Kurolo, but Youguo was not.

If he weren't a thief, Kurolo would be very suitable to be an actor, and it would be a big loss for Bartocia's entertainment industry to not have such an excellent actor as him.

Youguo: "...... How did he practice such a thick skin. โ€

System: "...... Talent Skill Bar......"

One person and one system looked at each other, and was shocked by Kurolo to the point of speechlessness, and then the system said, "By the way, you get ready." โ€

Youguo asked, "Huh?" What preparation? โ€

System: "You won't forget that this body has asthma, right?" The amount of exercise that dodged the killer just now was replaced by the original Youguo who had an asthma attack a long time ago, and I helped you suppress it so that it didn't have a seizure. โ€

Youguo: "...... I really forgot about OvO."

Youguo did forget that there was such a thing as asthma in the original body, and after only thinking about it in his mind for a second, he quickly made a decision: "Okay, you don't have to press it." โ€

Little by little, Yogo pulled his hand out of Kurolo's palm, just as Kurolo had done to him when the killer appeared.

"You didn't want to kill me." Youguo almost choked up, but he quickly held back, "But he never thought of saving me." โ€

It is rare to fall in love with a young master who is almost crushed by this cruel reality, he can't bear to bend down, tears slide down the corners of his eyes, his shoulders can't stop trembling, as if there is a mountain pressing on his body, Youguo clutched his chest and wanted to breathe big but couldn't breathe anyway, his eyes were black for a while, and his ears were full of sharp and piercing chirping.

Kulolo, who was keenly aware of Youguo's wrong state, immediately bent down to straighten Youguo's face, saliva couldn't stop flowing from Youguo's mouth with his mouth open and trying to breathe, and his face had gradually turned from red to white to blue.

Kurolo frowned, Youguo did not die at the hands of the killer does not mean that Kurolo is happy to see him die in the sudden asthma, in the blink of an eye, Kurolo has quickly analyzed the fastest route from the flower room to the infirmary, he picked up the wheezing Youguo with one hand and was about to leave, and a person had quietly fallen in front of him.

The black hair, cat's eyes, the surprisingly delicate appearance, the simple and easy to move clothes, and if it weren't for the obvious bulge on the slender neck, it would not be surprising to mistake him for a girl.

The silent visitor stared at Kurolo faintly, with a few round nails between his fingers hanging at his side.

Kulolo, who was holding the fruit in his arms, looked coldly at the man who appeared in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "...... Ilmi beats the enemy. โ€

Il tilted his head, and the long-overdue original killer and current bodyguard looked at Kulolo quietly with the cat's eyes that could not penetrate a trace of light, and then slowly raised his hands holding Nian Nail.

"It's a bit of a misfortune that I'm here."

Yi'er Mi's voice was unfazed, "I'm sorry, the person you are holding is my employer, he is very important, can you give it back to me?" โ€