Chapter 88 Assassination 11
After walking two steps, a chuckle came from behind: "You have followed me for a few blocks, are you planning to leave so easily?"

Mo Yu's footsteps stopped immediately, and she looked back at Rui Muyi's cheeks that looked like a knife, and sighed.

Zhu Hua raised his eyebrows sideways and raised his eyebrows in his direction, and smiled coldly: "You are the Ninth Prince of the majestic Yuehua Kingdom, how can you get a small Pearl Flower, what I want is definitely not a small Pearl flower."

The cold voice made Rui Muyi frown involuntarily,
He raised his feet and walked to Mo Yu, leaned over to her ear, and chuckled softly: "Then what do you want?"

"Your life!"

Mo Yu smiled, and suddenly opened the folding fan in his hand, turning into a red shadow, attacking Rui Muyi's waist, a piece of golden light feather interspersed and flew in the red shadow.

Looking at the blood droplets flying in the air with Qingyu's ups and downs, Mo Yu's mouth slightly raised, and he turned and moved outside the three books.

He stopped, his fingers trembling slightly.

Standing pretty on the spot, she closed her fan and raised her eyebrows to look at Rui Muyi, with a smile on her face: "Could it be that the Ninth Prince forgot one thing, approaching a person easily, especially a woman is an extremely dangerous thing."

While smiling lightly on his face, his heart was secretly awe-inspiring.

When she just made a move, her target was clearly Rui Muyi's vital point on his chest, but he was able to avoid it in such a hurry, but his wrist was injured a little.

Rui Muyi looked down at the bloodstain on his wrist, and smiled evilly, "Really?"

Looking at Mo Yu's delicate and charming face, Rui Muyi's expression turned cold in an instant: "It seems that I still underestimated you."

After the words fell, he stepped hard at the same time, and quickly grabbed Mo Yu with his blood-dripping palm.

The speed was so fast that Xiang Moyu couldn't dodge at all.

Mo Yu's wrist turned and turned. After the right wrist was firmly grasped, the fan was handed over to the left hand to unfold in time. The fan's edge, as thin as a cicada's wing, turned into a sharp blade and struck Rui Muyi's throat under the infusion of true energy.

Light feathers flew upwards, Mo Yu's eyes narrowed into slits, showing awe-inspiring killing intent.

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