Chapter 13

At that moment, Yan Luoli exclaimed, turned and rushed to Han xuyao.

Han xuyao looked back in amazement. Seeing the woman rushing over, he was surprised and fell back.

A silver light flashed by. The place facing Han xuyao's heart had now become the top of Yan Luoli's head.

The arrow stabbed the band of her hair. With strong thrust, it flew out and nailed it to the tree not far away. The band swayed twice with the wind.

If the black hair of waterfall falls down, they fall to the ground at the same time. Yan Luoli falls on Han xuyao's chest. Han xuyao protects her tightly in his arms.

The moment the arrow flew by, his heart almost stopped.

The air suddenly became quiet, and all the soldiers' eyes fell on the woman with long hair. This was the first time Han xuyao came out to do business with a woman.

Or a beautiful woman with a beautiful country and a beautiful city.

Yan Luoli got up from Han xuyao's arms, pointed to the direction of the sharp arrow, and roared at Han Qi.

"That's the direction, chase it!"

When they returned to their senses, they immediately took up arms and rushed into the darkness.

On the big tree not far away, a man dressed in black looked at Han xuyao's direction. His fox like eyes narrowed and his eyes were full of evil spirits.

Her eyes fell on the woman in her hair. Her face was as bright as moonlight against the yellow light of the torch.

The woman, who seemed to know her existence, could have saved Han xuyao with such a fast arrow.

Woman, you've got my idea.

We'll see you later!

In the eyes of demons, there was a touch of banter.

The man in black quietly disappeared in the woods before the pursuers arrived.

Yan Luoli turned around and looked in the direction of the man's disappearance. She was stunned. Just now, she felt a dangerous breath, but when she looked in the past, there was nothing.

Han xuyao grabs Yan Luoli's skirt and pulls her back.

Er

Yan Lu Li gives a light cry, and is hugged by Han Xu Yao. He hugs her tightly, and his heart falls down. Thank God, she's OK.

She looked up unhappily. She was a little moved by the dark ice face and the dark eyes. She was still cold and fierce. She looked at her carefully, trying to see her thoroughly from the inside to the outside.

Always insist to come, push him to avoid the hidden arrow, is coincidence, or she knew originally.

Although there was doubt, I was grateful to her for saving my life just now.

The image of heart is covered with a layer of cloud. He can't understand the woman in front of him all the time.

She was too quiet and too rational.

"Mr. Wang, my subordinates are incompetent. Let that man run away."

After a while, cold seven turn back, looking at the two people who are still holding together on the ground, low head, hard scalp report.

However, he had a better impression of yanluoli.

Had it not been for her, the one who got the arrow would have been the king.

Yan Luoli's body stiff, forced to break away from the shackles of Han xuyao, awkwardly got up, bowed his head to one side, straightened his scattered hair, tore a piece of cloth from his clothes and tied it up at will.

Han xuyao's eyes are always fixed on Yan Luoli, and the light is complex.

He waved his hand and motioned Han Qi to inform Jingzhao mansion, while Yan Luoli went to check the corpses.

All of these people died of poisoning. There was no wound on their body, only a small bloodstain on their heart.

The wound was so consistent and fell into an arc at the same time. It can be seen that when they were just in a row, the man released more than ten poisonous needles in one move and penetrated into the heart. The toxin entered the heart and spread rapidly.

With precise position, profound skill and powerful toxin, the person who starts the work is clean and neat, and he must be an expert.

"I need more sophisticated tools."

Yan Luoli's expressionless face raised her head, and her indifferent tone was dignified, but no one paid attention to her.

All the soldiers on the scene looked at her curiously or shocked.

Because she's the only woman here, and the only one who's playing with the bodies.

Han xuyao walked to her and bent over to lift her up.

"The people from Jingzhao mansion will be here in a minute."

Yan Luoli nodded and looked around as if the plants had been cut off by weapons.

After thinking about it, I pulled Han xuyao's clothes.

"Lord, you ask them to look around for any silver needle hidden weapon. If you find it, please let me know. Don't touch it with your hands. There is poison on it."

Han xuyao called Han Qi and ordered him to go down. The soldiers began their carpet search.

Yan Luoli stood in the same place, looking at more than a dozen people on the ground, frowning.

She held herself in one hand and supported her chin in the other, searching in her mind what kind of people have high-strength martial arts and the art of using poison.The gust of night wind lifted her scattered hair.

She was standing there in her thin clothes. Her cold face was like a green lotus in the dust, which was so different.

Her eyes rested on her left arm, a dazzling red.

Han xuyao browed and pulled her left hand.

"Hiss It hurts

She whispered and lowered her head, only to find that her arm was torn and her sleeve was stained with blood.

"It's just skin trauma."

She said it indifferently, as if to Han xuyao, and then fell into her own meditation.

Han xuyao took off his robe and put it on her gently.

This woman, don't you know who loves her?

The displeasure on her face became helpless. If she knew that she was distressed, she would not follow him to such a place.

"Mr. Wang, do you know whose secret weapon Kung Fu is so good that it can hit more than ten people with one move?"

Yan Luoli suddenly turns her head and stares at her face with doubts.

She thought about it for a long time. The experts in using poison are her master, ghost doctor Yela, Qianqiu, the king of poison in the Northern Qi Dynasty, and Gu Sheng mantuo in the southern Xinjiang. But these three people are legendary. How can they attack these people.

A master of using concealed weapons, she has limited knowledge and can't think of it.

A move to kill, concealed weapon without false hair, and are the location of the heart, cold xuyao eye passed a cold.

It's a trained killer. If so, whose killer is it.

I can't help thinking of a name Dark spirit.

It's a long lost killer organization. It's like a ghost. If it's this organization, it might be easy to do it.

"Please forgive me for the late arrival of the Yamen servant of Jingzhao mansion!"

"No gift."

A group of captors dressed up rushed to the scene. The leading captor knelt down and saluted, and motioned to Wuzuo behind him to inspect the scene immediately.

Wuzuo walked over and looked at the yanluoli standing there. He was a little curious.

"Can you bring a magnet?"

Yan Luoli walks to Wuzuo, who is slightly stunned. Seeing that she is wearing the Lord's robe, she dares not neglect. She finds out a black magnet from the tools that accompany her and gives it to her.

"Excuse me, girl, are you..."

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