"Really?" She suddenly turned around and looked at him steadily.【26nbsp;】

What if one day she leaves him? Will he be sad?

"Why don't you play anymore?" He looked at her doubtfully.

She shook her head, suddenly no longer in any mood.

"Miss me?" He whispered in her ear, gently tickling her ear sockets with his fingers, making her hide with a smile.

"Not serious." She scolded with a smile, grabbing his restless big hands, pressing her red lips tightly, and looking at his handsome face.

"There's no way I'm serious. I'm very serious. It's late at night, and it's time to do things." He stroked her hair as soft as clouds, and his deep voice disappeared between her lips.

Before Fu Yaxuan could have sex, he kissed her so hard that she couldn't think. His hot and moist lips sealed her, lingering and lingering for a long time.

"Cui Moyao, accept your fate!"

The two people who were kissing passionately shuddered obviously when they heard the shout. Then they turned their heads and saw a sword with a cold light falling towards Cui Moyao like lightning.

He seemed to have no way to retreat or escape, and Fu Yaxuan screamed in fright.

The moment the tip of the knife almost hit Cui Moyao's chest, his slender hand had already turned the sword over in time.

The man in black felt the blade of the blade shake, and an extremely powerful force was transmitted quickly through the blade, almost making the man in black unable to control himself. He pulled hard, and with a crisp "dang" sound, he took a mouthful of force.

The sword made of fine steel is broken into two parts.

The remaining strength caused the man in black to stumble back two steps. Only then did he realize that he had underestimated his opponent.

Cui Moyao hugged Fu Yaxuan, her frightened and pale face made him feel distressed, and asked: "Are you okay?"

Fu Yaxuan shook his head: "You have to be careful."

At this time, Cui Moyao raised his head and looked at the man in black, and asked coldly: "Who are you, and who sent you to assassinate this king?"

The man in black only felt that the hand holding the knife was sore along with his wrist veins. The knife was broken, but he couldn't let it go. If he failed, he would probably be dead if he went back.

"Go and ask Yama."

The man in black actually raised half of his sword again and slashed straight at Fu Yaxuan. Fu Yaxuan never expected that the man in black would turn his target towards himself. When he was about to dodge, Cui Moyao flew over and pushed her away...

With a "pop" sound, Cui Moyao's arm was cut open, and bright red blood slowly spread on his robe.

Cui Moyao suddenly raised his head, his cold black eyes shone with an eerie light, like a ghost from hell. When the man in black saw Cui Moyao's appearance, he was so frightened that he wanted to run away, but before he could take the first step, he only felt a surge of energy.

Cool, in an instant, he saw his eyes getting closer and closer to the ground.

Then, he saw his headless body being torn apart in all directions under the light of a knife in an instant, before he could realize his death.

"Ah!" Fu Yaxuan gasped in fright, her heart tightened, and her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. Although it was not the first time that she saw a dead person, she had only seen such a cruel death method in a movie, but in front of her eyes was

So real.

She couldn't bear it any longer, threw herself into Cui Moyao's arms, and burst into tears.

Cui Moyao stroked her hair and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here..."

"Miss, ah..." Yun'er rushed in and screamed, so scared that she lost her soul.

"Yun'er, it's okay, let's find another place to stay." The three of them walked out of the inn, supporting each other.
Chapter completed!