Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 449 The Savior
"Hey, I am your savior after all. Is your tone an order or a request?" the man in purple said displeased.

Xuan Luo looked coldly at the Black Wind Envoy in front of him and the seriously injured men in black, and threatened in a cold voice: "If you don't kill them, you will never follow me!"

Don't think she doesn't know what he's thinking, maybe it's just a coincidence that he appeared here, but she can guess what he's going to do next, he thought his eyes were hidden tightly?
The man in purple didn't expect Xuan Luo to guess his next move, raised his eyebrows and said, "How do you know I want to follow you?"

Xuan Luo gave him another look, "Why should I tell you? Do you kill or not?"

"Okay, kill!" The purple-clothed man nodded bluntly, seeing that the Black Wind Emissary was about to move again, he couldn't help stabbing the sword in his hand on the black wind emissary's bone-exposing thigh, and let out another scream.

Xuan Luo looked at the exposed bones and the bloody flesh of the thigh, and couldn't help but feel a little disgusted. He turned his head and complained: "Just kill it, why is it so disgusting? It looks so disgusting."

The man in purple looked at her amusedly, and said, "Well, I always like to kill people slowly, torture them slowly, and watch them die slowly. This is more interesting, isn't it? Why, are you afraid?"

"You—" Xuan Luo stared, but was interrupted by his next words.

"Oh, I forgot that you are a pregnant woman. Well, I will make an exception this time and kill more cleanly, but don't think too much, I am for these two unborn children, not for their parents. .Especially their father, it's annoying to think about it!"

The man in purple was chattering and killing people.

It's really a clean kill!

From his few words, Xuan Luo had already guessed his relationship with Huangfu Yao, it was probably a love-hate relationship.

It's a pity that he has never revealed his martial arts background, otherwise she would have guessed his identity.

In the bamboo forest, there was a strong smell of blood, and within a short while, only two people were still alive.

Xuan Luo looked at the dead faces of those men in black without changing his face, which made the man in purple surprised.

"Didn't you still feel disgusted just now? How dare you stare at it now?" the man in purple teased.

"Who the hell are you?" Xuan Luo looked at him, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The man in purple touched his chin, and handed the sword in front of Xuan Luo, "Wipe the sword clean for me, and I'll tell you!"

Xuan Luo heard the sound of himself gnashing his teeth.

Tolerate!
Xuan Luo snatched the sword from his hand, and was about to wipe the sword for him with the clothes of a man in black at his feet, but his eyes suddenly fixed on the hilt of his sword.

"Purple Yuan Sword?" She asked in surprise.

"Well, your eyesight is quite good." The man in purple said with a smile, "How about it, have you guessed my identity?"

Xuan Luo restrained the astonishment in his heart, wiped the sword clean, handed it to him, and said lightly: "The two major disciples of Jianzong, one is Huangfu Yao, the other is Jianmo, one of them looks down on the world with the Moon-Watching Sword, and the other uses the Purple Sword Yuan Jian plays in the world, if my guess is correct, you should be the nephew of the Juggernaut, Jian Mo!"

clap clap-

The man in purple clapped his hands and smiled, "Sure enough, he is smart, oh no, he should be well-informed."

"I'm overwhelmed." Xuan Luo said lightly, but he had already begun to think about the mind of the person in front of him.

(End of this chapter)