Gu Yan was very scared. He didn't have it in front of him. He must have been behind him. The knife in his hand immediately slashed backwards. If the man was really on his body and was touched by his blade, he would have been cut into two pieces in half.

However, there was no feeling under the knife, which means there was no one behind him.

Sweat from Gu Yan's forehead suddenly surged out. He waved the knife in his hand and protected himself up and down tightly.

He felt that the most terrifying thing happened in his life.

In the world, there are blood licking at the tip of a knife, and the sword is terrifying. He is not afraid of death. He kills people like numb, even regardless of whether the person under the knife is innocent or not.

The bloody aggression in his heart, the more people he killed, the more numb and cruel he became.

He thought he was no longer afraid of heaven and earth.

However, first, I was shocked by the bounty hunter in Jiazhou. At this moment, in the capital, I met the silver-faced man who was very rumored.

He thought there would be a glimmer of hope with his own abilities, but at this moment, he didn't know where his opponent was.

The night is quiet, and the night is as bright as ink.

It seems that there is the shadow of the silver-faced man from all directions, and it seems that there is no silver-faced man from all directions.

Sweat rolled on Gu Yan's forehead, and he didn't dare to stop. If he stopped, he might be stopped in the next moment.

But the more he kept trying, the more panicked he felt and the more shocked he felt.

Where is the Silver-faced Guard?

He could not feel a trace of murderous intent, a trace of murderous intent, or a trace of someone's aura.

But the silver-faced man was really there. He was just now in front of him, staring at him with a cold and silent gaze, which made him feel distressed.

At this moment, the cloud was finally blown away by the wind, and the ink-like night color became barely visible from the moment when I reached out my hand and couldn't see my five fingers. Then, Gu Yan had the urge to cry.

The silver-faced man looked at him in silence five feet away.

Gu Yan didn't know what he was feeling at this time. It turned out that just now, he tried his best to weave a protective net with a knife light up and down, left and right. However, the silver-faced man did not even move.

Under the reputation of the Silver-faced Man, he was fighting for trapped beasts in the boundless darkness.

Gu Yan couldn't help but burst into blood in his eyes. He threw the knife in his hand on the ground dejectedly and fell to the ground.

It’s not that you don’t have escapes, it’s that you don’t want to live.

But at this moment, in front of the silver-faced man, all the only thing that arose in his heart was boundless despair.

He automatically gave up resistance.

He didn't understand that a person like him would be so desperate that he would no longer resist. However, he really did.

It is not because of the name of the Silver-faced Man, but because of the breath of death he made him feel at this moment.

Although he did not take action, Gu Yan knew that he could not escape.

Yan Qingrui said lightly: "Don't you escape?"

Gu Yan smiled bitterly, and he stared at the silver mask in front of him with resentment, gritted his teeth and said, "Silver-faced Gu, I am a ghost, and I remember you too..."

Yan Qingrui snorted and said, "Stop talking nonsense. If you want to escape, pick up your knife. If you don't escape, just follow me to the Jingzhao Yin Yamen!"

Gu Yan wanted to pick up the knife, but he didn't want to die, but at this moment he felt that he had no strength in his body. If a person has lost his fighting spirit, why should he beat him?

But how could he be willing to go to Jingzhao Yin Yamen?

He thought about it and was considered a person, and he was also frightened by the world of Jiazhou. At this moment, he was dying, so he was better than to die.
Chapter completed!