Chapter 59: A Late Feeling of Security 2
Siyan looked at the woman with indifferent eyes. She was the first person who dared to put a knife to her neck.
The woman was even more angry when she looked at Siyan, the burning pain on her face was still stimulating her nerves.
The wind from the lake blew over, ruffling Siyan's gauze sleeves, and the dagger in her sleeves slightly revealed its blade.
The woman stabbed straight at Siyan with a sword, her eyes filled with hatred, and the sword was aimed at Siyan's heart. She wished she could stab Siyan to death to relieve her own humiliation.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Siyan's mouth, which was a precursor to her murder.
The cold wind flashed, and the two passed by each other
The two of them were standing back to back, frozen in place. Siyan's hanging strands of hair were moving in the wind, and the dagger in her hand was shining with cold light.
"You..." Before the woman could say the second word, she hit the floor with a thud, and dark red blood flowed from her throat, turning it red.
Defeat the enemy with one move
That woman certainly didn't expect that Siyan's body shape changed so quickly. Not only did she dodge her sword, but she could also cut her own throat with a short dagger.
She died without any pain, because the dagger was so sharp that she didn't even feel any pain.
Yu Chen saw Siyan's figure, and another person died. She killed someone in front of him for the fourth time.
But this time Yu Chen didn't feel so scary. He was a little bit doubtful whether he was used to this woman killing people in front of him...
Siyan's expression was calm, she tore off a piece of cloth from her body and wiped the dagger. She didn't like the bloody smell, so she had to wipe it clean.
The masked man saw his men lying in a pool of blood from the corner of his eye. He immediately shouted and swept the fine steel claws of his right hand towards King Mu. King Mu resisted with his sword and sparks flew everywhere.
Siyan wiped the dagger clean and looked up at the fight between King Mu and the masked man. They had gone to the roof. Siyan sat on the chair where the masked man sat, arranging her clothes with great interest.
"Hey, you won't help?" King Mu shouted while panting.
After Siyan finished arranging her clothes, she took out the dagger and started trimming her nails, muttering: "Didn't you mean one-on-one? Do you still need my help?"
Chapter completed!