"Keep up. 35xs" After a while, the ink knife said loudly, he had thought of a way, but this method needed to be verified, and the ink knife needed to verify what he thought.

As the words fell, the ink knife rushed out first, and its figure moved rapidly in the night.

Darkness followed behind the ink knife, cautious, leaving no trace along the way, she was much more shrewd than the ink knife for assassination.

Although I don't know what the ink knife is thinking, the dark is trying not to become a burden to the ink knife.

It was only not long after the ink knife suddenly stopped.

"Go back. The ink knife spoke, and then went back the way he came.

The ink knife went on and on, several back and forth, each time without going far, and without stopping along the way.

It's just that as the number of times increases, the speed of the ink knife begins to slow down more and more.

Dark, who had been following the ink knife, found that the ink knife seemed to be looking for something, but she didn't know what it was looking for.

Back in the original place, Mo Dao did not rush into Mo Zixuan's mansion, since it was an assassination, it could not be discovered by others.

But before, he had just appeared, and Mo Zixuan knew his intention, and more importantly, the piece of carved bark seemed to be intentional.

The ink knife instantly guessed that it must have been Miao Ying's doing.

Because only he knows what he is doing this time.

"But why did he do this?" Modao was puzzled, if he was just trying to make trouble for himself, there were many other ways, and the most direct was to tell him where he was hiding.

But Miao Ying didn't do this, just ventilated the news.

"Could it be ......" Suddenly, a thought rose from the ink knife's heart, and it was this thought that made the ink knife understand Miao Ying's intentions. I also understood why there was a moment of engraved bark.

Before, the ink knife had been patrolling back and forth in a radius of five miles, looking for the bark, or more precisely, the trunk of the tree to which the bark belonged.

It's just that the ink knife has been looking for a long time and can't find it.

But the bark had not yet dried, so the ink knife could conclude that Miao Ying's move was by no means improvised.

It's about being prepared in advance.

If that's the case, then Miao Ying must be nearby.

It's just that he searched for a long time, but he couldn't find any trace of Miao Ying.

To kill Mo Zixuan, Miao Ying is indispensable. But at this time, the sky is about to brighten, and if you don't make a move, it will be too late.

"There are too many doubts, too many doubts. Not far away, Miao Ying hid among the trees, looked at the ink knife that was not moving, and couldn't help but say aloud.

Suspicion was important to the Assassins, but too much suspicion would be an obstacle and would make them more intimidating.

Obviously, at this time, it was just a piece of carved bark that restrained the ink knife.

He didn't know that Modao was not suspicious at all, but looking for him. 35xs

Without waiting, the ink knife said to the side secretly: "Rush in, kill a random person, and then escape." ”

"Remember, you have to get out!"

"Hmm. "I don't understand the thoughts in the heart of the ink knife at all, but for the words of the ink knife, the dark still believes it 100% and does not implement it at the slightest discount.

Especially the sentence that the ink knife said at the end, you must escape. Darkness thinks that Inkknife cares about her, and that is enough.

Flying up, rushing out of the hiding place, and in an instant came to the front of the house.

Strange to say, after the ink knife broke in, the guards of this mansion should have been stricter, but at this time, there was no one guarding outside.

When he came to the front, the long sword in his hand shook, flashing with cold light, and he slashed down and up, slashed open the door, and broke in at the sound.

When I came to the courtyard, it was empty.

Although she can't keep up with the ink knife thinking, she was also a hall master before, and her mind is equally meticulous.

Looking at the prospect, I immediately realized that there was another ambush.

In the past, when this happened, Dark would have left first, waiting for the right moment, but now it was different, because Modao said that if she wanted to kill, she had to kill.

"When there was no one, I sought out them. A pair of cold eyes, looking around, her mind was extremely concentrated, even the slightest sound could not escape her ears at this moment.

Suddenly, in a trance, I heard a soft sound, and the sound of burning became thicker and thicker.

"Not good. Darkness exclaimed, and the voice fell in response. In an instant, I heard a loud bang, and the place where the darkness had been before seemed to have turned into a sea of fire.

After the sound, a group of people, out of nowhere, appeared with crossbow arrows in their hands, surrounding the dark shadows.

The crowd slowly stepped out of one person, and someone stepped over the seat.

"I seem to think highly of him. On the seat, Mo Zixuan said loudly.

Originally, his trap was prepared for the ink knife, but what he didn't want to usher in was darkness.

At the moment when the ink knife left, Mo Zixuan didn't chase it, he felt that the person who would post the post before the assassination was definitely not an idle person, so he decided to wait here, waiting for the ink knife to appear.

But what he didn't expect was that he just waited for the darkness to come.

Therefore, Mo Zixuan said that he looked too highly at him, and that he was referring to the ink knife.

"Now it seems that he is just a rat. Hide your head and show your tail, and you will only take advantage of women. Mo Zixuan had a sneer on his face.

"You're damned. Darkness said word by word.

After the previous explosion, Dark Yu was seriously injured, and at this moment, she was even more targeted by a group of people with crossbow arrows, but there was no trace of fear on her face, but there was a terrifying killing intent. Flash Dance

Because the person on the other side was insulting Modao, insulting her reason for living.

"I'm here, waiting for you to kill. He didn't put the darkness in his eyes at all, Mo Zixuan said out loud.

"Kill!" he roared, ignoring the people around him who were armed with crossbow arrows, and secretly raised his sword and rushed towards Mo Zixuan.

It's just that before she could take two steps, dozens of cold lights came together.

At that moment, Dark You didn't want to dodge at all, let alone resist, she only had Mo Zixuan in her eyes, the person who dared to insult her reason for living.

But she suddenly remembered what the ink knife had said. "You have to get out alive. ”

Darkness can't stand being insulted by others, but she doesn't want to let it down.

Because she didn't want to hear those two words again, that sentence was unworthy.

The wounded body is not as strong as the usual seven or eight, and it is not easy to hurt her with these crossbow arrows.

The desolate realm is used in an instant. In an instant, it was as if he had changed into a different person.

A long sword in his hand fluttered and danced, with one foot as the fulcrum, and his body rotated, so that not a single crossbow arrow could get close to him.

"Entrant?" Mo Zixuan looked at the dark shadow with some surprise, feeling the change in the momentum on the dark ghost's body, and he suddenly found that the level of his realm was not much lower than him.

"Interesting. The corners of his mouth turned up, a sneer appeared, and he waved his hand to signal the people around him to stop.

He approached the darkness alone, and someone brought his long knife.

Mo Zixuan, who was holding a long knife in his hand, looked at the darkness and said loudly: "Give you a chance, defeat me, and I'll let you go." "Mo Zixuan has the heart to be subdued, an entrant, no matter where he puts it, he can't be underestimated, not to mention that the level of the dark realm doesn't have to be much different from him.

It's just that Mo Zixuan didn't say this at the beginning, because he knew that the darkness in front of him would definitely not agree.

But he has time, as long as he catches the dark ghost, he believes that sooner or later, the dark ghost will sink and float in him.

Looking at Mo Zixuan in front of him, the darkness at this time had calmed down, although his heart was still full of murderous intent towards Mo Zixuan, but he was not as impulsive as he was at the beginning.

She had only one thought in her mind at the moment, and that was to complete the task given to her by the ink knife.

"Okay!" said darkly, and Mo Zixuan showed a smile that had succeeded in his conspiracy, but the next moment, the smile on his face disappeared.

Darkness didn't want to fight him at all, and the moment the words fell, Darkness turned and fled, and as he left, as if defiant, a sword stabbed a man with a crossbow arrow next to him to the ground.

Looking at the dark back, Mo Zixuan's eyes almost breathed fire.

In his opinion, this is no longer a provocation, but a joke, playing him like an idiot.

How could Mo Zixuan let go of the darkness so easily.

He raised his sword and chased after him.

Rushing out of the house, Dark was suddenly stunned, Modao just let her escape, but did not tell her where to flee and in which round.

But at this time, Mo Zixuan behind him had already caught up.

Don't give the dark any time to think.

Just when Mo Zixuan was about to chase after the darkness, suddenly a figure flashed, it was the ink knife.

The hand broke off the knife to meet each other, and in an instant, the two knives collided with each other and made a crisp sound.

"I don't have time for you right now. When Mo Zixuan saw the ink knife, he said loudly, and then he made a wrist, wanting to break free of the ink knife and chase the darkness.

The ink knife did not resist, and it did not mean to fight back, and after a blow, he withdrew and retreated, without a trace of entanglement.

Then he rushed to the side of Dark Shadow, and began to deal with Mo Zixuan with Dark Shadow.

The ink knife deliberately slowed down and kept a certain distance from Mo Zixuan. Just enough to let Mo Zixuan follow, but he couldn't catch up with him.

As time passed, his dark face began to turn pale, and his feet became more and more weak.

Even the speed with the ink knife began to slow down.

As if he had discovered this, he said in a dark voice, "Let me go." As he spoke, he began to struggle, trying to break free from the ink knife.

And the ink knife didn't say a word, clutching the darkness tightly.

"If it goes on like this, I'll drag you down, I don't want to be a burden to you!"

She was aggrieved and humiliated in her heart, and in the end she still became a burden to the ink knife, which she didn't want to see, and it was also the most unbearable for her, rather than this, she was willing to die.

"Shut up. Mo Dao spoke, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"I ......" Darkness wanted to say something, but when she saw the ink knife's eyes, she instantly swallowed the words back. That look frightened her, because there was a hint of disgust in it.

She didn't know that the reason why the ink knife took her was because of another purpose, and the slow speed was also deliberately done by the ink knife.

Finally, when Mo Zixuan was about to catch up. The ink knife suddenly exerted force, and the blood-colored quagmire in front of him reappeared.

The darkness on the side, feeling the change of the ink knife, suddenly felt a fear from the depths of her soul instantly surging all over her body, and that feeling even made her tremble unconsciously.

It was also at the same time that the speed of the ink knife became several times faster than before, leaving Mo Zixuan far behind in the blink of an eye.

"What the hell is he going to do?" Miao Ying really didn't know what the ink knife was going to do.

From the strength shown by the ink knife at this moment, Miao Ying could judge that the ink knife at this time was definitely capable of killing Mo Zixuan, but the ink knife didn't seem to have the slightest intention of making a move, just blindly escaped.

"Find me! Everyone will find him! Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find him for me!" Standing in place, looking at the ink knife that had long disappeared, Mo Zixuan said hatefully.

Suddenly, everyone began to search, looking for the figure of the ink knife. A radius of five miles, or even ten miles, is full of people.

But the ink knife seemed to have evaporated from the world, and no matter how much they searched, they could not find any trace of the ink knife, and even the darkness disappeared.

At this moment, the two of them were hiding underground.

After a few previous roundabouts, the ink knife was already familiar with the terrain in the vicinity. This secret passage is exactly what he had discovered before.

"What are we going to do next?" asked Darken. She finally understood that Modao seemed to have some plan, but she didn't guess the content of the plan.

"You know why I saved you. Ink Knife suddenly said that he needed to let the dark know about her own mission by taking this time.

"I don't know. Shaking her head darkly, although she already had an answer in her heart, it was only her own answer, not the answer of the ink knife.

"I want you to help me kill someone. Ink Knife said.

"Kill, kill whom?" said Dark, not to say murder, it is suicide, and will never hesitate at all.

"Participate in the extinction and help me kill. The ink knife said that this was his fundamental purpose to save the darkness, because he couldn't kill people because of the existence of the ring. It is possible to cut off people's hands and feet, but here, it is obvious that doing so will waste too much time, and wasting time means that accidents will happen.

"I know that. Said darkly.

"You don't understand. Inkknife shook his head, "You don't know what I'm thinking. This is a question that Modao has been thinking about recently, there is no tacit understanding between Dark and him, often he has done something very obviously, but Dark Dark has no idea why he did it.

For the extinction, the ink knife still does not understand, so there must be a tacit understanding between them, not everything has time to explain, when the time comes, a look, maybe a plan, a trap.

But now the darkness doesn't understand what he's doing at all, which makes Modao a little concerned.

"I ......" Dark Ghost wanted to explain, she wanted to say that it wasn't that she didn't understand, but that Modao's behavior was too weird. She believed that with a little hint from the ink knife, she would be able to understand it in an instant.

But when the words came to her lips, she suddenly stopped.

"Hints, why do I have to prompt, why can't I read them myself?" asked himself.

At this moment, the sound of a fight suddenly came from outside, accompanied by screams.

It seems that there is a group of people besieging a strong man.

"That's what you're for. Miao Ying whispered to herself, and another person fell under him as she spoke.

(End of chapter)