My claws must be on it

The rain fell, and a wisp of smoke rose from the blue-gray sky, which was blown into thin lines by the wind.Water droplets fall down the gray tiles, forming a curtain like a bead curtain.

The stone floor on the street was washed away, and both sides of the road were full of stalls, hanging jewelry, calligraphy and paintings on the ground, cloth halls, and haystacks dotted with sugar figurines.

But no one.

It should be said that there is only one person.

The young man with a warm smile is elegantly wearing a white silk dress of a beast, and his hair is tied up casually.She was a little bit wet from the rain, but she wandered around looking around, went to the cart, picked up a jade bracelet, put it in front of her eyes and played with it with a smile on her face.

The sound of raindrops and the whistling of the wind mask more action, but the silent scene seems to come alive...

"kill!--"

The blue tiled roof, the stone steps behind the booth, all directions, masked figures in black suddenly appeared, knives and arrows shattered the raindrops, the picture rotated, the people in black in an aggressive posture roared and roared, and a few sharp arrows aimed straight at her. head!

The evil spirit brought up the corners of her clothes, and she could feel the murderous aura from all sides, the sharp blade that pierced the wind, and the arrow tip that was getting closer and closer to her eyeballs——

But she still stood in a relaxed posture, without raising her eyelids, with a gentle smile, playing with the jade bracelet, and finally picked it up and put it on her wrist.

Under the reflection of the raindrops, the sword radiated sharp light, and the sharp arrow hit the throat and eye sockets, getting closer and closer!

"Protect the Pavilion Master!" A cold voice separated the hissing roar, the arrow was cut off by the knife, and the sharp blade and the young man were suddenly separated by a brocade coat!

The guards who came not far away fought silently.

"...Ah," An Yuexing glanced at her left arm, which was scratched by the attacking sword before she could reach it, and smiled happily: "Mu Yi, what should I do?"

"The subordinate came late to rescue you," Mu Yi blocked An Yuexing with his knife, and while replying, his eyes were fixed on the surroundings: "Your Highness, forgive me."

As she spoke, she hugged An Yuexing and struggled to break through. An Yuexing looked at ease and didn't know how to cooperate, and rubbed the bracelet on her wrist: "Mu Yi...you are so courageous. Deadpool, even exceeded the norm and touched the body of the master."

In the last sentence, there was a trace of bloody murderous intent hidden in the smile!

The Yu Dynasty has strict rules and a clear hierarchy, and servants and attendants have no "personality" and cannot even look directly into the master's eyes.And An Yuexing... is the leader of Yu Chao's leading Jianghu forces, the master of the Soul Chasing Pavilion, and the god of death who reaps lives.

People say that she is the King of Hades with a jade face, she looks like a good lady, and her smile is like a spring breeze...but she is the King of Hades.Her smile is so warm, the blood at the corner of her mouth is so red, and under the bodhisattva's face... is the heart of a ghost!

Under such a person, one needs to be cautious at every step, every step of the way, as if walking on thin ice..."Beyond the rules" is the greatest crime!

Dozens of men in black, An Yuexing didn't do anything at all, Mu Yi could only fight a hundred in one battle, it was already hard work, how could he pay attention to those during the battle?

She almost completely ignored the tone of the pavilion master, while "rebelliously" hugged her waist and helped her onto the horse, while protecting the dharma with a horizontal knife on the left and right, her voice Ling Ran said without a trace of tone, "Your Highness, forgive me."

An Yuexing looked up to the sky on the horse, snorted with a smile, and then just drove the horse and left.

The wind blows Mu Yi's long hair in a mess, and the snow-white knife light flickers between the man in black who is trying to rush over with all his strength and the horse running away, the knife light is sharp, and the eyes are also sharp.

Fifty men in black, twelve dead servants in the Soul Chasing Pavilion.

Such a comparison of numbers... there is a hint of a tie!Except for the smiling Hades... Chasing Soul is still Gao Ruyun.

It is not difficult to imagine that "Mu Yi", the guardian of the soul chasing pavilion master, the sharpest and most convenient knife of the pavilion master... What a terrifying force!

But that's not why An Yuexing kept her by his side.

There are countless capable people in An Yue's line. They are all loyal and capable, intelligent and sharp... But she is still surrounded by a flowing guardian Mu Yi... She is full of smiles but moody, and most of the subordinates she sends can't live for half a year. When chatting and playing chess with others, he will kill people, draw knives, and drink to the brim!

Every round of Dharma protectors... within a month, you must die.

Until Muyi.

This young man is silent and calm, and he does things cleanly. He is by his side and is the longest-lived Dharma protector.Because as a knife, it's not only about being sharp... but also about taking advantage of it.

She has to figure out An Yuexing's behavior and thinking pattern bit by bit to avoid minefields. She has spent ten years of speculation and exchanged blood lessons for experience... She can understand An Yuexing, at least a part of it. ... the part that keeps her alive.

An Yuexing was extremely conceited, but also extremely cautious.She is not moody... It's just that the warm mask covered up all the calculations and changes... After all, when ordinary people laugh, they don't always think about slaughter.

She does have a clear distinction between superiority and inferiority, and she can't tolerate a little bit of overstepping...but it comes from the soul, and she doesn't care about etiquette.At that time, if Mu Yi was respectful and restrained... then it was time for her to consider changing to a guardian.

"Pavilion Master, the gate of the city is closed, the battle of the Twelve Brocade Clothes has been delayed, and it may not be reused after returning. How can we break through?" After handing over to Deadpool, Mu Yi caught up with An Yuexing.

"King Huai just wants me to submit the certificate..." An Yuexing smiled, thought for a while and said, "Then you stay with him, I'll go out first."

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"Stop! Let's go, An Yue!" The guards on the city gate blocked them with swords: "There are so many Jinyi guards in the city who can't catch up with you... How dare you throw yourself into trouble?"

"...You can say that." A cold and stern voice sounded.The girl walking in front flipped open the hood of her cloak, her eyes were sharp, and the corners of her mouth sneered, her glance like the ice of winter made people shiver:

"If you want me to go with you, you can. Put Muyi back."

"It's ridiculous, why should we let her go?"

"Can't we agree?" The pavilion master shook his head and smiled, but suddenly drew out his knife: "...OK."

Deadpool, who lowered his head and expressionless behind him, also drew his knife.

Smiling Yan Wang An Yuexing and Soul Chasing Protector Mu Yi both talk about being first-class in the world... If they fight to the death here, the unnecessary sacrifices at the city gate will increase linearly, let alone before the book wants to know...they need Guarantee An Yuexing's life safety!

"Wait a moment!" They shouted: "...Okay, Deadpool can pass, you stay!"

The pavilion master then turned around, sneered at Ling Ran, and stretched out, as if obeying the order.

"Wait a minute!" The guards behind him suddenly came up to the leader's ear: "Deputy General, the Chasing Soul Pavilion has always been secretive, how do we know that she is An Yuexing? If the two of them exchanged luggage, wouldn't we let the tiger go back to the mountain? "

The lieutenant was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at the two of them.

The young man dressed in white silk and silk under the rain curtain stands like a jade crown.Her brows and eyes are soft, and there is a slight smile on the corner of her mouth - with the coldness of killing people and sucking blood.

It was the smile of the last person standing up from the mountain of corpses.If not her, who else?

That is the smiling Hades!

Behind him, the dead waiter in brocade clothes almost blended into the night, holding an umbrella behind the pavilion master in a low-key and respectful manner, revealing white joints in the dark night, which are old scars of all sizes.

She lowered her head, but frowned when she heard the words, and stepped forward respectfully, with a hoarse voice: "Your Highness, this subordinate cannot leave...your safety—"

Before she could finish speaking, a severe slap turned her face away!

The pavilion master withdrew, his expression unchanged, but his smile became colder: "...what did you say?"

The complexion of the young man who was as strong as a bamboo changed, and he didn't dare to resist at all. He was slapped firmly with force, and bloodshot eyes appeared on his fair face immediately, and the corner of his mouth was broken... She lowered her head and immediately knelt down on one knee Land: "The subordinates exceeded the rules."

With oppressive apprehension.

Moody... There are countless elderly followers who died on the Lord of the Soul Chasing Pavilion.

The deputy general withdrew his gaze: "...not like that."

Not really.Can anyone besides An Yuexing have that cold smile?If it was really an exchange of luggage... how could "Mu Yi" dare to slap "An Yue Xing" in the face? !

That's An Yuexing!Kill people without blinking an eye, and never stay behind for thousands of miles!

Others were also silent.

No one believed that An Yuexing would be so insulted by his own dead waiter in order to leave the city.

"Okay, let her go," the lieutenant general coughed and waved a signal, asking a few people to tie up the pavilion master: "As for your Excellency... I will trouble you to come with us."

The sound of gold ringing—the mad dragon has fallen.

...What no one knew was that after leaving the city, the expressionless dead waiter hummed softly and rubbed his right hand...

Her new bracelet.

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"Cough, cough, cough..." The pavilion master was hoisted high, her hair was scattered, and her clothes were already messed up and stained with blood... But she was still smiling, like a mask, cold and refreshing.

"Why are you doing this, Your Excellency?" The lieutenant circled around her, throwing the bloody bone blade aside - he was really shocked by the willpower of the seemingly frail young man.After all kinds of torture, she couldn't break off the corner of the ice mask!

"King Huai will be there in no time. If you tell us the whereabouts of Li Chushu earlier, we will release you earlier." He said, and punched the pavilion master's abdomen hard with his elbow.

She spat out a big mouthful of blood—she took the drug, and she would definitely die within an hour... She could feel her internal organs burning and melting little by little.

Thousand poisons are the most beautiful interrogation tool in the world, which can make people die of pain and keep them awake.

Panting with her head down, she raised her eyes to look at him.

The lieutenant general was suddenly taken aback by that indifferent and Ling Ran's smile... She was clearly a useless person.

"Or," he restrained his own fear: "Are you waiting for your Deadpool to lead someone to rescue you?

Don't think about it... There are many ambushes outside the city, she should die even a little earlier than you. "

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"Oh...then I'm really sorry that I'm still alive." A voice sounded from the heavy door of the main hall.

The pavilion master suddenly raised his head with all his might!

The lieutenant was keenly aware of what was wrong... Outside the door, the sound of weapons clashing against swords could be heard endlessly, the sound of shouts of killing and the collision of flesh and blood with weapons—it was staged after the man's flying cloak!She brings troops!So the personal guards of King Huai of the Forbidden City... were controlled? !

And she came step by step...

The sneering "Pavilion Master" who is weak and enduring severe pain, and the expressionless "Deadpool" who even has blood on the corner of his mouth, look at each other, as if time is spinning, only they are left in the main hall, the wind and flags, the bloody road winding Serpentine.

The corners of the mouth of the "Pavilion Master"'s cold and arrogant smile gradually became smoother, and at the same time, the lip line of the "Deadpool" respectfully lowered his eyebrows and raised up bit by bit, as if one was ebbing and the other was growing...

The lieutenant was wrong... An Yuexing was called the Smiling King of Hades not because she killed people like hemp, but because her smile made people... feel like a spring breeze.The warmest smile in the world ironically belongs to the coldest person!

Mu Yi's sneer wasn't a pretense either, it's true that not everyone can show such a heart-warming mask with talent.

Then the truth was revealed in horror: the one who had committed suicide was the heartless and ruthless Deadpool, and the one who planned to escape was the smiling Yan Wang of the Chasing Soul Pavilion!

They exchanged outfits at critical moments, the lazy Pavilion Master stood humbly behind, and the low-key Deadpool stepped forward with a smile like a sharp ice!

It turned out to be true!

……

Mu Yi couldn't stand upright, her whole body was relying on the rope hanging her wrist, covered in blood, she stopped laughing.

An Yuexing's face showed innocent warmth, and her natural affinity made people feel like a spring breeze... But she stepped forward, and the long sword pierced the lieutenant's heart!

"You...you..." Until the end, the deputy general's eyes widened, and he didn't understand why An Yuexing would do such a thing!

"Stupid." An Yuexing kicked his corpse.

She untied Mu Yi's rope, letting the weight of her whole body rest on her body, touched her blood-stained hair with a smile, and treated her sharpest knife, which killed countless people, as if treating a child , showing a rare gentle movement that matches a smile: "Good boy...you did a great job."

Mu was bruised and bruised, panting and leaning on her arms, she lowered her head when she heard the words, the pain made her tightly hold on to An Yuexing's clothes, and she was afraid of getting her clothes dirty, her voice trembled: "Your Highness..."

She slowly walked out with Mu Yi.

"Your Highness, forgive me... Mu Yi... can't live anymore." Mu Yi leaned on An Yuexing's body and slowly moved forward, pulling his head together: "Qian Xi Du... This is the first hour."

An Yuexing led her through the men in black who were still fighting, to the edge of the cliff, and helped her to sit down: "What a coincidence, I am also Qianqidu." She showed Mu her wrist—a black The deep seal, the poison is already deep: "It's not so easy to break through... a hundred secrets and a thin one."

"Your Highness—" Mu Yi opened his eyes wide and wanted to say something, but another mouthful of blood spewed out, and a few drops fell on An Yuexing's robe.

She was in severe pain, but she still kept wiping it. After the pain felt her atrium burst, her fear and uneasiness could no longer be concealed: "Your Highness, forgive me..."

An Yuexing raised her eyebrows and rolled up her sleeves: "That's all."

She was lying on her back, her legs were dangling under the cliff, obviously poisonous, but she seemed comfortable as if the pain had never existed, and Mu Yi was sitting by the dry tree trunk by the cliff, without the strength to move his fingers.

Behind them are disputes and fights, and the victory of the Chasing Soul Pavilion is certain.

After a while, An Yuexing suddenly said, "I don't want others to see my dead face."

Mu Yi was so dazed that he couldn't turn a corner at all.

Of course, she didn't need to think about it, because An Yuexing had already pushed her to the edge of the cliff, and she fell down with one force!

The survival instinct made Mu Yi grab something, but when she opened her eyes in a daze and tried hard to think... she saw An Yuexing smiling and pulling off the dead branch she was holding on to on the edge of the cliff.

Only then did she remember... ah... It seemed to be an order from the pavilion master... The pavilion master wanted her to fall off the cliff and die...

So the brain gave the final order.

release.

An Yuexing smiled and watched Mu Yi being engulfed by the sea of ​​clouds.

She looked at the bottom of the cliff under the bottomless clouds for a while, hummed a song, rubbed the bracelet, sat by the dead tree by herself, and slowly closed her eyes.

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In the 5th year of the Kyushu calendar, An Yuexing, the owner of the Soul Chasing Pavilion, and Mu Yi, the guardian, were confirmed dead.