She grabbed the man on the ground and stood up, shook it in front of the others, raised the corners of her evil mouth, and said, "Catch the thief first, capture the king first. It seems that this man is the right one!"
"Don't... don't move, you guys, my life is still in his hands!" The captured man was so frightened by the big knife in her hand that his voice was trembling.
Su Yin raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this little beggar was a woman.
"Young master, I can't change my name, but I can't change my surname. Shui Jiujiu, don't call me a little beggar or a little beggar from now on, otherwise I won't be happy, master!" Shui Jiujiu was very angry.
Suddenly, Su Yin felt a gust of wind blowing by. The next moment, the person in Shui Jiujiu's hand was in the hands of the man in black robe just now. At this time, he was grabbing his neck and imprisoning him on the tree.
Shui Jiujiu was about to say something when he saw the man's head thrown straight into the air, and the blood splattered from the skull cavity dyed the tree trunk behind him red.
Su Yin's eyes widened instantly. What kind of monster was this? This was the first time he had seen such a way of killing people.
Shui Jiujiu touched the sticky thing on her face with her hand, and a round ball-like thing fell from the air and rolled to her feet. She was so frightened that she screamed "ah" and covered her head.
He lowered his ears and squatted on the other side.
The man turned around lazily. He smiled evilly and leaned against the tree trunk. Next to him was a pool of blood. As if he was used to all this, a magnetic voice came out from his throat, "Jieqing Palace never leaves useless people."
person?"
Su Yin looked at the man in black robe carefully. Well, he was the man who fought with Wuming at that time.
Shui Jiujiu squatted aside and could clearly see the light yellow liquid flowing out of a man's crotch. His legs were trembling, as if he had seen some monster.
"You...you are the Nemesis King?"
Before a man could finish his words, his head separated from his body, and hot blood spattered on the surrounding compatriots.
Just before Su Yin could understand it, he saw other people putting their swords on their necks, sliding down without any hesitation, and then fell softly to the ground, and the forest suddenly turned into a river of blood...
Yan Ke leaned on the tree trunk and looked down at the little beggar huddled together. He picked her up with one hand, and his big palm was covered with blood. Shui Jiujiu could clearly feel the temperature of the blood.
Her heart was trembling, and her tongue was knotted in her lips. She thought that she was about to die here when she was eighteen years old. She was really unwilling to accept it...
Su Yin's body moved slightly, and the leaves rustled. Yan Ke's eyes glanced here, vaguely feeling that this man was definitely not a good person, so she sat back again.
"I, I... I beg you not to kill me. I am very useful. I can tell you ghost stories and make you laugh..." At this point, even Shui Jiujiu couldn't listen to it, and she suddenly closed her eyes.
, his voice was full of tears, "Kill me quickly, don't make me want to, it's really uncomfortable." I knew I was going to die, but I was always in the anxiety of death. It was really uncomfortable.
"Do you know how to drink?" A cold voice escaped from Yan Ke's thin lips without any warmth. He sneered and threw Shui Jiujiu to the ground.
"Yes, yes, I know everything!" Shui Jiujiu rolled over and stood up in a hurry. She didn't hear Yan Ke's question at all, but she must know it now, even if she doesn't!