There were no patients in the hospital, except for Mo Qianxue.
The doctors and staff on duty all fell into a deep sleep, and Mo Qianxue was no exception. The entire hospital was silent, except for the whistling wind.
And this sound of the wind properly concealed the movement of the men in black. Of course, their original movements were also very light, which showed their profound skills.
A group of people crossed the high courtyard wall and landed silently. Only when the clothes rubbed together, there was a slight movement, but that was all, a gust of wind could cover it up.
Coming to the front of the steps, the leader paused, raised his hand and made a stop gesture, and the rest stopped in unison.
The leader went to the corridor first, listened vigilantly outside each room, and finally settled on the east wing.
He pulled out the dagger and inserted it into the crack of the door, intending to pry the latch, but found that the door was not latched at all.
Mo Qianxue was a patient, and the doctor needed to round the room at any time, so she naturally wouldn't lock the door.
The man in black took the dagger back, gently pushed open the door, and winked at the men in black behind him. Everyone understood and rushed towards the room.
Mo Qianxue was in her sleep, and she was so angry that she was suddenly woken up!
As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt a cold light flashing across her eyes, her eyebrows twitched, and she rolled to the side.
An icy sharp blade stabbed where she had been lying.
Seeing that the man in black had avoided her, his eyes became colder, and he raised his sword to kill her again!
Mo Qianxue took out the silver needle under the pillow, and flew towards the opponent, but she was seriously injured, and her internal strength and speed were greatly reduced.
The man in black clearly saw the silver needles she shot out, and with a single block of his sword, he blocked all the silver needles.
Mo Qianxue felt a pain in her chest. She reluctantly grabbed the dagger on the bedside table, but was kicked away by the man in black!
Mo Qianxue was shocked by his internal force, and a bitter taste came up in his throat, and he vomited blood unconsciously.
The man in black swung the sword at her head and chopped it off!
In a critical moment, a dagger came from the sky, stabbed the man in black in the back, and pierced his heart, without any deviation.
The man in black suddenly widened his eyes and froze in disbelief. The next second, the long sword in his hand fell, and he also fell straight towards the bed.
Mo Qianxue looked at the man in black beside her with disgust, and wished she could kick him out of bed!
At the same time, the other three men in black in the house also reacted quickly, and they hurriedly drew their swords from their waists.
It's a pity that the sword was pressed back by a cold plain hand before it came out of the body!
Just heard a crisp sound, and the sharp blade was sheathed, and before they could react, they were knocked down one by one!
Gu Jiao stayed awake. She stepped on the other's chest with one foot, looked at him condescendingly, and said indifferently, "Who sent you here?"
The man bit his silver teeth and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
"They all have poison sacs in their mouths, so they can't ask anything." Mo Qianxue gasped.
Gu Jiao took her foot away lightly.
She stepped over the man in black, came to the bed, grabbed the body of the man in black and dragged him out like a sack.
Immediately, she wiped her hands and went back to the bed again, looking at Mo Qianxue calmly.
Mo Qianxue vomited blood, and the quilt was covered in blood.
Gu Jiao took a handkerchief and handed it to her.
Mo Qianxue was stunned: "What?"
Gu Jiao handed it to her, but Mo Qianxue still didn't understand. Gu Jiao squeezed the handkerchief in her palm and bent over to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth.
Gu Jiao came over in a hurry, wearing only a thin bedclothes, her aura instantly enveloped Mo Qianxue.
Mo Qianxue looked at her calm brows that were close at hand, which was different from the gentleness of ordinary women. Her brows were full of heroic spirit, and of course they were very delicate. Fascinated face.
Gu Jiao concentrated on wiping the blood on Mo Qianxue, not paying attention to Mo Qianxue's straight eyes.
The nightgown was different from the formal undergarment. It had a wide front, and she just happened to be leaning down.
Mo Qianxue didn't do it on purpose, but she accidentally looked in.
This body is too...
snort!
With such a seductive figure, how many corsets did he put on before he disguised himself as a man!
"Liar liar!"
Mo Qianxue gritted her teeth.
Gu Jiao: Why is she a liar again
Mo Qianxue snorted, "I don't want to sleep here, that stinky man touched my bed!"
Mo Qianxue is the oiran of Xianleju, but she has never touched other men, Gu Jiao is the first... No, the second to be exact.
Not right either!
She is not a man!
Mo Qianxue was angry again!
She stared at Gu Jiao angrily, and Gu Jiao looked puzzled.
It was true that this room could no longer be occupied, so Gu Jiao decided to bring Mo Qianxue to the next door. Since Mo Qianxue couldn't leave, Gu Jiao could only carry her over.
There was still Gu Jiao's breath and residual warmth in the quilt. Mo Qianxue was not cold when she lay in it, and it was even a little warm.
Gu Jiao called the buddies over and asked them to throw out the men in black in the yard, so there was no need to report to the officer, and Zuo Bian couldn't find anything.
Gu Jiao went back to the room, closed the door and lay down beside Mo Qianxue.
Mo Qianxue couldn't sleep. She stared at the top of the tent with wide eyes. After a long while, she suddenly turned to look at Gu Jiao.
Gu Jiao closed her eyes slightly, her breath calm.
Mo Qianxue opened her mouth and hesitated.
Instead, Gu Jiao said, "Who are they?"
Mo Qianxue knew that the moment she said that they had poisonous sacs in their mouths, she had revealed the fact that she recognized them.
Mo Qianxue lowered her eyes, pinched the corner of her bed and whispered, "People from Xianleju."
Gu Jiao was not surprised by this answer, but she still asked suspiciously, "Why did the people from Xianleju kill you?"
Mo Qianxue said, "I don't know either. I was killed inexplicably after I went out and came back."
Gu Jiao asked, "Where have you been?"
Mo Qianxue was silent.
Gu Jiao said again: "Well, let me change the question, is the owner of Xianleju really dead?"
Before Gu Jiao could respond, she opened her eyes and turned her head to see that Mo Qianxue had already fallen asleep on her side. Under the quilt, Mo Qianxue's fingers were carefully pinching one of her sleeves.
Gu Jiao didn't speak any more, turned her face away, and soon closed her eyes and fell asleep.
In the next few nights, Mo Qianxue encountered several waves of chases and killings. Gu Jiao was there, but all of them were safe. The group seemed to have learned to behave well. Chase Mo Qianxue for the ultimate move.
The first two waves of killers, Gu Jiao, were relatively easy to deal with, but in the third wave, Gu Jiao clearly felt that the opponent's strength was not of the same order of magnitude as the previous killers.
The three men in black are all dead!
"Are these people from Xianleju too?" Gu Jiao asked while holding Mo Qianxue to avoid the ambush.
Mo Qianxue shook her head: "I don't know, I don't know them."
I really don't know it, and I haven't seen it.
Mo Qianxue watched Gu Jiao fight with the three dead men with a complicated expression.
The strength of these three dead soldiers is still a little worse than that of Long Yingwei, and Gu Jiao's current strength can handle it, provided they fight against Gu Jiao well.
Their target was Mo Qianxue, which made the difficulty level up.
Gu Jiao's arm hurt a little when she finally got rid of the three dead men.
Mo Qianxue sat in the messy snow, her ankles sore.
Gu Jiao squatted down on one knee and checked her ankle.
Mo Qianxue's eyes fell on the blood on her cuff, her expression changed, "Your hand is bleeding!"
"Yeah." Gu Jiao didn't care, she held up Mo Qianxue's swollen ankle, "It's not dislocated, it's just a sprain, it will heal in a few days."
As soon as she finished speaking, a cold arrow galloped in the dark night!
In fact, Gu Jiao could dodge by herself, which would be much safer, but Gu Jiao didn't do that.
She turned around abruptly, blocked Mo Qianxue with her backhand, grabbed the dagger on the ground with the other hand and shot at the arrow!
The speed of the arrow was unbelievably fast, and almost the instant the dagger was shot, it collided with the arrow.
If you were slow, you wouldn't have time to block the arrow at all.
Mo Qianxue looked at Gu Jiao who was standing in front of her, her eyes flickered slightly, and a trace of extreme complexity flashed across her eyes.
The shooter still didn't give up, and shot another arrow at Gu Jiao.
This time Gu Jiao grabbed it directly.
Gu Jiao had to deal with the killer in the dark, and completely exposed her back to Mo Qianxue.
Mo Qianxue fixedly looked at Gu Jiao's undefended back, and silently took out the silver needle hidden in her cuff.
The needles were quenched with poison, and the tips of the needles were black.
One shot can kill you instantly.
Mo Qianxue clenched his fists, hesitation, tangle, and struggle flashed in his eyes!
Then, she gritted her teeth, her eyes turned cold, as if she had finally made a decision, and shot all the silver needles in her hand in the direction of Gu Jiao!
With all her inner strength, the silver needle slid past Gu Jiao's neck!
There were a few muffled hums in the dark night, and the three men in black fell down from different directions!
(End of this chapter)