"The main problem is that boy Beichenming. The idea he proposed, I am innocent."
Jun Wuchen immediately changed the subject and first put the blame on Bei Chenming.
Yun Luo's mouth twitched slightly.
Immediately, he simply explained: "Bei Chenming aroused the suspicion of Yi Shuiyue and Qiu Lan during the competition. He was worried that there would be an 'unexpected' situation after the competition, so he asked me to take the first step and wait for the outcome." p>
Yun Luo rolled his eyes, "So, you arrived at the inn early and waited for the assassin to come."
Jun Wuchen nodded slightly, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, "I didn't expect that Bei Chenming really caught me by surprise, and an 'accident' did happen."
A group of assassins found the place where Bei Chenming stayed and wanted to assassinate him.
Whether you really want his life or just for testing.
After the attacks just now, the assassin was obviously ruthless.
If Yun Luo and Jun Wuchen were not here, Bei Chenming alone might not even have a chance to escape.
Yun Luo wondered: "How could he guess so accurately? Could it be..."
Yun Luo spoke for a moment, then his eyes swept away.
I saw the two assassins lying "unconscious" on the ground, their tightly closed eyelashes suddenly trembling.
There was a sneer on Yun Luo's lips, "Since you're awake, you don't have to pretend, right?"
The two assassins remained motionless, with their eyes closed.
"The breathing and heartbeat of a truly unconscious person is different from that of a normal person. Do you still think you can hide this from me?" Yun Luo walked over slowly, bent slightly, and looked down at the two of them. p>
"Shua!"
Two assassins pretending to be unconscious suddenly burst into flames!
A cold light flashed across my eyes, and I immediately held the dagger in my hand.
The two of them had a tacit understanding. One held a dagger and stabbed Yun Luo directly in the eye, while the other held a dagger in his backhand and slashed at her ankle.
Up and down, the offensive is extremely fierce.
Yun Luo had a sneer on his lips, not hiding or dodging, but his mind moved.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The two assassins who were attacking fiercely suddenly twitched and fell heavily to the ground. The daggers in their hands could not be held and fell to the side with a clang, and inhuman cruelty erupted from their mouths.
Call.
Both of them were wearing tight-fitting night clothes, turbans and scarves, revealing only a pair of cold murderous eyes.
At this moment, I was rolling on the ground in pain, and my turban was rubbed off, revealing my long black hair.
Sure enough, these are two women!
Yun Luo narrowed his eyes and flicked his fingertips.
A wisp of flame flew away, split into two, and swept over the faces of the two people who were screaming and rolling in pain.
The tether of the face towel was burned and fell down, revealing two beautiful faces dripping with cold sweat.
The puppet vines drilled freely inside their bodies, wreaking havoc on their internal organs and flesh and blood. Tiny marks appeared on their fair skin, and dots of blood seeped out from their pores.
"Ahhh..."
"It hurts! It hurts..."
Such severe pain is like thousands of red-hot iron needles drilling into the body, and the pain is unbearable.
The two beautiful female assassins convulsed in pain, tears streaming down their faces, and were in a state of embarrassment: "It hurts! Kill me! It hurts..."
Yun Luo glanced at the two daggers they dropped on the ground.
The dagger blade is long and narrow with a blood groove, and is extremely vicious, and the tip of the dagger glows with a faint blue poisonous light.
Yun Luo saw this and sneered: "You are already on the verge of death, and you still want to kill me? Have you forgotten that there is still a puppet vine in your body?"
"Kill us if you can!" the female assassin screamed sharply.