CHAPTER IX
Wuming was very angry and wanted to scold her mother, but her face was still expressionless, but her eyes revealed her mood at this time. Who would have thought that there would be two assassinations in one day, and it would be the same group. Liu Wuxian changed his previous gentleness, his eyes flashed with cold killing intent, and his hand touched the soft sword in his waist intentionally or unintentionally. This time, ten first-class killers came, their eyes staring at Wu Ming, and they glanced at Liu Wuxian intentionally or unintentionally. A killer who seemed to be the leader made a gesture of action, and the rest of the killers rushed towards Wu Ming desperately. Wu Ming narrowed his eyes, exuding a cold killing intent, and raised his sword to come to these killers as quickly as possible to give them a fatal blow, none of the ten people were spared, and all of them sealed their throats with a sword, and the whole process was just a blink of an eye. Liu Wuxian was shocked! Is this still a woman? It's just a demon who kills people without blinking.
Wuming took out a handkerchief to wipe away the disgusting blood stains on the sword, and looked at Liu Wuxian who was motionless on the side: "Scared?" There was a faint chill in his tone.
Liu Wuji, who quickly came back to his senses, looked at the man with a frosty face. Walked up to Wu Ming and held her wrist: "Who is the girl who is sacred, who has such a high level of martial arts, and has attracted so many masters to chase and kill?"
Wu Ming easily broke free from his restraint: "Nobody." "I just killed someone, my voice was a little hoarse, and my tone was full of slaughter.
Before Liu Wuxian could say anything, Wu Ming walked past him, and Wu Ming never paid attention to insignificant people. Now she just wanted to take a look at Dijing, but she didn't expect that something unexpected would happen to her in Dijing or even die.
The breeze brushed his cheeks like a pair of hands to soothe Liu Wuxian's anger, he didn't know why he was angry, he only knew that Wuming didn't trust him, he didn't know that unintentionally Wuming was a special existence for him, and it always attracted his attention. Seeing that Wuming walked away, he didn't have the slightest intention of waiting for him, so he could only follow quickly.
I was speechless all the way, and I could only hear the endless sound of birdsong. When night fell, the two finally arrived in the rich imperial capital. After arranging food and lodging, they will rest in their respective rooms.
Liu Wuxian looked at the ceiling in a daze, and didn't understand why he had lost control in front of Wuming in the past few days, completely losing his former gentle and elegant image, forget it, if he couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't want to, anyway, he wouldn't be able to see that facial paralysis in a few days. But there are some doubts why those secret guards didn't come here, it stands to reason that they would have picked them up a long time ago, how could they not move? Could it be that they were killed? Thinking of this possibility, Liu Wuxian's eyes widened, the secret guard's martial arts were first-class, who would kill people quietly today? Except for Wu Ming, those imperial brothers and brothers who treated him to death. Liu Wuxian smiled helplessly, he didn't have the right to fight for that position, why didn't he let him go, could this be the royal ruthlessness? He always knew that he was not the son of the current emperor, so the emperor didn't value him, no one would care about him since he was a child, he was just a dispensable person. In the past two years, the emperor's health has become increasingly scarce, and more than a dozen princes have begun to seize the crown prince, only he can stay away, but he didn't expect that someone would hit him with the idea.