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Chapter 39 The Murderous Yuyulou Heavenly Killer (15)

No.15, the last day of the agreement.

Nan Xian hides in the shadows, her heart twitches, she must act tonight!
That day in the palace, Can Ye apparently wanted her to be buried with him, but Nan Xian had been with him for so long, if Can Ye wanted her life, he would have taken her away long ago. Where would she be buried with him?

She vaguely felt that the fifteen-day deadline might not only be aimed at Can Ye, but also at herself.

Sansheng had to make Jiangnan rice cake by himself yesterday.

When does a person miss the past frequently?

——Before dying.

Suddenly, the heavy palace door was opened from the inside.

The person who came out was no stranger to Nan Xian, and it was the killer guard Leng Liu who often accompanied San Sheng.

He seemed to be carrying something on his back as he hurried forward.

Nan Xian's eyes froze, and he quietly followed behind him.

In the dark of night, she didn't notice that the person walking in front of her paused for a moment, her eyes flashed a trace of murderous intent, and then she continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

Nan Xian watched him throw a corpse into the lake with whitebait, his eyes widened.

After Lengliu dealt with the corpse, he swept away.

Nan Xian glanced at the direction he was leaving, and thought that the corpse in the lake might be A Ruo, raised his inner strength, tapped his toes lightly on the lake, and quickly fished up the corpse before his inner strength was exhausted in one mouthful.

Under the moonlight, the face of the corpse had been gnawed by the whitebait a lot, but it was vaguely recognizable that it was Ah Ruo.

Nan Xian sighed inwardly, put away his sorrow for the poor woman, and quickly checked the corpse.

Soon, she realized something was wrong.

There was not even a trace of blood on Ah Ruo's body.

His muscles and skin were white and stiff, and his face was bloodless. The arteries on his neck were bitten by the whitebaits, but there was not even a trace of blood flowing out. The blue blood vessels in his body, where blood should have flowed out, were empty.

This is too weird, no matter how fast these silver fish gnaw, it shouldn't leave a drop of blood in such a short period of time!
At this moment, Nanxian noticed that on A Ruo's slender back, there was actually a maroon-red pattern that seemed to be carved and dyed with blood.

The upper body of the pattern looks like a flower, but the lower body looks like... a person.

She was just about to get a closer look, when the sound of the blade being pulled out of the scabbard made her alarm go off, she moved one step faster than her brain, and turned sideways to avoid the sneak attack.

"Miss Nan, you don't need to hide it anymore. Since you have already discovered it, you don't have to go back to Fushengyuan. If you want to know anything, the landlord will tell you."

Leng Liu stared at her with a cold face, as if telling her not to overestimate herself.

Nan Xian's mind was running fast, but she still underestimated San Sheng's insight.

I'm afraid San Sheng has already started to have doubts about that famous actress from the moment he pointed out that famous actress.

In other words, since Can Ye brought her back to Xingyu Tower, San Sheng had already suspected her.

"What is the use of taking A Ruo's blood for Sansheng? What does the totem on A Ruo's back represent?!"

What responded to her was a sneer, and a long sword that attacked swiftly.

After only ten moves, Nan Xian understood the gap between the two.

This cold martial art is probably only a little lower than Tiansha.

His moves have the ruthlessness and unscrupulousness unique to killers. If Nan Xian hadn't studied Can Ye and Guangyin's fighting moves before, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to make three moves!

"Are you a spy of the Four Great Sword Sects?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Leng Liu's eyes, how could the daughter of the head of Jiangnan Fumian's Escort Bureau fight him so many moves and still not be able to win?
Nan Xian didn't speak, she didn't have a weapon, and she was undoubtedly seeking her own death if she fought Leng Liu for a long time when she was already at a disadvantage.

And Lengliu didn't intend to wait for her to answer whether she was a spy or not. After arresting him and handing him over to the host, the host can make his own decision.

It turns out that the landlord performed the exercises tonight. According to the old practice, he had to cultivate for six months before he could absorb the blood of a woman who was born in another cloudy year.

But since the landlord ordered him to take Nan Xian away tomorrow, it might be a good thing for him to catch her in advance, not to mention that this woman is very skilled, so she stayed one more night for fear of long nights and dreams.

Thinking of this, Leng Liu became serious, and his sword moves became more sinister and fierce, threatening to catch Nan Xian.

The lake is not far from Sansheng's dormitory, and Nanxian had been struggling to resist it. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of many killers rushing towards this side after hearing the movement.

There is no waste in Xingyu Building, any ordinary killer is a second-rate master in the Jianghu.

If these people attack together, one can imagine what will happen to him.

Nan Xian's eyes changed, and she didn't dare to linger any longer. She was clapping hands with bare hands, and used her internal force to offset Leng Liu's long sword attack. This made Leng Liu think that she didn't have any hidden weapons on her body, and her attention was only on her palms. strength.

Until there was a sharp pain in the abdomen.

The liver and gallbladder trembled violently, and the heart seemed to be slammed into by a rush of energy and blood. After the bang and muffled sound, the abnormally vibrating heart stopped beating, and the energy and blood stagnated!

His screams were stuck in his throat, and his eyes were filled with daze and shock.

Nan Xian snatched the long sword from his hand, squeezed the few embroidery needles left in his hand, and quickly fled into the night.

Not long after she escaped, a group of killers behind her landed beside the dead Leng Liu.

"Master Lengliu is dead!"

"Chase! Don't let her run away!"

"Hurry up—"

The sound of footsteps behind her was dense, Nan Xian struggled to dodge in the terrain surveyed a few days ago, she was entangled in the cold current just now, she consumed a lot of internal energy, and when she raised the internal energy again, there were strands of burning from her dantian. Pain.

It's like the wax dripping from a candle before it burns out, the faster she mobilizes her internal energy, the more the wax drips on her dantian.

"She won't last long, catch her!"

"She ran in the direction of the Baoyan Building, chase after her!"

The footsteps behind her became heavier and heavier, and Nan Xian's heart beat faster and faster. There were more and more people on the other side, and the movement became louder and louder, and she was almost out of breath. If she couldn't keep the distance away, she would definitely be arrested live.

The more impatient the heart is, the clearer the mind will be.

Nan Xian bit her lower lip, suddenly changed direction, and ran towards the most dangerous place.

Against this group of people, she has no chance of winning at all. Instead of doing this, it is better to capture the king first, maybe she can use the superpower function to kill three lives by surprise.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was reliable, and Nan Xian quickly ran towards San Sheng's bedroom.

At the same time, the killer who was chasing after her also saw clearly where she was going.

Isn't this self-inflicted?

All the killers had the same idea in their hearts and laughed disdainfully.

The door of the hall was ajar, and the candle lamps in the hall were made of some unknown. The gloomy candle flames were like the eyes of wolves in the wild, staring at Nan Xian who ran in in a panic.

Nan Xian didn't have time to look at the surrounding layout, and ran towards the inner room under the dark green light, but stepped on the ground, the place that should have been solid suddenly disappeared, and a mysterious winding stone staircase stretched out.

　Thanks to the family Tree Tree, Xi Wu, Dai Dai, Little Orange, Zai Zai, I want to be lazy, Qianqian, Little Rabbit on the Moon, Monotonous Prosperity, Fu Hua voted for recommendation (.)
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