shock!Crazy batch of first assistants cry every night the delicate beauty

Chapter 135 She Should Always Be Proud and Bright

Pei Ji leaned over slightly, with her thin lips touching the girl's ear, her voice was firm and soft: "I assure you, the Princess will not die."

Can……

No chance to think again, the girl has completely lost consciousness.

Pei Ji patted her head, the smile on the corner of her mouth implied infinite tenderness, it was time to clean up those disturbing beasts.

The wind blows suddenly, the night is about to fall, and everything in the world will be connected together. The man with a sharp sword in his hand is extremely fierce, like a ghost from hell, who came here to claim his life.

The people on the bank panicked and fled in all directions. In an instant, even the ghosts disappeared.

One assassin after another, without exception, was disemboweled and thrown into the lake like a broken jar. The whole sky was stained red with blood.

However, the man seemed to be looking for something in the rounds of fighting, and the anger in his eyes could burn ten miles away without a blade of grass growing.

Finally, he found it.

He saved the assassin who was hiding the poisonous arrow until the end, his voice was sinister and awe-inspiring, with destructive anger: "It's you."

The assassin wanted to run away, but a sword shadow came towards him.

He subconsciously opened his mouth and yelled, but when the sword sank into his chest accurately, he widened his eyes, kept his mouth open, and blood gushed out.

"You...you..." The assassin pointed at him with trembling fingers, and let out a final roar.

Pei Ji pulled out his sword violently, blood splashed on his face, but the anger in his eyes became more intense, he raised the sword and quickly slashed across the assassin's left arm.

His arm was cut off suddenly, and he fell into the lake mercilessly.

Pei Ji's voice was full of obsession, and it seemed to be muttering to himself, the corners of his mouth were even twisted: "If you dare to hurt her, I'll cut off your arm, isn't it an exaggeration?"

In the next second, with gushing blood, he stretched out his hand and cut off the assassin's other arm accurately.

He looked at the bloody thing in front of him, as if he was not satisfied: "By the way, you aimed with your eyes."

Then he raised the knife and cut off the assassin's head...

Crazy fighting, cutting people into pieces, is a vicious method that has never been heard or seen before. The roar is mixed with a strong smell of blood. It is so crazy that even ghosts and ghosts dare not look at it.

This time, the bloody fight did not arouse his pleasure at all, only full of anger, the beloved thing was hurt, and he must seek justice for it.

But amidst the anger that filled his heart, there was another thing that lingered tightly in his heart. From the very beginning, Pei Ji was clearly aware that it was a deep fear.

He has been living in hell since he was a child, so he naturally thinks that death is just the most common thing, and death is death, and everything is over.

It was too easy to kill a person, human life was like an ant in his eyes.

But when the little princess was injured, he, who was already filthy and rotten to the bottom, developed a fear of death.

He was very afraid, afraid that the little princess would really disappear.

The girl I love is so noble and beautiful, she always looks at everything in the world with a smile, her voice is sweet and soft, so lovable, if she dies...

Pei Ji didn't dare to think about it.

He only knew that Wei Yunzhu couldn't die even if everyone died, she should always be proud and bright, and live shining brightly forever.

It was completely dark, and later, all those who witnessed it by accident said that at that time, the bridge was covered in darkness, and it was full of mutilated wreckage and bones. There was no living thing on the entire bridge.

Rakshasa in purple, holding the unconscious girl in his arms, walked across the fields strewn with corpses, and through rivers of blood. Under the deadly dark night, there was the frost from hell, and the murderous aura continued for a long time.

……

Gu Yanyi was rescued from the water by his subordinates. While his eyes were blurred, he saw a dead assassin lying on his back. The saber in the man's hand gleamed coldly in the reflected light.

Inexplicably familiar.

Something is wrong!
Half an hour later, when the doctor was re-bandaging him, a guard reported: "My lord, I have found out everything. The equipment on those assassins belonged to our dark guard."

The Dark Guard is a team of killers he personally cultivated, and it is also a secret service organization. He has devoted many years of hard work and is his most trusted subordinate.

The secret guards are very widely distributed, the headquarters is in Lanling, and there are other places, but they are all branches, but there are very few people who know about it.

That's what he's really worried about.

Gu Yanyi frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Recently, has the dark guard carried out any missions?"

The guard said: "No, but it's strange to say that the subordinates went to the secret guard to check and there is no shortage of one person. In this way, someone deliberately set the blame."

Then, the person behind him presented a tray covered with a black cloth, and the guard opened it while saying, "This is the arm of one of the assassins, please take a look."

That arm was chopped off by an extremely sharp blade, and its frightening degree is enough to show how tragically this person was killed.

Gu Yanyi got up supported by someone, and frowned at the arm. Sure enough, the family crest of the Gu family in Lanling, Konggu Youlan, was branded on the shoulder.

He reached out and touched the tattoo, and there was a clear look in his eyes: "It's not from us."

The guard nodded: "The subordinates have counted all those assassins. There are 69 of them in total. All of them were killed. All of them stabbed Konggu Youlan."

After taking the veil handed over by the boy, he wiped his hands in disgust, and said in a deep voice, "Send someone to carefully investigate the origin of these people."

Paused: "Also, I'm going to the dark guard tonight."

His pale cheeks were stained with doubts, carefully recalling the ins and outs of today's events.

Who on earth is it?
He wanted to use his hand to kill Pei Ji.

But this person really miscalculated, he didn't expect that the person in the carriage was not Pei Ji, but since the little princess was involved in this matter, he would definitely find this person out.

Moreover, this person intends to stir up a dispute between him and Pei Ji. It can be said that the snipe and the clam fight each other, and the fisherman makes a profit.
But the servant who had been following him was very worried: "My lord, you can't work any longer, sir just said that your right hand is not in good condition."

Gu Yanyi looked down at his right hand. In fact, he really didn't lie, he really didn't care about this hand, because if he could really use this hand in exchange for the pity of the princess, he would be very happy.

Then he opened his mouth casually: "Don't worry, I have my own measure."

The little servant sighed secretly. My son has been stubborn since he was a child, and his obsession with the little princess has become more and more serious over the years.

If he really had a sense of proportion, he wouldn't drag his sickly body and insist on going his own way, regardless of everyone's obstruction, and desperately want to come to this extreme climate in the north.

(End of this chapter)