C74

"Big Brother Feng, you came out." Just as Feng Xiao left the game cabin, he heard Xi Ruo's gentle voice.

He was lying on the sand with his blurry eyes looking in his direction. There was a faint expression in his eyes.

Once, she thought she no longer had the right to love. Even though she fell in love with a boy at first sight, she still didn't have the slightest hope or courage. However, when this man appeared by her side time after time, he surprised her time after time, giving her hope of life, giving her warmth. The extravagant hope in her heart, was slowly sprouting again.

"You're really disobedient, moving out from the room again. Aren't you afraid of getting bruised?"

In the midst of Yang Xiruo's alarmed cry, she had already been carried by the waist and gently sent back to the room. Feng Yao silently looked at her beloved older brother and her new sister. She had a faint smile on her face, along with a trace of worry.

Today was the seventh.

Time for dinner quietly slipped by amidst the warm atmosphere. Feng Xiao gently put down the bowl and spoon, and under Yang Xi's reluctant gaze, he walked out of the room.

Feng Xiao placed his hands behind his back and looked up at the starry sky. His eyes flickered with countless complex lights, as if he was recalling something, as if he was in pain, as if he was feeling hatred, as if he was lost, but also determined.

Every month at this time, he would stand on the balcony and watch the waning moon until midnight.

Time quietly passed, and Yang Xiruo had already fallen asleep. Feng Yao was carrying a few piles of clothes, and quietly walked to Feng Xiao's side.

"Big brother, come back early."

"Yao'er, don't worry about me. Sleep early." Feng Xiao gently pinched her nose.

"En!" Feng Yao gently smiled and gently changed the clothes on his body. In the end, she gently and carefully covered his face with a mask.

Feng Xiao gently kissed Feng Yao's face, and his body turned into a shadow, passing through the open window and entering into the vast night.

Feng Yao returned to her room, quietly looking at the graceful sleeping posture that was just like when I saw her, but without the slightest bit of sleepiness.

… ….

"It's been four months. It's finally our turn. I wonder who it will be this time." A flash of pain, fear, and helplessness appeared in Nalan Yishuo's eyes.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and seeing that his grandfather was still in his room, Nalan Yi Hong was shocked, and hurriedly rushed in: "Grandfather, why are you still here, quickly leave. The person that Shadowgale wants to kill is Na Yue Manor's man, as long as you leave this place, you won't be in any danger."

Nanyue Villa, the headquarters of the Nalan Clan in Beijing. The current head of the Nalan Clan is the younger brother of the Nalan Clan's Patriarch, Nalan Yidao. He has two grandchildren: Nalan Yihong and Nalan Yi Xuan.

Nalan Yishuo waved his hand and said in a calm voice, "Everyone hasn't left yet. Since they're guarding here, how can I leave? "Besides, every time Shadowgale kills someone, they won't be very important. His goal is to scare us and make us lose hope."

"Just how did our four noble families offend Shadowgale for them to treat us like this?" Nalan Yi Hong clenched his teeth.

"No, no one knows." Nalan Yishuo shook his head painfully. For the past three years, the Blood Emperor Shadowgale had killed a member of the Four Major Families every month, and the time was exceptionally fixed — every night, at midnight on the 7th of the month, he would use all sorts of methods to transmit the message of the target, making the other party fear — because, no matter how careful and careful he was, the Blood Emperor Shadowgale had never missed a single one. It would always take away a life at a predetermined time, and the only thing people could see was a flying feather flashing red light.

Everyone in the Nanyue Villa clearly remembered what happened yesterday.

Nalan Yanping, who was married into the Ximen family and sent out on a secret mission, stumbled into Nanyue Manor yesterday and said whenever she saw someone: "Blood Emperor Shadowgale is about to descend upon Nanyue Manor and take away a life that shouldn't have existed."

No matter what others said to her or what they did to her, she didn't have the slightest reaction. She just kept repeating the same sentence nonstop, and finally fainted on the ground. After waking up, he lost all sense of movement and became a complete vegetable.

"Hong'er, what time is it?"

"It's half past eleven."

"Gather all the people that are still in the villa and gather in the main hall. We cannot allow the Blood Emperor's reputation to frighten us to death, much less sit still and wait for death. Everyone gather together and see how he goes about doing things." Nalan Shu stood up, his bones cracking.

"Yes, grandfather."

… ….

Na Yue Manor's main hall was packed with people, but it was surprisingly quiet. A few of the leaders nervously counted the number of people.

"Second Leader, there are quite a few people. All of them are here." Pavilion Master Jin reported respectfully.

"Good!" Get everyone on alert and pay attention to what is happening around them. Also, do not spread out. " Nalan Shuo solemnly gave out an order.

"Yes, Second Leader." The five hall masters immediately took action and gathered everyone in the center of the hall. The elites of the Nalan Clan were on the outside and the hall master was in the middle, closely surrounding Nalan Shuo and the two young masters.

The sound of a pin dropping could be heard in the hall. Only the faint sounds of different heartbeats could be heard. As time passed, their heartbeats became faster and faster. Even the elites of the Nalan Clan, who were holding swords and guns, started to sweat cold sweat.

The powerful Nalan clan encampment had over two hundred people standing guard against a single person. However, they did not feel the slightest bit of shame or exaggeration because the other party was the Blood Emperor's Shadow Wind.

The time had already reached 11: 49, but there were still no signs of movement. Everyone slightly heaved a sigh of relief. With such a formation, even Blood Emperor Shadowgale would not have had the chance to take action.

"Heh heh, I don't think Shadowgale will come. If we stick together like this, even a god wouldn't dare to barge in." Hall Master Jin laughed heartily, calming down the tense atmosphere in the hall.

"Yeah, I think so too." Hall Master Mu also let out a long sigh of relief. Suddenly, he felt a light breeze blowing from the tip of his nose. He curiously touched his nose and asked: "Eh? This place was clearly tightly shut, so how could there be wind? Pavilion Master Jin, do you sense anything?... Hall Master Jin?... Hall Master Jin?... Ah — Hall Master Jin is dead! Hall Master Jin is dead! "

Hall Master Mu's shout was like a clap of thunder, causing everyone to be stunned on the spot. They felt chills running down their spines — — The tightly shut hall, the silent atmosphere, the airtight defense, the two hundred people silently killing a hall master in the middle — — This, was the terror of the Blood Emperor's Shadow Wind?

Hall Master Mu felt like his heart was about to burst as he sat on the ground. He couldn't understand why the person he was talking to a few seconds ago would silently die without a trace of wounds or blood on his body.

The Eastern Blood Emperor killed no blood. Only a person who could use wounds that left no traces of blood to kill others could be called a true Emperor in blood. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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