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Chapter 39 The murderous Yuyulou Heavenly Killer 15

Chapter 39 The murderous Xingyulou Tiansha (15)

The fifteenth day, the last day agreed upon.

Nan Xian is hiding in the shadows, her heart is tightening, she must take action 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 could have taken it away long ago. Why bother telling San Sheng that he couldn't complete the task before letting her go?

Will she be buried with him?

She had a vague feeling that the fifteen-day deadline might not only be for Can Ye, but also for herself.

San Sheng made Jiangnan rice cakes by himself yesterday.

When does a person miss the past frequently?

——Before death.

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

The person who walked out was no stranger to Nan Xian, he was Leng Liu, the killer guard who always accompanied San Sheng.

He seemed to be carrying something behind his back as he walked forward in a hurry.

Nan Xian's eyes flashed, and she followed him quietly.

In the darkness of the night, she didn't notice that the person walking in front of her paused for a moment, with a murderous look in her eyes, and then continued walking forward as if nothing had happened.

Nan Xian's eyes widened as she watched him throw a corpse into the lake with whitebait.

Lengliu finished handling the body and left in a flash.

Nan Xian glanced at the direction he left, and thought that the corpse in the lake might be Aruo. He raised his internal strength, lightly pointed his toes on the lake, and quickly fished the body out before his internal strength was exhausted.

Under the moonlight, the corpse's face had been chewed up by silver fish, but it could still be vaguely identified as Aruo.

Nan Xian sighed inwardly, put away his rising sadness for the poor woman, and quickly inspected the body.

Soon, she realized something was wrong.

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

The muscles and skin were white and stiff, and there was no blood on his face. The arteries on his neck were bitten by silverfish, but not a trace of blood flowed out. The blue blood vessels in his body, where blood should have flowed out, were empty.

This is so weird. No matter how fast these whitebait gnaws, they shouldn't be able to leave even a drop of blood in such a short period of time!

At this moment, Nan Xian discovered that there was a strange brown-red pattern on Aruo's slender back that looked like it was carved with blood.

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

Just as she was about to get a closer look, the sound of the sword being drawn out of its scabbard set her alarm bells ringing. She moved one step faster than her brain and turned sideways to avoid the sneak attack.

"Miss Nan, there's no need to be secretive. Now that we've discovered it, you don't have to go back to Fusheng Garden. Whatever you want to know, the host will tell you."

Lengliu stared at her with a cold face, as if telling her not to overestimate her abilities.

Nan Xian's mind was spinning rapidly, but she still underestimated San Sheng's insight.

I'm afraid San Sheng has already begun to have doubts about the famous actress since he pointed her out.

In other words, Sansheng had already doubted her since Can Ye brought her back to Xingyu Tower.

"What is the use of Sansheng taking Aruo's blood? What does the totem behind Aruo represent?!"

What she responded to was a sneer and a swift sword attack.

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

This Lengliu's martial arts is probably only slightly lower than Tiansha's.

His moves carry the unique ruthlessness and unscrupulousness of a killer. If Nan Xian hadn't studied Can Ye and Guangyin's fighting moves before, he might not have been able to do even three moves under his hands!

"Are you a spy of the four major sword sects?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Lengliu's eyes. How could the daughter of the chief escort of Jiangnan Fumian Escort Bureau have fought against him so many times and not been defeated by him?

Nan Xian didn't speak. She had no weapons. A prolonged fight with Lengliu at a disadvantage was undoubtedly a recipe for death.

And Lengliu didn't intend to wait for her answer, whether he was a spy or not, he would arrest the person and hand it over to the poster, who would make his own decision.

It turns out that the original poster is performing the kung fu tonight. According to the old practice, it takes six months to cultivate and absorb the blood of another woman born in the yin year, yin month, yin day, yin time.

But since the poster asked him to take Nan Xian tomorrow, it would be a good thing for him to catch her in advance. Besides, this woman is very skilled. If she stayed one more night, she would be afraid of a long night and many dreams.

Thinking of this, Lengliu became serious and his sword moves became more sinister and cruel, hoping to catch Nanxian.

The lake was not far from Sansheng's dormitory. Nanxian was already resisting with difficulty. From the corner of his eye, he saw many killers coming towards this direction upon hearing the noise.

There is no trash in Xingyu Tower, and any ordinary killer would be a second-rate master in the world.

If these people were to attack together, you can imagine your fate.

Nan Xian's eyes changed and she didn't dare to linger any longer. She kept high-fiving with her bare hands and used her internal strength to offset Leng Liu's long sword attacks. This made Leng Liu think that she didn't have any hidden weapons on her body and her attention only stayed on her palms.

Strength.

Until I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen.

The liver and gallbladder trembled violently, and the heart seemed to be violently hit by a rush of qi and blood. After a muffled sound, the abnormally vibrating heart stopped beating, and the qi and blood were stagnant!

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

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

A group of killers behind her fell beside the dead Lengliu not long after she escaped.

"Master Lengliu is dead!"

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

"Hurry up—"

There were dense footsteps behind her. Nanxian struggled to avoid the terrain that she had surveyed in the past few days. She was entangled in the cold current just now. She spent a lot of internal energy. When she raised her internal energy again, there was a burning sensation coming from her dantian.

Pain.

Just like the wax oil that keeps dripping before a candle burns out, the faster she mobilizes her internal energy, the more wax oil drips on her pubic area.

"She can't hold on much longer, catch her!"

"She ran towards Baoyan Tower, chase her quickly!"

The footsteps behind her are getting heavier and heavier, and Nan Xian's heart is beating faster and faster. There are more and more people on the other side, and the noise is getting louder and louder. But she is almost exhausted. If she can't keep the distance away, she will definitely be caught.

live.

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

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

She has no chance of winning against this group of people. Instead of doing this, it is better to capture the thief first. Maybe she can use the body hegemony function to kill Sansheng unexpectedly.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was reliable, so Nan Xian quickly ran towards Sansheng's dormitory.

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

Isn’t this a self-inflicted trap?

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

The door of the palace was half open, and the candles in the palace were made of unknown materials. The dim candlelight was like the eyes of a pack of wolves in the wild, staring at Nan Xian who ran in hastily.

Nan Xian didn't have time to look at the surrounding arrangements. He ran towards the inner room with the help of the green light, but when he stepped on the air, the place that should have been solid suddenly disappeared from the ground, and a secret winding stone staircase stretched out.

Thanks to my family Shushu, Xiwu, Daidai, Little Orange, Zaizai, I Want to Be Lazy, Qianqian, Little Rabbit on the Moon, Monotonous Prosperity, and Fu Hua for voting (.)

Thank you for your support, darlings, okay?

(End of chapter)


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