33. Chapter 33 Death comes
The blood on the half-moon scimitar fell drop by drop next to the man in black, and he seemed to be able to hear the "ding-dong" sound of his blood hitting the ground.
The pair of eyes as black as crow feathers and the taunting smile in front of him made it clear that his life was over today.
The young man squatted down and casually pulled off the man in black's face towel and wiped the blood on his scimitar: "Do you want to live?" His voice was faint, like the voice of a devil from hell.
The man in black was tense all over. He had never felt so scared before. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of the thin young man in front of him with a sallow complexion and a pair of bottomless black eyes.
Mo Yizhi didn't get an answer from the man in black. He threw away his face towel impatiently, held the crossbow arrow on the man in black's shoulder blade with one hand, and pressed it with a little force.
"Ah..." a scream came from the man in black.
"It seems that he is not mute." Mo Yizhi smiled faintly, but the smile did not melt into her dark eyes.
"If you want to kill me, you have to scrape me. What kind of hero do you think you are if you torture me like this?" The man in black just hopes to get rid of Tuo as soon as possible, even if the price is death.
Mo Yizhi chuckled: "The ten of you who came to hunt us down with great force are you heroes?"
The man in black was speechless when asked, what Mo Yizhi said was true.
After a pause, Mo Yizhi said calmly: "Tell me the mastermind and intention, and then I can consider letting you go."
As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed the crossbow in his hand hard, and another scream of "Ah..." rang out. The man in black could feel the severe pain of the crossbow prying open the bones. But the assailant still looked calm, as if he was just playing a boring game.
game, I have no interest in it.
The man in black gasped for breath, and the severe pain caused cold sweat on his forehead: "I...I said, I said..."
The corner of Mo Yi's lips slightly raised.
Just listen to the man in black say: "I...we...saw you guys exchanging money in Gusu City, and wanted...to rob...your money."
Mo Yizhi's expression remained unmoved, as if he had expected this answer: "Is there anyone else?"
"No...no more. I wanted to take you down in one fell swoop...No, I didn't expect..."
I didn't expect to meet such a tough guy as Mo Yizhi.
Among the tens of thousands of soldiers, she also held a long sword in her hand, killing people as easily as cutting grass without fear or hesitation. She actually didn't even notice these dozen men in black.
Seeing Mo Yizhi slowly stand up, the man in black closed his eyes and prepared to die.
But after waiting for a moment, the cold blade did not fall, but the breathless and cold breath surrounding him also disappeared.
The man in black opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the thin young man walking away with a steady pace, without looking at him again or saying another word.
His arrival was like the arrival of the God of Death, filled with an air of inescapable murder.
His departure was like a king moving forward, with a calm and restrained aura, but with a power of intimidation that people cannot help but be awe-inspiring.
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Mo Yizhi caught up with Sun Wu and Monkey on the carriage in front.
He jumped onto the carriage silently, as light and healthy as when he left, but Monkey and Sun Wu who were driving did not realize that Mo Yizhi had already got on the carriage.
Chapter completed!