Adore Trick of Beauty

The night wind picked up, and music and music floated in the distance, which sounded particularly creepy in the quiet night. I don't know when, dark shadows flew across the four walls like ghosts. The cold knives in their hands were like autumn water in the night wind, flowing with a faint cold air. The lanterns swayed, and the faces covered by black scarves, Revealing a pair of dead fish-like eyes.

Nie Wushuang was surrounded by them. She was like a ghost haunted by hell, beautiful and full of violence, with irresolvable resentment in her eyes. The small courtyard suddenly fell silent, with only Gu Qinghong, who was holding the stone table, coughing and unable to calm down.

"It turns out that tonight's wine is really a farewell wine. You used wine to induce... caused my old injury to relapse, and... ahem... and used the chess game to make my breath disordered, and I couldn't adjust my breath... Okay, okay, as expected What a cruel scheming person." Gu Qinghong coughed and laughed miserably.

Drinking and playing chess, even every word she said was not poisonous, but everything was to prevent him from getting away safely tonight.

Nie Wushuang just looked at him silently, yes, she came to kill him tonight. She wanted to watch him die in front of her! Three years ago, she was powerless. In the past three years, she endured it again and again. The hatred in her heart made her suffer from the pain of being unable to love and hating her.

Three years later, the assassination on the cliff finally made her murderous!

Some mistakes, once made, cannot be turned back, and one can only make them again and again. It's not that he has no regrets, it's just that he can't regret it, and he can't regret it.

Only today did she see his true intentions.

She thought that she had escaped to the Ying State, fled to the palace, and even became the queen of the Ying State that she would be able to give up everything. It turned out that she was too naive, and her revenge had not yet begun, and his murderous death was already following her like a shadow.

She has been ruined by him once, she can't let him ruin her a second time!

"Empress..." Yang Zhi reminded in a low voice: "It's already midnight..."

Under her long sleeves, her hands were tightly clasped in her palms. The cold wind blew, and the low and suppressed breathing around me was like the ocean tide rolling in from afar under the dark night, containing endless power. The full moon in the sky has disappeared into the dark clouds, the candlelight is swaying in the wind, and everyone's expressions are blurred.

She finally raised her plain white hand and shouted coldly: "Kill! Feng"

Almost at the same moment, black shadows jumped out around him, slashing at the smiling figure like a ghost...

The light of the sword in the small courtyard is like the most brilliant silver flowers blooming in the dark night. Each strike of a well-trained killer is real and not flashy, but the dense light of the sword is so beautiful. The light of the sword is like an overwhelming sky net. Gu Qinghong left.

Gu Qinghong saw that the knife was about to hit him. Suddenly, he slapped the stone table, and the chess pieces on the chessboard jumped up as if they were alive. He rolled up his long sleeves, and the black and white chess pieces swept towards countless people like a rain of stones. Dark shadow.

Someone groaned and fell down in the darkness, but more people rushed to fill the gap. The sharp sword skills, combined with the rigorous killing, made Gu Qinghong feel the cold air rushing through his body, and his heart felt even colder.

He knew that he would never escape tonight. Although he had known that this day would come, he had known that there would be a day when swords and swords would come together, but he still could not truly close his eyes and accept it all.

The figure moved slightly, and all the sword light struck was just a shadow. He slid three feet away gracefully, and his figure passed by in a flash like a startled silhouette. The killers looked at each other and started chasing after them almost at the same time. In the knife net, he jumped and moved as easily as if he were taking a leisurely stroll.

"Gu Qinghong, didn't you say that your life, whether it is life or death, has been handed over to me a long time ago?" Amidst the sound of swords clashing, Nie Wushuang's cold taunt passed through the numerous knife nets and hit his heart directly. .

Gu Qinghong smiled bitterly, and the blood in his heart surged more and more. Although he could hide easily, his overly intense emotions had long been unable to control the chaotic zhenqi. He relied entirely on instinct to support him.

"I..." Before he could finish speaking, he immediately vomited out a mouthful of blood. The killers who were eyeing him had already spotted this opportunity and slashed at him.

When Gu Qinghong saw the light of the knife coming towards him, he rolled on the spot and dodged the sharp knife, but he was still a step too late. A deep and long knife edge was cut from his shoulder. Blood gurgled out and instantly dyed half of his clothes red.

"What? Still reluctant to die?" Nie Wushuang chuckled, his voice cold and charming, like a snake slowly wrapping around his heart, spitting out bright red snake letters at him: "I knew it , you are just a hypocrite, do you think I really don’t dare to kill you?”

Gu Qinghong had shut his mouth tightly and covered the wound on his shoulder, trying to avoid it.

"You are now a useless person. The faint king of Qi State no longer believes in you. What a family and country! You have long lost your family, let alone your country! You are just the first prime minister of Qi State who clings to your fame and reputation. You always think that you can make a comeback one day, why do you serve the country and the people? Don’t you have a trace of vanity in your heart that will bring glory to your family? Gu Qinghong, your hypocrisy makes me sick! "

Gu Qinghong's face had long been as white as paper, and the blood in his heart was boiling. Her words were like red-hot iron burning into his heart, and the pain was unbearable.

She didn't have a knife in her hand, but her words and words were sharper than the knife.

"Hiss-", a knife slashed across his leg, Gu Qinghong staggered and couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

Nie Wushuang watched without blinking and said in a cold voice: "Gu Qinghong, today is the time for you to repay your blood debt!"

All the sword lights were directed towards the kneeling figure, and they were about to tear him apart.

With a "clang" sound, a soft sword resisted the cold knife.

Gu Qinghong raised his head, his hands were shaking and his body was covered in blood.

He looked at the numb Nie Wushuang not far away through the knife net above his head: "Okay, will your hatred of me be relieved if I die?"

Nie Wushuang looked at Gu Qinghong, who was covered in blood, and suddenly laughed: "You think so! If you die, the Hunjun of Qi State will still have to pay the price for killing my father and brother!"

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