In love with the Zerg Queen (gl)

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The slap that was received just now must have left hidden wounds, but she was lucky to be able to save her life. At the moment when her eyes were black with pain, she was thinking about irrelevant things.

The pot of catnip in front of the window sill has not been watered, the half-finished peony painting has not been colored yet, and the Liaozhai script under the pillow has only been read halfway. Did the civet cat j.ing_ and the scholar get together in the end?

She groped for her left shoulder with the other hand, and a small arrow protruded from there. She gritted her teeth, snapped off the extra cluster of arrows on her back, tore off a section of her skirt to secure the arrow on her shoulder, and then blocked herself The hem of the moving skirt was torn short, and he covered his shoulders with one hand to fix it. He took a step and ran desperately towards the alley where the moonlight did not shine.

The god of death behind her was like a tarsal maggot. She turned around several times in the familiar alleyway but failed to get rid of that person.

That person's footsteps were steady, following her pace was never fast or slow, it was the kind of pursuit that gave her the hope of escaping from death, but could not tolerate a chance to breathe.

Slowly, her eyes began to darken.

There is a deadly poison hidden in her second back molar, and a highly poisonous drug is hidden in her nails, and these two things are prepared for herself.

Master once said that for a killer, his life is not his own. Every time he goes out to perform a mission, it may be his last mission.

The people they want to assassinate range from high-ranking officials to famous scholars, from Jianghu masters to Jiangyang thieves. The profits are extremely high, and the risks are enough to make hunters who are not lucky or not strong enough to be buried in the mouth of their prey.

The master said that it is better to end your own life early if it falls into the hands of others, than to die of poison after being tortured so much that life would be worse than death.

She thought, this time, she is really going to fold here.

The pain of the wound gradually became numb.

Her strength is getting weaker and weaker.

The moonlight was splashing on the tall city tower, and not far away was brightly lit, and there was a prostitute in a brothel waving a brocade handkerchief in her hand. She raised her breath, but her body was so weak that she couldn't use her strength.

"Ha!" She let out a low, monotonous laugh.

It's been a long time since I smiled.

Her life has always been quiet and monotonous.

She used the money she got to buy a house for her adoptive father and two uncles, married a daughter-in-law, and gave them the rest of the money for their business. After that, she bought a thrush and a big house. , a legitimate household registration, and then stayed at home and lived a life of seclusion.

Her life has always been leisurely, but because of her ulterior identity, the distance between her and her adoptive father and uncle has gradually become estranged. Seeing that they both have their own children, her heart is relieved Mostly.

She leaned against the wall and slowly collapsed to the ground.

In the silence, only the unhurried footsteps of the pursuer echoed in her ears.

As soon as she relaxed, the dull pain in her chest began to flare up. She opened her mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing on the ground, forming a dark trace. She looked up at the sky, and the full moon was bright and clear, illuminating the mortal world .

Suddenly there was a bit of sadness.

She thought of her family in her previous life.

The second brother who buys her plush toys every time he goes home, the eldest brother who can spoil her to the sky, and the parents who favor her most in the family, she is the little princess held in the palm of her family.

Today, when she is in pain, no one feels sorry for her, and then she learns to face the pain with a smile. When she is sad, no one cares, so she learns how to lick and wipe her wounds.

But she has learned everything, and like her previous life, her life will soon come to an end.

Compared with the previous life, this life is one year faster than the previous life.

She only has.

The footsteps stopped in front of her.

The originally tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and she raised her head casually.

The hunter is already in front of her.

Ye Li is also one of the most famous masters in the Jianghu. If he killed the person he wanted to protect under his nose, this person would naturally not let him go.

After all, she is a lone ranger, and Lou Yuge will not specially send someone to save her, and the master will not, after all, she is not the most potential among his disciples, and she has used some crooked methods to improve her skills, and she will not be able to do so in this life. reach a higher level.

"You can't run away anymore," Ye Li stood opposite her, "Whoever sent you here, please tell me the truth, I will spare you."

With the help of the cold moonlight, Ye Li also saw the assassin on the opposite side clearly.

She is a delicate and delicate young woman. If it is said that it is Xiaojiabiyu from any family, people will believe it. This time, she did not change her appearance. The wound on her shoulder was bleeding, and her complexion became extremely pale. She sighed: "Really?" plant."

Then she slowly raised her hand, pressing the blade between her fingers against her throat.

Ye Li was also surprised to see that the killer was about to commit suicide. After all, the killer is different from the dead man, but he just kills on orders.

Ah Heng's hands were shaking.

Ye Li couldn't stop her from suicide at this time, but she could see the desire to survive in her eyes, and her tone softened: "My lady, I don't intend to make things difficult for you, as long as you tell who sent you here, I will I will let you go."

Ye Li has always kept his promises, and Ah Heng's eyes showed a bit of sarcasm. This time, she didn't hesitate any longer. The moment the blade cut her throat, she heard a voice.

A voice with a slight smile.

"I can help you."

But under the bright moonlight, a slender woman dressed in black was sitting on the eaves, holding a jar of wine in her hand, the corners of her eyes were slightly smoky, but she was not equipped with a weapon on her side, she looked down at the two people below, Said: "I can help you, killer girl."

Ye Li clenched the sword tightly.

The person who can make him get so close to him unconsciously is nothing more than a master above the master, but there are countless masters above the master in the world, and the one sitting on the beam is a woman.

Since when has there been such a woman at the level of a master in the Jianghu?

Ye Li was not reconciled to the fact that the killer who had already been captured escaped to heaven, but the master was not something he could match, he tried to say: "This senior, this woman is the killer who killed the court official Jiang Qiong, please senior... ..."

Before he finished speaking, a thin line of blood appeared on the bridge of his nose, and a leaf rubbed against the bridge of his nose, sinking deeply into the wall next to him.

That leaf was just a simple leaf, a fallen leaf picked up casually, but when it fell into the woman's hands, it was like a sharp flying knife, capable of hurting people's lives at any time.

"My words, only once, get out!" The woman on the eaves didn't even give him a glimpse of the corner of her eyes, her eyes fell on the seriously injured woman opposite.