Chapter 65 The Nightmare
As the sky gradually became late, I strolled on the path. Look, the moon shadows scattered on the soft lake surface. The breeze blew, sprinkling golden light. The moon in the water broke and round, round and broken... Listen, the sleeping cry of the green mountains echoed in the forest, hitting the cliff, and disappeared in the sky like a flying wind.
The summer night is cool. Crickets chirp in the grass, and the peaks on both sides change into various interesting postures: sometimes they look like fairies floating around, sometimes they look like old men holding sticks, sometimes they look like peach monkeys, sometimes they look like wild horses that break away from their reins, the boundless plain is flat and vast, like a huge dark green jade disk, vast and charming.
Xiaolou helped Qingdie back to the house to rest. Today was the last night in Sun's mansion. However, this calm as usual made her feel particularly abnormal. Perhaps the prelude of the storm was like this, which made people calm about suffocating. Madam, it is impossible for her to miss such an opportunity without taking action!
Qingdie was arranged in Xiaolou's room, and Xiaolou slept on her bed. It was very deep at night, and the sound of insects came one after another, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. However, the moment the copper bell rang, Xiaolou opened his eyes quickly. It's here, it's true!
She turned her head and listened clearly as the door was opened little by little, and then the rustling and subtle footsteps continued to enter the room. Xiaolou counted, and there were many killers coming this time, and there were actually ten in total!
She sat quietly on the bed in the light-impermeable veil, waiting for the best time. She heard a sharp sound of a sharp blade passing through the air towards her. Xiaolou's eyes sterned, saying that Shi Chi was about to wrap the blade that could eat people with a bedding, so that the opponent would take it back or attack. In the moment of hesitation, he was kicked three feet away by a lightning-fast kick.
Seeing this, the other killer Jian was roaring across the frozen horizon, and a torrent of blood was about to come. The melody of the sonata was the sound of blood flowing on the sword, the moment when a fatal wound opened, and the sword lights fell and flew.
Several flashing shadows made repeated moves, causing the world to change color. Xiaolou, silently provoked the opponent's words at this moment, but there was no weapon in her hand. She grabbed a killer's sword with her backhand at the right time, and a man in black spun around her and stabbed him at the arm of the man in black opposite him.
Every breath of Xiaolou was filled with a bloody sweet smell. The Netherworld moves turned into demon fireworks that smashed everything, hovering towards the man in black and spreading all the way toward the man in black. But many men in black snorted coldly and set up a cold sword to hold it back. Seeing that, with ten to one, the victory or defeat of this war without retreat was obvious.
But they were probably proud of themselves, and the killer who rushed in front then coughed violently, and a fierce sword was scratched in his throat. Perhaps the sharp blade was too fast, and the severe pain of his wound was only at this moment.
He knew that he could not have a moment of slackness and breathing, and maybe he would turn into dust and could not get up again if he fell down. So, he gritted his teeth, unfolded his sword sheath, and sacrificed his sword in the sword, hoping to end the battle with one move. Unfortunately, the silver sword light soared into the sky, and the sword virtually pulled three sword flowers in the air, like a snake spitting its core, piercing straight into his eyebrows, ah... I heard a scream.
The companions were a little shocked. Unexpectedly, their opponents were so powerful that they rose up together. Xiaolou, who just gently tapped the ground, retreated several steps out of thin air! When they urgently pulled their swords and retreated, she appeared ten feet away.
But in just one thousandth of a moment, the silver sword light flashed on their chests and disappeared quickly. Without even seeing anything, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest. He lowered his head, and a line of bright red blood flowed down. The killer was shocked and couldn't help but ask: "Who are you!"
Xiaolou pursed her lips and signed up directly: "Nether Night Tower!" She was not afraid of her identity being exposed, because none of the people who came tonight would go out!
The killer's face was bloodless, and the sword light was so fast... It turned out to be a person from the Netherworld! It turned out that he had met a similar person this time! In an instant, the other people looked at each other and drew their swords at the same time, as fast as lightning. Unfortunately, when the two swords intersected, the two sword energy collided, and a "ding" sound, and the swords in the man in black were all shaken off and he was shocked.
"You are playing with fate in this vain world. You are not as good as others. Don't blame my subordinates for being merciless!" Xiaolou waved his lightly, and the last killer broke his breath. He never expected that he would die tonight or be killed by a woman!
The moonlight was pale, and the bright red blood was illuminated by the silver light, shining with the luster of death. At the right time, Qingdie and Mrs. Sun went there anxiously, lit candles and oil lamps, and the light illuminated the entire room. Everyone who saw it was shocked. The room was full of corpses, which was so terrifying!
Qingdie was panicked when she looked at the blood splashing on Xiaolou's face, and quickly wiped her away with a handkerchief: "Xiaolou, are you okay? These people are indeed here again, my god..." Qingdie wiped and started to cry. She was really scared. What are the three times, three long and two shorts of Xiaolou?
Mr. Sun almost fell to his knees on the ground with his legs weak. What was going on? Isn’t it just Lord Shen arranged for his woman to stay in his mansion for a few days? Why did so many things happen in just a few days: “Oh my God, it’s because my mansion is not well kept. I’m sorry for you, Oh my God, Oh my God, how can I explain this to Lord Shen…”
Xiaolou ended up with Qingdie's handkerchief tied a scratch on her arm. She still suffered a slight skin injury in the battle just now. Looking at Mr. Sun's fearfulness, she couldn't help but say: "Mr. Sun doesn't have to be upset. Madam is safe now, so you don't have to blame yourself too much. Moreover, these are professional killers. No matter how quiet you place them, it is not worth mentioning to them."
"Yes, dad, how can you blame you for this?" Qingdie wiped her tears and supported the elderly, staggering Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun.
"Tonight is their last action, and we will go back to Shen's mansion tomorrow, so you don't have to take it seriously. However, the bodies of these people and this matter, Liu Ma's affairs must be told to Lord Shen in its entirety, and give him a little eye mask!" The latter sentence is that Xiaolou said to Qingdie. You can't eat coptis chinensis in a mute way, and you can't say anything about it.
If Lord Shen doesn't pay attention to this naked threat, it seems that he will not be qualified to be a father again...
Qingdie nodded. After following Xiaolou for so long, she also understood what should not be said, what should be said, and what should be said, and the right time, place, and people are good enough! "I understand..."
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Chapter completed!