More than a dozen masked men in black suddenly appeared and surrounded them.
Man Yao was startled, she didn't notice such a strong murderous intent, so many people? ! She was secretly lucky, but suddenly found that her inner strength... could not be raised, and she was terrified in her heart. She glanced at the men in black around her, and saw that they were holding the long swords in their hands tightly and staring at Zongzheng Wuyou with serious expressions. It seemed that these people were coming for him. But, why did she suddenly lose her internal strength, and Zongzheng Wuyou seemed to be fine? Or is he just like her, just pretending nothing happened? If so, then they... are in trouble!
Zongzheng Wuyou drank herbal tea calmly, with a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth, he snorted and said, "He really doesn't give up. People from Wuyin Building can't be invited. If he finds you low-level killers, he just wants me. life?"
He seemed to know who wanted to kill him, and he was able to deal with it so calmly. Presumably, this kind of assassination had not happened once or twice. And the person who wants his life can still live well under the condition that he knows who it is, who is this person
The leader of the man in black's eyes sharpened, his murderous aura became even stronger, he didn't say much, he winked at the person who was walking with him, and stabbed at him with his sword. The speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, several swords formed a carefully woven death net, covering his whole body.
Her heart raised unconsciously, Zongzheng Wuyou was still calm, as if what those people were holding was not a sharp weapon to kill him, but a willow branch carelessly brushed on his shoulder.
Suddenly, a person flashed out of thin air like a ghost, quickly parried the long swords around him, and started fighting with the man in black.
Lengyan? She almost forgot that there was such a elusive person beside him. Those killers are by no means low-class as he said, but they are top-notch masters, and every move is absolutely unambiguous. Leng Yan, the shadow-like man in the dark whom he had met several times but had never spoken to, swung his sword like rain behind him, as fast as lightning. Yuan broke his arm and stump, blood spattered.
A man in black drew back, and turned his sharp blade towards the target this time - Zongzheng Wuyou's neck and stabbed straight at the back of the neck. His eyes were fierce, and his movements were swift and decisive, but without a sound.
Without even thinking about it, Man Yao blurted out: "Your Highness, be careful—" There was a natural urgency in the voice.
Zongzheng Wuyou raised his head slightly in surprise, something flashed in his eyes, this woman would also have unconscious actions beyond indifference - remind him to be careful behind him! Although he didn't need a reminder at all. His complexion remained unchanged, he sat quietly like Mount Tai, and when the long sword reached the back of his neck, he tilted his head slightly and raised his hand quickly, with two slender fingers clamping the sword body accurately, with a chic and leisurely movement.
The man in black was shocked, and quickly drew back his sword. However, he tried his best, but he didn't move at all.
Zongzheng Wuyou sneered, turned his fingers around and exerted force, only heard the sound of "Zheng", breaking the sharp sword was as easy as breaking a willow branch. He was calm and calm, with his phoenix eyes lightly raised, and said with a smile: "The quality of the sword is so low, why is Wu Xiaomen's business so poor?"
Wuxiaomen, a killer organization whose reputation is second only to Wuyinlou, as long as they can afford the money, they dare to take on any mission. It is said that they have never missed it, but it is a pity that this time, they met Zongzheng Wuyou.
The man in black was stunned for a moment after being identified, obviously a little panicked, the sword in his hand was broken and he wanted to stab him again, but Zongzheng Wuyou raised his hand and the sharp weapon pierced the air.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—" the man in black rolled on the ground, his hands tightly covering his eyes, and the bright red blood flowed from his rough fingers. His face was already distorted in pain. After a long time, the voice Gradually, the man in black's hands fell down weakly. Man Yao looked at it and was stunned, his body stiffened. He saw that the man in black's eyes had lost their eyeballs, and there were only two black holes left by the broken sword deeply nailed into the eye sockets. The gurgling flows out, meandering on the white floor tiles.
From the beginning to the end, Zongzheng Wuyou never even looked back.
She looked across at the man who was as elegant as a fairy and as charming as a demon. When he killed people in such a cruel way, his expression was as calm and ordinary as if he had crushed an ant to death. , making it difficult for her to breathe, but she tried to maintain her composure.
The air was filled with a thick smell of blood, pungent. The wet, hot and sticky ** splashed all over her body. Although she knows martial arts, she only uses it for self-defense, and has never killed anyone. She has been in this world for three years, and this is the first time she has faced such a cruel and bloody fight, witnessing a living person who was panting one moment, staring at the next moment, He fell down at her feet with a hideous face and stopped breathing. She only felt chills all over her body. People who have died once seem to be particularly sensitive to death.
After a while, there were only three of the dozen or so men in black left, and they were more or less injured. Seeing their companions fall one by one, they began to fear and looked for ways to get out. Killers are also afraid of death! After all, you only live once.
Zongzheng Wuyou's eyes stayed on her all the time, watching her slightly frown, and various complex expressions flashed in her eyes, but there was no fear, and he quickly recovered his composure, with only a slight expression on his face. Bai, he suddenly leaned over halfway, and said with concern in his voice: "I'm startling you!"
As soon as the words came out, the man in black immediately locked his eyes on her. It was rumored that Zongzheng Wuyou was indifferent and ruthless, not close to women, but he would express his concern for a man, and he had been coming to this tea garden every day for more than half a month. , Could it be... this person is so masculine
Man Yao glared at this evil man... He did it on purpose! Seeing the man in black rushing towards her, she forced herself to be lucky, and found to her dismay that the more luck she had, the softer her body became. Why? Why was she the only one who lost her internal strength, while Zongzheng Wuyou at the same table was fine
Before she could think about it, the sword in the hands of a man in black was on her neck. At the same time as Leng Yan followed, the man in black sternly said: "Don't move. Prince Li, if you want him to live, let us go."
Leng Yan paused, Zongzheng Wuyou didn't even frown, and said indifferently: "What does his life have to do with this king?"
The man in black was stunned, just now Li Wang Mingming cared a lot about this man who was more beautiful than a woman, how could he become so indifferent now
The sword approached, the cold blade kissed her smooth skin, subtle sharp pains came from the neck, and the warm **** snaked down from the skin of the neck.
Zongzheng Wuyou leaned back on the back of the chair and clasped his hands, as if he was watching a play that had nothing to do with him. Is this woman still so calm and indifferent in the face of death
Man Yao gritted her teeth secretly, not sure what Zongzheng Wuyou was thinking. She turned her eyes, raised her hand and lightly touched the chess piece next to her finger, glanced at Zongzheng Wuyou, then at the chessboard, raised her eyebrows, and there was a little disdain in her eyes, as if to say: "If I die, I will No one plays chess with you anymore. Oh... You must be afraid that I will beat you one day in the future, so you borrow someone else's hand to get rid of me!"
Zongzheng Wuyou's thin lips curled slightly, his evil eyes were smiling, he clearly understood but pretended not to know anything.
The man in black saw that she was touching the chess pieces again, and conveying the news with his eyebrows, thinking that there was something mysterious about the chess pieces, he flew up and kicked over the glass table, "Boom!" The cups and pots shattered, the tea overflowed, and the white jade The chessboard broke into several pieces, and the delicate and round chess pieces rolled to the ground, stained with tea stains and blood.
Zongzheng Wuyou's eyes sank, and he turned his wrist. The four willow leaves in his hand seemed to be given life. They flew straight out and hit the black-clothed man's limbs at an invisible speed.
"Ah—" A sharp scream almost burst her eardrums, and the man in black collapsed to the ground, convulsing all over. The tendons of the limbs have been broken.
Zongzheng Wuyou didn't even look at her, he just stared at her fixedly, half-closed his phoenix eyes, this woman... did it on purpose! It is false to convey information with eyes, but it is true to lure the man in black, ruin his game, and lead him to make a move. This woman's mind is really delicate, and she can see how much he cherishes this chess set.
The other two men in black were suppressed, and the willow leaf could become a sharp weapon for killing people? ! Leng Yan took advantage of the moment when they were in a daze, and flew forward, cutting off one person's head with a sword, and the last man in black pushed her out in a panic to resist the deadly cold sword.
Leng Yan withdrew the sword unconsciously, her body was weak, and she was about to bump into Leng Yan, but who knew that Leng Yan dodged at the last moment, and she had no choice but to go straight behind Leng Yan On that peerless man who wouldn't even let women touch the tea he drank.