Chapter 142 Assassination
They said they were here to kill her, so wouldn't Xiao Yi'an be implicated by him?
But before she had time to make a life-or-death decision, her head was firmly pressed into his chest by his big hand,
Immediately afterwards, a sound of breaking wind raged past her head, there was the sound of the raindrops being cut, it seemed that something else was also scratched...

There was a dull moment, and then with the sound of gurgling, one drop, two drops,..., a string of bright red beads fell on her head "pattaptaptat",

It slid across her forehead and landed on the tip of her nose. In this dark night, there was a very conspicuous touch of red, which made her shocking blood continuously flow down.

Regardless of the pain of being hurt to the bones by the ruthless sharp blade, Xiao Yi'an quickly turned around and firmly held the sharp edge of the sword that was about to go down with a clear target.

The dazzling red is covered with this dangerous silver light,
The hand holding the sharp sword tightly seemed to have lost consciousness, but the person holding the sword could feel that the hilt was moving away from him bit by bit.

The other man in black with a sword took advantage of this opportunity to attack him by surprise, but Xiao Yi'an jumped into the air before the shadow of the sword fell.

At this moment, Xiao Yi'an didn't have the slightest intention to let go of the sharp blade in his hand.

"Don't let go!" As the helper beside him almost broke his voice, a poisonous silver needle brushed the back of the headed man in black,

In order to avoid it, he had to distract himself, but not only did he not avoid it, the sharp sword he was holding tightly was completely snatched by Xiao Yi'an without any suspense.

Tired of listening to this voice, it was a bit familiar, but now there was no room for her to think about where she heard it before.

Xiao Yi'an seemed to have got the sword, and the hand holding her head was finally released, so she was able to look up to see what was going on.
The first scene that came into view was the horizontal wound on the back of his slender and flawless right hands that could be seen with the naked eye. In addition to the strength he was exerting now, it gradually cracked deeper, making it even more shocking. .

The palm of the hand holding the sword hilt also continuously seeped blood, mixed with the unfinished drizzle.

For a moment, her heart seemed to be stabbed severely by something, and the pain made her tears almost fall down.

"or···"

She wanted to say that she should just leave her alone, but the development of the matter was far faster than her speech speed,
"Xiao Baichuan is coming... release the arrow!" The other man in black also saw with his own eyes that the flying silver needle almost killed his teammate directly, so he issued the password decisively.

The leader seemed to be dissatisfied with some of his actions, and looked at him with strange eyes, but he didn't say anything, so he had to follow him back a few steps to avoid the coming rain of arrows .

This is a well-trained team. When an order is given, no one hesitates.

Just after avoiding the encirclement and suppression of two upper-middle-class swordsmen, this burst of arrow rain followed. This set of overwhelming attacks will really make people a little tired.

But Xiao Yi'an didn't. He picked up the cloak that was draped over his shoulders with his sword skillfully. On the raised cloak, there were slices of sinisterness that swept over.
But under the shadow that shrouded him, he could only see the calm charm revealed in Xiao Yi'an's pair of phoenix eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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