Manzhu lifted her hands weakly, and as a secret guard, she lost the most important thing. She glared at Ziyu resentfully and gritted her teeth: "How dare you...I dare to break my tendons, you...ahhhh..."

A slender and pale hand stretched out from behind Manzhu's neck, gently pressing her chin, Chishui's other hand sharply inserted into her eye socket, hooked... The bloody eyeballs were dug out by Chishui and gently kneaded them in the palm of her hand, and then took them to the front of her eyes for a closer look, with bloodthirsty eyes: "Ugly woman, you can't look at Xiaoyuer with such displeasing eyes, you are not worthy!"

Manzhu's eyes were bleeding, and the pain was numb. She looked in front of her pale face, gritting her teeth and looking at her hatred. This woman was a bloodthirsty and magical woman, her body was trembling constantly, and she wanted to die with the person in front of her who ruined her. Chishui's slender and slender fingers gently hooked her eyes, then took out her handkerchief and gently wiped her bloody fingers. Her extremely heavy-colored eyes were raised, "Ugly woman, escape quickly, otherwise I will dig out your other eye too!"

Manzhu's whole body was cold. When she realized that she left Sha Hua and fled alone. As if facing a devil, she chose to stay away in fear.

Shahua was thrown down.

They have been working together on missions together, and the two, like brothers and sisters, finally chose to escape because they could not bear the fear.

"Well... there is another man! Xiao Yuer, how do you think you will kill him?" Chishui doesn't like women, and he doesn't like men even more. There is an unconcealed murderous intent deep in his body. Even without any hatred, he can't control the bloodthirsty.

Ziyu tilted his head slightly, his eyes straight, as if he was thinking.

"I... want to see her!" Sha Hua stood there quietly, knowing the reason for his pursuit, but he still wanted to see her, even if he could not escape death in the end.

"You are not worthy!" Chishui snorted coldly, pulled out two swords from his waist and pushed them towards Shahua's throat. As long as he tried harder, his throat would be pierced. However, Shahua just stood there without any resistance. He stared at the red-clothed Chishui in front of him with a clear look and said, "I am her secret guard. I will not surrender if I didn't hear her orders, let me see her!"

"I said, you are not worthy of being her secret guard!" Chi Shu's eyes showed a hint of irritability. If Ziyu had a strong possessive desire for Yan Qingyu, then Chi Shu was the same. He hated that Yan Qingyu had secret guards other than him around him, which was a provocation to him.

"Let me see her!" Sha Hua asked again and again, his tone firm.

A red light flashed through Chirara's eyes, and she curled her lips in anger: "You don't have a chance to see her again...because, you will die here!"

Chishui sent the sword forward with force, and at the same time, Yan Qingyu's voice sounded behind him: "Stop!"

Chishui paused, his eyes darkened, staring at Ziyu quietly as if threatening her. Seeing this, Ziyu held the sword in his hand tightly, and murderous intention towards Sha Hua appeared in his heart.

Sha Hua looked at Yan Qingyu walking in the distance, but her white long skirt showed a very cold and sharp frost. Her breath was changing drastically. She was no longer as fragile and uneasy as before, and could only survive by relying on a man. At this time, she had a strong self-confidence and indescribable beauty. She seemed to be coated with a layer of light, so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at.

"Why do you think I'm?" Yan Qingyu came directly to Sha Hua. She saw everything just now, including Manzhu's miserable escape.

Sha Hua suddenly knelt softly on his knees, his eyes firmly: "When my subordinates were given to you, they were your secret guards. You have the right to abandon the killing of my subordinates, so my subordinates just want to listen to you in person, that my subordinates are no longer needed, right?"

Yan Qingyu was stunned: "My secret guard?"

Chishui pursed her lips and inserted the swords in her hands behind her waist, and glanced coldly: "It's just the rules of the secret guards. The secret guards who were transferred belong to the new master and will always be loyal to the new master."

"If the new master lets him die, he will choose to die without mercy!"

Red Rabbit curled his lips and sneered. The killer and the secret guard were born to be unable to get along. The secret guard gave up attacks only to protect the master, while the killer gave up defense only to kill people. Moreover, the killer was only loyal to interests, while the secret guard was loyal to the rules.

He hates the secret guards!

"I don't need a secret guard!" It's enough to have red arachni!

Yan Qingyu refused coldly, Sha Hua's eyes on one side were slightly dark, and she showed a little disappointment, but the long sword in her waist, which she held in her back hand, slowly crossed her neck: "I understand!"

As he said that, his hand smeared hard towards his neck. An unwanted secret guard could not stay in this world, so he could only commit suicide. Seeing that Sha Hua was about to commit suicide, Yan Qingyu did not have any emotional ups and downs. Instead, Chishui on one side knocked down the sword in his hand, narrowed his sexy phoenix eyes like a beautiful vixen, and said, "Your master is her, right?"

Sha Hua looked at the sword on the ground, "Yes!"

"Then she has an order that you need to execute. If you succeed, you can stay!" Chishui curled her lips with playful curls, and her bad personality as black-bellied fox made him want to tease a secret guard who was not likable, so he temporarily tried to knock down Sha Hua's self-destructive behavior, and stood behind Yan Qingyu with a bloodthirsty grin: "Go and kill your ex-master and use your ex-master's head to express your loyalty!"

Shahua had a meal.

"If you can't do it, you don't have to appear again. My master disdained your life!" He spider stood behind Yu Yan Qingyu like an ancient demon god, the strict guardian of her safety, and was cautious in threats from all directions.

Sha Hua picked up the sword, clenched it deeply, and then left without saying a word.

Chishui smiled badly and showed a look of seeking credit like a child, "Do you think he will assassinate?"

"He will die!"

"So what if you die? It has nothing to do with me! A weak bug wants to be your secret guard, he is not worthy at all!" Chi Rai's seductive eyes were filled with frost, and the bloody and sinister aura kept lingering. He turned his head and smiled at Ziyu's beautiful and enchanting: "Little Yuer, are you talking about what I said right?"

The first time Ziyu nodded in such a cooperation.

"Little Yuer has become much more frank, so cute!" Chishui looked at Ziyu's obedient nodding with a smile, and the red dress fluttered gently, showing his happy mood now. However, Ziyu's face changed, and he turned his head uneasy and did not intend to pay attention to his jokes.

Yan Qingyu looked at the two of them and her eyes showed a hint of nostalgia and gentleness.

Chishui's preferences for women's clothing have not changed, and her little interest in teasing Ziyu has not changed. Ziyu's expressions of unhappiness have been watching him keep watching him still so interesting... It's like returning to his previous life, back to the past, back to the happiest period of time.

She was able to be reborn for a lifetime and see the concerns of her previous life again. She was extremely grateful to God for allowing her to live again.

It's great to be alive!

In the dim and dull villa, ghosts and tree shadows are mottled and undulating. It is clearly noon, but this courtyard gives people the feeling of an ancient ghost courtyard that has been lost for a hundred years. Not only can they not feel the breath of any living person, but they dissipate the smell of blood that makes people palpitations.

Occasionally, there will be a scream that briefly recalls, sharp and hoarse but disappears without a trace, making people think that the scream just now is just an illusion. The desolate courtyard has long been cleaned, and everything does not look like the breath of someone living. However, in the remote center of the courtyard, a ghost-faced man in black robe lightly taps the mask on his face, and the corners of his lips are faintly bloody and stunning. In front of this man, a blind woman kneels on the ground... Her hands were hanging down weakly, and blood slowly drips from her wrists. She kneels on the ground without any movement, and everything looks so calm.

Only this woman's other intact eye had a gleam of resentment, "Master, Yan Qingyu has taken a terrible move to her subordinates, she intends to betray you."

Si Yucheng's whole body was filled with a breath that was even more suffocating than the hell of death. His eyes were silent, his eyes were not fluctuating at all, and his voice was as deep as the ancient well: "Then what are you going to do when you come back?"

Manzhu's body kept trembling, raised her head violently, and her eyes showed a hint of disappointment. "I was worried that my master would have something to do because of her, so I came back to report it to you..."

"The secret guards I sent out no longer belong to me. What should I do if I trespass my territory? Ghost Star?"

Guixing coldly pulled out the long sword on his face and approached the deposed Manzhu step by step. He replied respectfully: "Kill without mercy!"

"Do it!"

After Si Yucheng issued an order, Guixing waved his hand and the silver light fell from his blade. When Manzhu didn't have time to scream, his head separated from his body. The entangled eyes also lost their luster. The man who could not touch his whole life never looked at her until he died.

The head rolled on the ground several times and was stained with dust, but Si Yucheng didn't care at all about the scene of the family in front of him. Instead, he knocked on the table lightly, his eyes were cold and dangerous, and it made people's scalp numb than snakes.

"Where is she?"

Guixing knew who Si Yucheng was asking, so he dared not have any concealment. He found the news and said: "I just found out that she had lost the news in the east of the city. The other party has strong anti-stalking ability. The people brought by the woman in red found out that they were all from the Huan Pavilion. The woman in red is probably the owner of the Huan Pavilion, Chi Shu..."

Guixing paused for a moment, secretly glanced at Si Yucheng's face, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he was calm.

"Chirai? Why did Chisai, the famous master of the Killer Pavilion, save her?" Si Yucheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice was extremely scary, and there was a little sarcastic in his cold eyes.

"Master, I have a bold guess!" Gui Xing hesitated for a moment, and finally expressed his thoughts.

"The members of the Phantom Demon Army are military advisor Bai Jiu, commanding Qiongqi, and a female team is Xuanfeng, plus the puppet master Ziyu... My subordinates believe that the names of the Phantom Demon Army all come from monsters in the Mountain and Sea Sutra. Perhaps it is just a coincidence, but Chishui is also a monster named Chishui in the Mountain and Sea Sutra, so my subordinates believe that from the name analysis, this Chishui is likely to be a member of the Phantom Demon Army!"

But Ghost Star doesn't understand why the people from the Phantom Demon Army appeared in Mosang Kingdom?

Si Yucheng turned his head, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his woolen lips. It turned out that the little girl had already been ready to resist. First, it was a ziyu, then the red spider... Next, it was the Phantom Demon Army?

Si Yucheng suddenly stood up, his black robe was in vain. He took off the mask on his face and held it tightly in the palm of his hand, as if he was holding a treasured thing.

"Ghost Star, inform the Eight Shadows to capture Bai Jiu, the military advisor of the Phantom Demon Army, and the commander Qiongqi!"

Gui Xing was stunned and frowned: "But we don't know where the Phantom Demon Army is. Even if we send soldiers from the Ghost Realm, we can't find them..."

"Yan Kingdom!" Si Yucheng coldly threw down two words, and the cried air on his body became even heavier. When he left, he issued an order very coldly: "Catch Bai Jiuqiongqiu alive at all costs!"

Guixing moved his lips gently and finally bent down: "Sir, obey the order!"

Si Yucheng stood in the center of the yard, looking up at the mottled tree shadows above his head. He clenched his hands into fists, and a strong sense of possessiveness appeared in his eyes.

Yan Qingyu, don’t you want to escape from my palm!

With a short time of freedom in hand, I hope you will never forget where your cage is.

otherwise……

...

Yan Qingyu has become much easier since Chi Shu has been in hand. Chi Shu’s killer is like Yan Qingyu’s tentacles, and she can easily reach the place she wants to go.

Chi Rai hid in the dark, but came and went freely in the Prime Minister's Mansion. He came back from the outside and rushed to Ziyu's body, snatched Feiyu and hugged it in his arms, knocked on his legs and shook it gently: "Little Yuer, I'm thirsty, pour me a glass of water, should I drink?"

Ziyu ignored it, turned his head and left, but Feiyu on one side punched Chishui's chin, "Laggy, fall down by yourself!"

Chishui easily held Feiyu's soft fist, with a charming and charming look, and with a faint sense of pampering, he reported Feiyu to his thighs and rubbed it gently: "Be good little fish, I'm thirsty!"

Although Chishui is a man, her voice is very enchanting and sexy, and she is even more graceful and charming than a woman. The unique voice makes people unable to hear that this is a man. Of course, Chishui's appearance does not look like a man at all, and she is a charming and sexy beauty.

The voice like acting cute will melt the position that all men cannot listen to, and they willingly give everything they have. However, Chishui's charming faces Ziyu's coldness, and her charming appearance will not arouse any sympathy. In Ziyu's eyes, she can only see one person, that is her master Yan Qingyu.

"Little Fish... I'm running around for the master. Don't you even pour a cup of tea?" The red spidered legs sitting on the table, with endless grievances, and his eyes shining with water were staring at Ziyu, as if Ziyu was the unfaithful man who had abandoned him at the beginning and end.

Ziyu paused for a moment and tilted his head.

Well... I have done a lot of things for the owner, so I deserve it.

With a gentle wave of his hand... Feiyu in Chishui's arms began to struggle, but Chishui hugged Feiyu tightly and smiled slightly: "Little Fish, I want to drink it that you poured with your own hands!"

Ziyu: "…"

Feiyu kept struggling, but Ziyu was so kind that he was rare. He walked aside, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Chishui. He couldn't tell how gentle it was, but when he drank Ziyu, the cup of Chishui, was in a particularly good mood, and the corner of his mouth was very charming and charming. His originally charming face seemed even more fascinating, and even had a faint sense of joy from the heart.

When Yan Qingyu walked in, she saw the gentle smile on Chi Shu's face, which was completely different from that of him when he was a killer. Your eyes softened slightly: "Chir Shu, how was it done? Have you asked Ziyu for a reward so early?"

Holding the cup in his hand tightly, she held it tightly as if she was afraid of being taken away by someone. Chi Rakeng tilted his head and his sexy and enchanting eyes were full of confidence: "The mission has been completed. After Zhao Qiqi's death, the only thing that can benefit from the concubine's daughter Zhao Jiujiu. Zhao Jiujiu is somewhat similar to Zhao Qiqi, so General Zhao will definitely be hurt in a short time and will not help but be kind to Zhao Jiujiu... According to what you said, I will send someone to monitor Zhao Jiujiu and you can do it at any time."

Yan Qingyu gently turned the wheelchair with her hands, and her eyes were determined to be even more demonic. She nodded slightly: "The Sixth Prince is a wolf that cannot be tamed, but at present he is my best chess piece, so while jamming his throat, he must give some sweetness. Of course, he must also cut off the shackles given to him by the master in front of him."

"Nine Thousand Years are not easy to mess with. If one day he knows that his chess piece has lost control and you secretly prying the corner of the wall, he will probably get angry and revenge!"

"There are royal secret guards in Nine Thousand Years. I have you, what are you afraid of?"

Yan Qingyu's words greatly pleased Chi Shu. In this world, there is nothing that is definitely very happy to be his master. Everyone knows that Nine Thousand Years are powerful and terrifying, but at this time his master said that he was as good as Nine Thousand Years.

Yes, although the secret guard in Jiu Qiansui's hands is powerful, Chishui's subordinates are not weak, and both sides are fighting to the death and can't tell the outcome.

The table down Chishui kneeled in front of Yan Qingyu on one knee, and piously touched her knee with her forehead, and quietly swore: "I will definitely live up to your hope!"
To be continued...