"Cover your mouth and nose, cover your breathing."

Chu Yu whispered, took out a paper bag from his waist, quickly pierced the silver needle, and followed the shot of the silver needle towards the man at the bow of the boat.

The moonlight filtered through the thick fog, making the vision unclear.

The group of Dongdao people could only capture a tiny shadow.

It is more about judging the direction of the silver needle based on the movement.

When the black-clothed warrior on the bow saw Chu Yu making a move, he thought it was another silver needle.

He swung the knife violently to block it, and the paper package flying on the silver needle broke.

White powder instantly dispersed in the air.

It blew from the bow to the stern and disappeared without a trace.

What the hell?!

Before the people closest to the bow of the boat could react, they felt their nasal cavities itching and their breathing became rapid.

The murderous intention was right in front of him. Chu Yu, holding his breath, suddenly said: "Kill!"

The silver needle penetrated the air, and within a short while, three people fell down, clasping their necks with their hands, and died of paralytic suffocation.

Ruan Ningxiang, who was over there, stepped forward. When she saw the man in black confronting him head-on, she suddenly stepped on the boat board again and jumped up suddenly.

The held-up gauze skirt suddenly unfolded, and the corner of the skirt swept across the sharp blade.

The petite body had already flipped through a tricky arc in the air, narrowly avoiding the danger of a direct hit.

The knife in the hand of the man opposite didn't have time to turn around.

The knife in Ruan Ningxiang's hand has been swept across.

Blood gushes out.

The bloody head rolled far away under her bloodthirsty eyes.

The petite body landed on one knee, and then the steps were taken back. The force of the knife in his hand suddenly changed, and it penetrated behind him again, slashing at the figure who stared in shock.

The movements were completed in one go, but in the blink of an eye, Ruan Ningxiang knocked down the two of them.

The sea breeze still howls non-stop.

A length of blood-stained soft yarn turned several times in the salty sea breeze.

In the cabin, Mr. Mengze, who was standing by the window, stretched out his hand, and the soft gauze fell into his palm. He put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed. He stared at the petite ghost-like figure, and a trace of perverted pleasure flashed through his gloomy eyes.

"I want that woman!"

"you!"

Kogijiro on the side was furious, his figure was fierce, he turned out of the window, and faced him directly with his short knife wrapped in a cold murderous aura.

Ruan Ningxiang was caught in the challenge and had no time to get out.

Seeing danger, Chu Yu's silver needle shot towards the man in black who was entangled with him like a goddess scattering flowers.

The next moment, he pulled out and stood in front of Ruan Ningxiang. A sharp pain spread from his chest and abdomen in an instant.

Chu Yu raised his foot and kicked the man away again.

The cold knife was suddenly pulled out of the body, and the blood droplets pulled up were thrown out in an arc and swept across Ruan Ningxiang's eyes as she looked back in astonishment.

"Tzuyu!"

Ruan Ningxiang's eyes instantly turned red, and she threw the knife in her hand violently, hitting the man in black who was approaching her again.

She quickly supported Chu Yu, who was retreating, and cried instantly: "Who used you to protect me from the knife!"

Chu Yu pressed the wound, and warm blood dripped down the cold white fingers. He slowly shook his head and smiled, "It's just a small injury."

He turned around, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the person who hurt him with a cold smile, "Mr. Xiaomu took it upon himself to do it. It seems that he is determined to kill us?"

"It is a disaster to keep those who cannot be used for themselves!"

Kogijiro steadied his steps, and the short knife was stained with dazzling bright red, and then it meandered together and landed on the deck with a tick-tock.

The silver needle that slipped from Chu Yu's hand was stained with blood, and a pair of eyes hidden in the dark light flashed with bloodthirsty killing intent.

In front of him, there were five black warriors left, plus Kokijiro, and there was another one hiding in the cabin.

Chu Yu licked the blood from the corner of his lower lip, like a bloodthirsty beast, and smiled, "Really? Let's see if you have this ability?"

He raised his silver needle and pointed it at Kogijiro, but his eyes were focused on the figure in the cabin.

The sharp edge shot out again.

Two ways for left and right hands.

Kogijiro swung his sword and the silver needle was easily shot down.

However, another silver needle emitted a cold light, reflecting on Kogijiro's suddenly closed pupils, and flashed through his eyes like lightning.

Mr. Mengze!

When Ogijiro reacted, it was already too late to swing his sword, and the figure in the cabin shook for a moment.

Then there was a piercing scream.

A soldier never tires of deceit.

Chu Yu covered the wound with blood, which snaked down from his fingers. There was a blood stain on the ground, and his vision gradually blurred.

A sinister and charming smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "You have to have someone to support you!"

"Looking for death! Kill them for me!"

Kogijiro looked furious and withdrew back to the cabin.

The remaining five warriors in black immediately surrounded them again.

In front is a killing field with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and behind is a huge turbulent wave.

Ruan Ningxiang clenched the knife in her hand, and the sea breeze blew through her blood-stained, broken, and whistling dress.

The small figure protected the injured Chu Yu.

He swung the knife in his hand again.

The sword will never fall until the last moment!

The men in black, who were about to die, showed no mercy, and their swords were fierce and treacherous, heading towards the vital point.

Ruan Ningxiang faced the attack step by step, avoiding the danger in front of her. The cold blade next to her circled around again, grazing her arm and slashing past her.

The silver needle in Chu Yu's other hand shot out again, helping Ruan Ningxiang resist the oncoming edge.

Ruan Ningxiang took the opportunity to sweep back and pinned the man to the deck.

However, in a moment's gap, the men in black here had already surrounded Chu Yu, and the silver needle in Chu Yu's hand could no longer contain the attack of the men in black.

He raised his foot with all his strength and kicked out the person who was surrounding him.

His body was also crumbling and he fell from the high deck.

Looking at the struggling little figure, Chu Yu's eyes became wet.

Axiang, I'm sorry, actually, it was me who caused you trouble.

"Plop."

"don't want!"

Ruan Ningxiang just raised the knife, facing the moonlight, reflecting her angry eyes, and suddenly threw it towards the man in black.

He turned around and jumped towards the place where Chu Yu fell into the water.

The rolling waves drowned the two of them instantly.

It was still dark, the fog on the sea was thick, and no one was seen for a long time.

The silver needle hurt Mengzejun's eyes and he needed treatment urgently.

Kogijiro ordered people to throw the corpses on the ship into the sea, and the ship continued to sail.

Chu Yu struggled in the sea, his strength disappearing little by little.

The body keeps sinking.

The sea water flooded his eyes, and he looked at the woman swimming towards him in the water. At that moment, he felt pain in his chest.

Damn woman.
Chapter completed!