Chapter 28 Are you the master of Xuesha?
Just as the guards were approaching Xiyan with lewd looks on their faces, a few cold stars flashed past outside the window. They were actually several silver needles, which shot towards her at lightning speed with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
This man's skill in using hidden weapons was unparalleled in the world. Each of his silver needles accurately pierced the guards' vital points.
The moment the silver needle entered their bodies, they didn't even have time to scream. Their pupils suddenly shrank, and then they fell to the ground one after another, dying.
Almost at the moment when the silver needle was about to take her life, a figure as fast as lightning flew in from the window, and in the blink of an eye he was close to Xiyan, picked up her hot and soft body, stood up again, and jumped out of the house in the blink of an eye.
The speed was as fast as a civet cat. Chu Jin only felt a black shadow flash before his eyes. Before he could even see the appearance of the person, the dark figure had disappeared outside the yard.
Seeing this, Chu Jin did not show any panic on his face, but instead a sneer appeared on his face.
He and Helian Feng had already laid a tight net in the Prince's Mansion, waiting for someone to fall into it!
Sure enough, torches were raised high outside the courtyard in an instant, and the blazing flames illuminated the surroundings like daylight.
Hundreds of guards from the Prince's Mansion poured out like a tide, surrounding the courtyard tightly.
The leader was none other than Crown Prince Helian Feng!
At this time, Chu Jin had also walked out of the house. He stood on the steps and looked at Helian Feng. The two nodded tacitly.
In the courtyard, moonlight was pouring down, and a person was standing still.
He had an upright figure, dressed in a dark brocade robe with dark patterns. The corners of his robe fluttered freely in the night wind, like wings spread out in the dark night.
He wore a ghost king mask on his face, with a green face and fangs. The eyes in the mask were gloomy and cold, as if they could devour people's souls.
Although he was wearing a mask, he exuded a cold and outstanding temperament. He stood in the yard calmly and did not pay any attention to the guards who drew their bows and arrows and looked like they were facing a great enemy.
Xiyan was now a little more conscious. Through her blurred vision, she saw the ghost-faced man close at hand. Her heart was suddenly shocked, and she blurted out subconsciously:
"It's you?!"
“…”
The only thing that responded to her was the air.
However, the heat surging in her body was like a raging fire, flowing through her blood vessels, constantly eroding her sanity. The cold aura of the man was like a sweet rain in the desert to her.
Her eyes were hazy, her body was trembling slightly, and she couldn't help but rub against his arms, twisting her body like a willow branch in the wind, trying to ease the bone-eating torment.
At this moment, her small hands were tearing at her clothes uncontrollably, exposing large areas of her skin, especially her jade-white shoulders, which were slightly pink, as if made of first snow. Under the firelight, they were very alluring.
When the ghost-faced man saw this, the aura around him instantly became icy cold, as if it could freeze the air.
He snorted coldly, stretched out his big hand, and gathered Xiyan's clothes, but the little girl in his arms stubbornly pushed them down again.
The ghost-faced man didn't hesitate at all. He raised his palm and chopped Xiyan's neck cleanly and neatly.
She felt her eyes go dark, and her body fell limply into the arms of the ghost-faced man, and she became motionless all of a sudden.
Helian Feng looked at the ghost-faced man, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice:
"Are you the master of Xuesha?"
The ghost-faced man just stood there quietly without answering, exuding an aura that kept people away.
Seeing this, Chu Jin took a step forward and looked the ghost-faced man up and down, his face full of sinister intent:
"Who are you anyway? You're hiding yourself and not daring to show yourself in front of others. What kind of ability do you have?"
The ghost-faced man remained silent, as if he was looking at a clown, and turned a deaf ear to Chu Jin's questions. His cold attitude made Chu Jin even more angry.
His eyes swept back and forth between the ghost-faced man and Xi Yan, and a lewd smile appeared on his face:
"It seems this woman is very important to you? However, you came at the wrong time. She was almost enjoying all the happiness in the world, with so many men waiting to serve her, but you came and ruined this good thing. Could it be that you want to detoxify her yourself?"
The ghost-faced man remained silent, with a cold aura around him, as if everything Chu Jin said had nothing to do with him.
Chu Jin was finally completely enraged. He turned to look at Helian Feng:
"It seems that this guy is either mute or doesn't want to reveal his identity! Let me personally take him down and find out who he is!"
Helian Feng nodded slightly.
The man with the ghost face pretended not to hear what the two of them said. He hugged Xiyan tightly, turned around and left.
Chu Jin was furious. He shouted loudly and threw out three poison darts with a shake of his hand.
The tip of the dart flashed with a cold blue light, like three deadly meteors, heading straight for the back of the ghost-faced man.
The ghost-faced man didn't even turn his head, but swung his wide sleeves and swept away all the poison darts.
Seeing that the hidden weapon missed, Chu Jin jumped up and stretched out his palm to grab it.
The ghost-faced man dodged quickly as fast as lightning.
Chu Jin was furious. He used a series of poisonous moves, spitting out poisonous powder from his fingertips and emitting poisonous smoke from the soles of his feet. His moves were cruel and vicious.
The ghost-faced man held Xiyan in his arms, but he was not at a disadvantage at all. His body was as agile as a ghost, dodging every attack of Chu Jin skillfully, without a speck of dust on his body.
Chu Jin smiled coldly and retreated back to Helian Feng's side:
"Alright, your martial arts skills are pretty good! I don't want to bother with you anymore, archer, shoot!"
With his order, the archers around him quickly drew their bows and arrows. The arrows flashed coldly under the light of the torches and aimed at the ghost-faced man and Xiyan in his arms!
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