Qian Yan came out of the house. Although many things had changed, Nan Xing's desire to kill her remained unchanged.
When she heard Nan Xing's voice, she knew that the other party was here to kill her.
Qianyan opened the door of the courtyard, and Nan Xing's figure appeared in front of him. His outline could be vaguely seen in the moonlight.
"South Star."
"Why did you come back so late at night?"
Nan Xing's voice was still cold and hard: "Go in first, I have something to tell you."
It looked like it was the same as usual, but Qianyan had already sensed that the other party was ready. As long as she turned around and went in, Nan Xing would attack her without hesitation, and it would be a fatal blow.
There is a dagger hidden behind Nan Xing's waist. For a killer, just a moment is enough.
Even if the original owner and Nan Xing's kung fu were similar, if one person wanted to kill another person without precautions, there would be almost no room for resistance.
Dugu Tinghuai, who was hiding in the dark, relaxed when he heard that the two of them knew each other.
But he still stared at the yard, seeing Qian Yan trying to lure people into the house, and his mind became confused.
What is their relationship?
It's not pleasant to think about a man and a woman alone in the same room in the middle of the night.
It's just that he didn't have any position to express his opinion on this matter, so he could only stay where he was and feel depressed.
At this moment, Dugu Tinghuai suddenly felt something shaking, and subconsciously felt something was wrong. Without thinking, he jumped to Qianyan's position, accompanied by a cry: "Be careful."
It's just that he was a bit far away. Seeing Nan Xing take the dagger to wipe Qian Yan's neck without hesitation, one was almost frightened to death.
At this moment, his speed was even faster than before, and without even thinking about it, he threw everything he could pick off towards Nan Xing's position.
Nan Xing's pupils shrank suddenly, but the arrow was already on the string and he had to fire it.
Qian Yan was already prepared. When the dagger was about to fall on her neck, she turned her body slightly to one side, took out the dagger from her arms and stabbed Nan Xing in the heart, piercing her heart.
At the same time, the object Dugu Tinghuai threw at him also hit Nan Xing's arm, causing the dagger he was holding to miss.
When Dugu Tinghuai landed next to Qian Yan, he subconsciously grabbed her and moved her away, his heart almost bursting out of his chest.
Just when he was about to deal with Nan Xing, he realized that Nan Xing was standing still. When he looked carefully, he saw that there was a dagger stuck in Nan Xing's heart.
Under the moonlight is Nan Xing's figure, and the blood dripping from his body, ticking, as if announcing this person's last days.
"Miss Nanyue, are you okay?"
Qian Yan shook his head: "I'm fine, go over and take a look."
Of course Dugu Tinghuai knew that she was fine, but just wanting to hear her say that she was fine just now had frightened him.
Qian Yan went over and pointed at Nan Xing's body, temporarily suspending the other person's life.
"Why?"
Nan Xing didn't speak, just stood there like a log, pursed his lips tightly.
He was used to pain, so he didn't feel uncomfortable. However, he knew he was going to die.
Such an ending was indeed something he had not expected.
He expected that he would not die well and would die in someone's hands, but he never thought that he would die in Nanyue's hands.
"Is it because Lin Yiyi is afraid that I will threaten her safety, right?"
"Nan Xing, originally you and I were the only ones left in this village."
Nan Xing finally spoke, with a firm tone that was more pleading: "It has nothing to do with her."
This chapter has been completed!