Chapter 7
It's this time, and Xing'er hasn't come here yet, she has a premonition that something must have happened to Xing'er.

After about a quarter of an hour, there was finally a slight knock on the door.

Nangong Huangyue clenched the silver needle tightly, she was patiently waiting for the enemy to approach.

The door was pushed open silently, and a tall shadow appeared in the dark room.

One, two, are two men.

From the light and shadow coming in from the courtyard, one could see the two men holding long swords in their hands, and there was also a powerful aura emanating from the two men.

According to this breath, their skills should be above foundation building.

Nangong Huangyue knew very well that she couldn't deal with them with brute force, but she had weapons in her hands, even though they were just a few small embroidery needles.

To her, these two men were like fierce tigers in the deep mountains. As long as they pinpointed the weak spots in the tiger's body, they could subdue them with a few needles.

Then, a small figure sprang out from behind them, and the embroidery needles of the left and right hands were stuck on the back of their necks at the fastest speed.

The powerful beast fell heavily in front of her.

In the darkness, the corners of her lips curled up in a disdainful solitude.

However, the smile on her face soon froze because she felt the coldness behind her.

There was a cold knife on her neck, and a hoarse male voice came into her ears: "Don't move, I will kill you if you move."

Nangong Huangyue stood still, her eyes were gently closed, she was just lamenting how sad her life was at this moment, traveling to this other world, before it even started, it was about to end.

But maybe, with the knife on her neck, she will travel back to modern times again!
With a cold chuckle, the killer behind her was stunned for a moment.

"Death is imminent, and you still dare to laugh?" The killer has never seen such a calm person, with a knife on his neck. If it were for ordinary people, his legs would be weak from fright, or he would lie on the ground , knelt down and begged for mercy, but this woman didn't.

"Kill if you want! Why bother talking nonsense!" Nangong Huangyue's voice was unusually cold.

At this moment, two footsteps came, and the man behind said to the person, "Boss, she didn't resist."

The boss said: "It seems that she really has no cultivation, otherwise how could she not even have the ability to resist, kill her! If you kill her, you can go back to receive the reward."

"Yes, Boss." After the man replied, he clenched the handle of the knife tightly in his hand, lifted it up, and was about to drop it forcefully——

Suddenly, a golden cold light lit up, and the man let out a scream of "ah", followed by a "boom", and the big knife in his hand fell to the ground.

God horse situation?

Nangong Huangyue turned around, and she saw the masked man behind him fell to the ground, howling non-stop, while the two masked men in black who came from behind pulled out their swords at the same time, turned around The body looked at a black figure wearing a bronze dragon head mask on the fence of the yard.

Nangong Huangyue followed their gazes, and suddenly she was startled, because she saw a pair of bright yellow eyes shining under the mask of the dragon head, and then, the bright yellow color turned into purple, and finally turned into a pair of eyes. into black.

There was a piercing cold light in his black eyes, he stood with his hands behind his back, his tall and slender body stood condescendingly on the wall, looking down at the assassin holding a sword.

"Who are you?" The black-clothed masked man known as the boss naturally also saw the pair of eyes that could change color, his voice trembled slightly, because he could feel the masked man with a pair of different pupils, all over his body. How powerful the breath is.

Powerful to immeasurable.

The tall black figure on the wall stood in the night wind, his black robe fluttered, and the murderous aura from his whole body swept over him, causing the two men in black to shrink their necks subconsciously, and their steps unconsciously Take a step back.

Nangong Huangyue stood behind them, approaching them lightly, raised her hands, her eyes met the different pupils of the person on the wall, and smiles appeared on the lips of both of them at the same time.

When the two men in black realized that something was wrong, they wanted to look back, but found that it was too late. They both groaned at the same time, and fell to the ground.

On the back of their necks, Nangong Huangyue behind them all stuck an embroidery needle.

They ignored and underestimated the thin woman behind.

Nangong Huangyue looked down at the people lying on the ground, only the assassin who was about to stab her with a knife was still screaming, the other four were lying on the ground, passed out.

When she looked up again, the person on the wall was no longer there. In the silent night, it seemed that no one had ever stood on the wall.

Ye Nanxuan!Why did he come to save her?

While Nangong Huangyue was thinking about this, the sound of many footsteps came.

It must be that the nursing home in the mansion heard the strange noise and rushed over.

Sure enough, the door of the courtyard was pushed open, and a dozen guards poured in.

"Miss—" Huang Qi, the lead guard, approached Nangong Huangyue first.

He saw five masked men in black lying on the ground, four of them were silent, and one was holding his bleeding arm and groaning miserably.

"Tie up these people and lock them up. Without my order, no one is allowed to approach them. I will personally interrogate them tomorrow." Nangong Huangyue scanned the group of guards sharply.

"Yes, miss." Huang Qi responded, then turned around and waved back, "Come here."

"Yes." Several guards hurried over and carried the people on the ground out of the door together.

Huang Qi asked respectfully again at this time: "Miss, are you all right?"

"I'm fine, you all go out!" Nangong Huangyue felt that she couldn't take it anymore, she had been trying to put on a domineering appearance.

"Do you want to report this to the master?" Huang Qi still felt a little uneasy. It would be a big deal if an assassin came in to assassinate the eldest lady.

"No need, step back! It's just a few assassins, they won't hurt me." Nangong Huangyue looked calm, as if nothing had happened.

Huang Qi knew what the eldest lady was capable of, so he didn't say any more. He clasped his hands together and led his men back out.

After Nangong Huangyue waited for everyone to leave, she breathed a sigh of relief.

This body of hers is really bad, if it wasn't for this, she would definitely have tried those assassins tonight.

Myolie?

Nangong Huangyue thought of the silent Xing'er, and hurriedly walked towards the fire room.

There are not many people around her who can be used now, and the only one who is loyal to her is Xing'er.

Of course, there is also that Huang Qi.

As the leading guard, Huang Qi has always been used by the original owner. The original owner usually does a lot of evil in and out of the house, and Huang Qi has helped a lot.

However, Huang Qi clings to her only because the original owner is a genius in cultivation. If Huang Qi finds out that she is a good-for-nothing in the future, he doesn't know what he will do to her!
Because the original owner is usually not that kind to Huang Qi.

Nangong Huangyue walked into the fire room, and saw Xing'er lying on the ground in the corner.

She leaned down and stretched out her finger to put under Xing'er's nose, sniffing Xing'er's breath.

fine!Just got knocked out.

"Myolie, Myolie—"

After she pressed Xing'er's Renzhong acupoint for a while, Xing'er woke up slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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