When the scum attack teases the wicked

Early the next morning, there was a sound of footsteps outside the cave, and Mi Xun and Su Jiuxi immediately opened their eyes, looked at each other in a very tacit understanding, then walked out of the cave cautiously with light steps, through the gaps in the heavily covered leaves, Sure enough, I found yesterday's group of black-clothed masked men standing on the forest trail halfway up the mountain, and the group of black-clothed men were conducting a "carpet" search below, and it was only a matter of time before they found this place.

"I didn't expect them to find this place so soon."

Su Jiuxi said with a serious face.

Going down from the cave must pass through the forest path below. The two of them have pursuers in front of them and have no way to retreat. It can be said that they are in a desperate situation. Obviously aware of this problem, Su Jiuxi drew out the wind-winged sword and gritted his teeth: "Why don't we kill them? It’s like sitting and waiting to die now.”

"No."

Mi Xun restrained him.

"You're injured and I don't know martial arts, rushing out will only lead to death in vain."

After pondering for a moment, Mi Xun replied: "For the current plan, there is only one person to go to lure the assassin away, and one person to go back to the barracks to rescue the soldiers."

Su Jiuxi immediately said: "I'll lure the assassin away."

Mi Xun hurriedly stopped him, "No way. How can I let you go because you are injured? I will lure the assassin away, and you go back to rescue the soldiers."

"If you don't know martial arts, you're going to die. Needless to say, I will never agree with you to lure the assassin away for me."

Su Jiuxi said firmly.

Mi Xun held his hand, and coaxed in a soft voice: "Their goal is you, and there is no danger for me to go, and besides, I still have snowflakes, so I will ride my horse and run away, how can they be faster? A hard-earned BMW that travels thousands of miles in a day."

"Jiu Xi, trust me, okay?"

Su Jiuxi looked at those serious and clear light gray eyes with a complex expression, at this moment, a loud shout came from below, "Boss, there is a cave up there!"

After the sound, the assassins who were scattered and searched immediately gathered together and came straight to the cave!

The time was pressing, and Su Jiuxi couldn't allow Su Jiuxi to hesitate for a moment, instead he clenched his hand, looked at Mi Xun, and said with a firm gaze: "We are bound together in misfortune and fortune, and we share life and death."

That gaze was too decisive, with a determination like he was sinking the boat, as if something happened to Miu Xun, and he would definitely not live alone.

Mi Xun was shocked by the firmness and determination in his eyes.

This direct shock to the chest was so strong that he couldn't recover for a while, and he didn't even notice when Su Jiuxi left. His expression became very complicated, with mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

The sound of chaotic footsteps was getting closer and closer, Mi Xun looked back, the group of assassins had already chased up, seeing Mi Xun all looked happy.

"It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!"

"Give it to me!"

The group of assassins rushed over immediately, Mixun sneered and got on his horse.

"Catch after you if you have the ability"

After finishing speaking, he waved his horsewhip and flew away in front of everyone's eyes.

"You can't run anymore, chase me!"

Mi Xun reined in his horse urgently in front of the cliff, Xue Huacong raised his horse's hooves and neighed loudly, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The pursuers behind him arrived as promised.

A group of men in black surrounded Mi Xun, and the leader laughed loudly and said, "Now let's see where you are going!"

Mi Xun sat on the horse unhurriedly, with a smile on his lips, raised his eyebrows lazily looking at the assassin under the horse, and said leisurely: "Isn't the person you want to kill Su Jiuxi, follow me do what."

The leader snorted coldly, "It won't be too late to kill Su Jiuxi after killing you."

Mi Xun laughed in a slightly surprised tone, "Kill me first, so you won't be afraid that Su Jiuxi will run away? Besides, I have no grievances with you, but you are chasing after me all the way. Could it be that the person you really want to kill is Down."

The voice sounded lazy, but the leader off the horse's face changed when he heard it, and his eyes suddenly showed a fierce look, "Nonsense, come and give me!"

Seeing that group of assassins was about to charge up, Mi Xun never panicked, his light gray eyes smiled, and said lazily: "Be careful behind you."

The leading man in black sneered and said, "You think I'm good at it?"

Before he could speak, he suddenly froze, his eyes opened wide, and he fell backwards with a "plop".

Bleed all over the place.

There was a silver moon dart stuck in the back of his head.

Mi Xun held his forehead as if sighing, and said in a helpless tone: "I told you to be careful behind you."

The rest of the people took a step back in shock, and looked back one after another. At some point behind them, there were more than a dozen men in black. Different from the men in black who were besieged and suppressed, this group of men in black were all dressed in black clothes. All of them are tall and straight, with extraordinary looks, and their black hair is tied behind their heads with dark-patterned silver ropes, looking very imposing.

In particular, the leader was wearing a white robe, which made him stand out from the crowd of men in black. From his own point of view, he was tall and thin, with a very slender waist, wrapped in white boots Li's calves were long and flexible, but he was born with a beautiful appearance, coupled with such a fragile frame.

I really feel pity.

But those hands were thin and pale, and there was a cold silver moon dart in the fingertips, which added a cold killing intent to his whole body, and there was a "swish" sound in the air, looking for a man in black over here He fell down.

Now the group of men in black panicked even more.

There is only one person in the Dark Night Pavilion who uses this unique silver moon dart.

That is the new Pavilion Master of the Dark Night Pavilion, Zheyue.

Although he was newly appointed, his perverse and ruthless style has become famous all over the world in just three months, making many people terrified.

There is even a rumor in the rivers and lakes that it is better to see ghosts than silver moons.

"A hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses, let's withdraw!"

The expressions of the men in black surrounding the searching horse changed, and they decided to retreat immediately. The people in the Dark Night Pavilion would not give them a chance, they jumped over with a few steps and surrounded them.

Seeing that he couldn't run away, the original man in black gritted his teeth, and simply pulled out his weapon to fight to the death.

The white-clothed man did not join the battle, instead he came under Mi Xun's horse, knelt down on one knee, with his ink sword stuck in the ground, bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty is begging for atonement for your late rescue."

The voice sounded cold and indifferent, without any emotion.

Looking condescendingly at the young man kneeling on the ground with low brows, Mi Xun raised the corners of his lips, and lifted his chin frivolously and lazily with a horsewhip——

A beautiful and soft face like spring flowers and autumn moon came into view.

Although she was not as handsome as Su Jiuxi, she still had red lips, white teeth, and delicate features.

It's just that those dark and deep eyes like the night are inexplicably familiar, as if I've seen them somewhere before.

"It's a beauty."

Mi Xun retracted his horsewhip, opened the gilt paper fan with a "snap", and said with a smile.

The young man kneeling under the horse remained silent after hearing this obviously flirtatious words, but the light flickered in those too dark black eyes, and he looked at the handsome and high-spirited horse immediately. young emperor.

Those dark eyes are as quiet as stagnant water, so dark that they can't reflect a single color in the world, but at this moment they clearly reflect the handsome young man in white clothes on a white horse, smiling and flapping a paper fan, especially those rare eyes in the world. Light gray eyes.

Zheyue seemed to be obsessed with watching, fascinatedly looking at those charming light gray eyes.

He didn't even notice when Mi Xun shouted, until Mi Xun raised his voice and shouted again, then he realized that he quickly lowered his head and said, "This subordinate should be damned."

There was a low magnetic and pleasant laughter from above.

"Yuchan abandons her color and leans on her new makeup, shameful to the world in Xuan Dai's clothes."

What Mi Xun said is right, if Zheyue wears black clothes, all those who wear black clothes will feel ashamed when they see him. He has a unique glamorous temperament, which can only be set off by the mysterious black clothes. In fact, only the mysterious and cold black clothes can highlight his icy killer qualities.

Furthermore, although he had a beautiful face, that face was too pale, almost morbidly pale, and the pair of black eyes were too dark, and the elegant and elegant white clothes on him, on the contrary, had nothing to do with his personality. The temperament is out of place and appears nondescript.

Zhe Yue was stunned for a moment, an extremely complex light flashed in those dark eyes, and Mi Xun had already driven to the other side, where corpses were scattered all over the place, and the man in black who had assassinated Mi Xun was completely gone at this moment. Killed all.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Mi Xun frowned, "Why didn't anyone survive?"

"Your Majesty, these people committed suicide by taking poison when they knew they were invincible."

Mi Xun nodded as expected, slowly put away the gold-painted paper fan, and lazily said: "As expected of the person who came out of my second emperor's younger brother."

When the people on the side heard this, their faces changed, and one of them said with righteous indignation: "Your Majesty, the Second Prince is so bold that he dares to send someone to assassinate His Majesty. Your Majesty must never let him go."

Mi Xun waved his hand casually, "There is no proof, no proof, how can I get him?"

"The assassins everywhere are the evidence."

Looking lazily at the man in black who was talking, he said "Oh" unhurriedly, "I just said it casually, how can I prove that these assassins were sent by the second prince."

"Your Majesty, why don't you let me take these corpses back and check them one by one."

Another said the words struck a chord as soon as he said them.

"Yes, this method is good."

"This will prove the second prince's wolfish ambition!"

"Your Majesty, please let me take the body back for investigation."

Mi Xun glanced at the man in black who raised his eyebrows and glanced at the commotion, and finally his eyes fell on Zhe Yue who was silent at the side.

"You said."

Zhe Yue, who was named, was silent, and said in a flat voice: "Your Majesty, this subordinate thinks it's better to throw the corpse off the cliff."

With these words, the rest of the people in black were shocked, but due to Zheyue's identity, no one dared to refute.

A smile gradually appeared on Mi Xun's face, and he asked with great interest, "Why?"

"The second prince is cautious. How could he easily leave a clue? Even if we take the corpse back for investigation, we will not find any results. It is better to leave the corpse in the wilderness, so as not to scare the snake."

Zheyue's words are well-founded, compared with others, he has a clear opinion.

Mi Xun hooked his lips, and said with deep meaning: "As expected, the old pavilion master chose him for me." After a pause, he smiled again: "Zheyue is in charge of the Dark Night Pavilion, I can rest assured, you guys You should learn more from Pavilion Master Mi, and you must not be so reckless in doing things again."

"Yes."

Having said that, in fact, everyone hated it to death.

They were already dissatisfied with Zheyue's humble background, he rushed out halfway and robbed Elder Liu of his position as the pavilion master, and now he robbed them of the limelight, making them pale by comparison, and they all became more and more jealous.

Zheyue saw the flashes of swords and swords provoked by Mi Xun talking and laughing, his expression was calm on the surface, but his heart was turbulent.

If he really trusted him, how could he not mention the Tiaofeng Order? He clearly had doubts, so he made use of the issue to provoke conflicts between him and the people in the pavilion, and use them to contain him.

Looking at him again, the handsome man in white smiled like a spring breeze, and his demeanor was lazy and seductive, he looked like a suspicious and cold king.

There was a helpless arc on Zheyue's lips.

Talking with honey and sword with belly is indeed this person's forte.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps from outside the forest, as if a large number of people were rushing over. After hearing this, Mi Xun pursed his lips, and an unknown light flashed in his eyes, and he fanned the paper with a "snap". Putting it in his hand, he said with a smile: "It seems that everyone is going to play a good show with me."