In the secret room of the courtyard, Bai Tingjing had already gone to bed. Today he was painting hard all day long, thinking that he could finish the painting quickly and he could be relieved. If he stayed with Qianxie, the gloomy guy, sooner or later, his spirit would be scared. He would never sleep well at night.

Because he always felt that Qian Xie was always looking at him with his eyes open. You must know that it was very bad to be stared at by someone, especially when he was sleeping and others were still watching you, it would be absolutely difficult to fall asleep.

Bai Tingjing was really puzzled. If these guys were fake, they would be faked. Why did they fight to kill so many people? Moreover, is it interesting to stay here without sleeping? As long as you give money, he can draw, so why bother so tense?

Qian Xie was walking at this time, holding his hands behind him, slowly admiring the image of the harem terrace that was about to be completed. The elegant figure of the woman in the painting, and the tenderness and smoothness suddenly appeared in the uneven clothes, which made Qian Xie lick his lips involuntarily. He raised his hand gently and stroked it through the canvas for a moment, with an unconcealed drunken state in his eyes, and murmured: "Are these women coming here, a beauty who came down from the fairy world or a devil from hell? Hahaha, it is really wonderful to let such a work commemorate the great cause of our devourers."

Outside the secret room, the translator was drinking a little wine, his face slightly red. From time to time, he looked at the darkness outside the window, rubbed his eyes, and always felt that there was something strange under the darkness. He patted his forehead and cursed himself too nervous, "It seems that he has not had a good sleep recently. When I finish this ticket, I will stop doing it. I am too tired."

Next to a sycamore tree beneath the mountain, I looked at the night fox, which was wearing a brand new black garland and a black gauze half covering her face, and was integrated with the dark area. The only eyes that could be noticed were still motionless at this time, and their breathing and heartbeat had been extremely slow, moving in harmony with the gentle night wind around them. Even if someone walked past her, if she hadn't deliberately looked over there, it would probably be difficult to find her existence.

The cloud slowly covered the moonlight under the cold gaze of Yehu.

Yehu narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, glanced at the still orderly guard, and couldn't help but sigh: "Go to sleep well, be lazy, be a little lazy in work, maybe you can save your life, but it's a pity that you are so dedicated and I can't treat you well. Wouldn't you have been in vain for so many years in Moye?"

She slowly lowered her head, pulled up the black hat of the windbreaker, covered it with a black hood, and walked silently in the opposite direction of Long Junchen. She walked down from the mountain bag, followed the grass and flowers, entered the mountain without trace, patrolling the lake silently, and just a few flashes, she had already arrived in the shadow of a tree less than a few meters away from the courtyard.

The sky was shocked for no reason, and the continuous spring rain slowly sprinkled out from the overwhelming dark clouds. The smile in the eyes outside the night fox's black mask became stronger and stronger. Looking at the darker and darker sky, the increasingly anxious raindrops, the cold light appeared in their eyes. The Shuriken in their hand had disappeared at some point.

Five Shurikens flew at high speed on a rainy night, making sometimes low and sometimes sharp roars, like some strange musical instrument, mixed with the fine and sticky raindrops.

The sword pieces that appeared in the rain flew smoothly and flew smoothly, like the death knell of the underworld. Sometimes they brushed the floor and swept over, splashing a bunch of rain, and sometimes cut deep sword marks on the wall. In a few breaths, the necks of the devourers who were looking for umbrellas to hide from the rain suddenly added a few blood marks out of thin air. The devourers were cut by the sword pieces and twitched for no reason, and fell into a pool of blood.

The oil lamp in the room suddenly began to sway, and a cold light suddenly flashed in Qianxie's turbid eyes. He stood up without warning. Bai Tingjing was tossing and turning on the bed, thinking about his thoughts, and suddenly felt a black figure in front of the bed. He was about to open his eyes to see, but he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck, and then his eyes turned black and he lost consciousness.

Qian Xie indifferently stuffed Bai Tingjing, who had fallen into coma, and rudely under the bed. The old man's body and the floor made a hissing sound. A blood mark was dragged out from his thighs. Qian Xie didn't care at all. After dealing with Bai Tingjing, he kicked the old man without moving.

Qian Xie let out a heavy breath, half-squinted his eyes, turned off all the lights in the room, and slowly pushed open the door.

These devourers had never seen such a strange method before. When the translator heard a few muffled groans from outside the window, his heart skipped a beat. He realized that something must have happened. He quickly began to notify the devourers ambushed in various places in Linshui County and asked them to come back quickly to support.

The night fox walked forward calmly, and the shuriken in his hand rubbed through the rain and fog, turning the rain and fog into blood fog. The clothes on his body had long been wet by the spring rain.

Now, there is no one standing in the courtyard. The rain kept washing the body and the guys who were seriously injured and moaning. Yehu was not fast-paced because the enemy was drawn out of the nest in her mission time to create a chance for Long Junchen. So, she did not kill all of them, leaving a few living mouths and letting heart-wrenching moans.

Yehu held the hilt tightly with both hands. The cold light reflected the moonlight that was exposed again. The sharp blade was slid across the rainfall on his chest. Although Yehu was known for his good at sniping, she had practiced the way of snormal fighting and her ability to fight in close combat was definitely not bad.

The night fox walked out of the courtyard gate very calmly and gently pushed the courtyard gate open. At this time, the devourers who were resting because of shifts had already awakened. Their expressions were firm and cold, and there was no timidity or horror because of the death of their companions. They held a black pistol in their hands and quietly looked at the beautiful figure in the rain. It seemed like a black rose blooming on a rainy night. The slight sound of the wind surrounds the leaves and beams and pillars, and the drizzle sounded softly between the courtyard and the small pool. Looking at each other, no one chose to take the lead.

At this time, in the deepest part of the courtyard, the door of the secret room was slowly pushed open. Qian Xie's cold eyes were calmly staring at the night fox in front of him. A hint of surprise appeared for no reason on his face covered by his black cloak. He actually felt familiar with the person in front of him. I don't know if it was because he had seen it or the murderous aura on the latter was so pure, which made him a little envious...
Chapter completed!