Huang Beile looked up and saw the strange moonlight printed on the cold knife, enlarging inch by inch in his eyes.

Then a sneer flashed in the girl's eyes.

The fingers that had been resting on the strings for a long time moved.

"Zheng..."

A string was pulled apart, the harp sounded, everything was silent, and a blade that only Huang Bei Le could see flew out and plunged into the assassin's throat.[

The assassin had an accident on his neck and vomited blood. The bright blood dripped on the Qijue Qin and was completely absorbed by the body.

Huang Beile lowered his head, waved his sleeves, and the dead body that was about to hit Guqin was ejected one meter away.

The breeze blows, grass grows, and the blood-colored moon shines.

Black hair is flying and cold light appears.

"Kill me if you don't know whether to live or die. Prepare for ten lives to come again!"

Huang Beile raised his eyes and killed Ling Ran.

These assassins still can't believe that what they are seeing is real.

They clearly had the most advantageous position from the beginning and could have killed the girl several times.

But he watched this woman stubbornly resist again and again, and finally she was able to kill people with the piano.

Turn the disadvantaged position around.

They were killed until almost nothing was left.

"Miss Su, we admit defeat. We are too blind to see the mountains. Please let us go!"

Several assassins in black put down their sharp blades and knelt on the ground like frightened rabbits, praying to Huang Beile.

The girl in red stood up, her chest was dark red, where there was bloodshot blood still oozing from where she was injured by the assassin's leader.

She picked up the Qijueqin, her red dress fluttering, and her beautiful little face hidden by the veil was faintly visible.

She stepped slowly on the blood-stained grass, with a few blood stains on her crested boots, and slowly walked towards them.

Several black-clothed assassins buried their heads, barely daring to look at Huang Beile. Her aura was no longer that of a young girl. She was like a bloodthirsty Shura who could easily take people's lives.

Standing still in front of them, Huang Beile glanced at them with cold eyes and said, "Tell me who sent you here? Who wants to kill me!"

"Miss Su, we don't know who he is. He only told us to kill you. We really don't know the rest."[

One of the men in black had the courage to say these words.

The girl who always had a smile on her face had a sparkle in her eyes.

Slowly turned his back and said: "That's all, I won't pursue this matter for now, you can go."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rustling sound behind him, and several black assassins stood up.

The moment they turned around to leave, they looked at each other and swung the big knife in their hands towards Huang Beile, who had his back turned to them.

At the critical moment, the girl escaped from such a killing move with a single movement of her feet.

With a murderous look on his face, he held Qi Jue with one hand and pointed his fingers for a moment, and several strands of violent energy suddenly shot out, piercing through the hearts of the four people like sharp arrows.

"Bang bang"

The sword fell to the ground, and the four assassins in black stood precariously in place.

There was blood on the corners of his mouth, and there was surprise and unwillingness in his eyes.

They could obviously kill her, obviously they could, but why? Su Zhiyuan, who was a rich man, was so arrogant.

"You guys are playing tricks on me, you are thousands of years too late!" Huang Beile looked at these dying people and said coldly.

She never thought that the enemy would really admit defeat, and she never thought about letting the tiger go back to the mountain.
Chapter completed!