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Chapter 8 The Masked Boy

Chen Wanxin turned around and saw that there was a cold sword tip less than an inch from the middle of his eyebrows. She looked along the sword's edge and had beautiful eyes that were colder than the sword, with black cloth covering her eyes. It could be seen that this person was very young, and what was inconsistent with his age was his murderous aura. Wanxin's blood was cold at the moment. Before her revenge began, she was about to die here?

"Who are you?" The young man with the sword broke the silence.

"I live in the village next door. Today I went to the town to deliver embroidery work to the guests. On the way home, I didn't expect to be followed by a villain. I ran here in a panic." Chen Wanxin looked at the boy's eyes and said hurriedly. She saw killing and blood in the other party's eyes. She didn't expect this person to help her, but just hoped that this person would not drag her down.

The young man in front looked at her suspiciously. When he saw Chen Wanxin's every move just now, he did not look like a girl walking rashly, but instead walked here with premeditation.

Dong, Dong, Dong, there was a sound of smashing the door outside the Shanshen Temple. "They are here... Young Master, can you put it down..." Chen Wanxin slowly stretched out his index finger and middle finger, touching the sword body, hoping that the sword would move his face away.

"Thank you" Wan Xin said these two words silently with her mouth. The masked boy's eyes were stunned, and the sword edge was slightly removed. When someone pointed at him with a sword, there may not be many people in this world. Wan Xin slowly climbed to the door. Seeing that the altar could no longer stop the strength of kicking the door outside, she slowly stood up at the door, took off the hairpin from her head and inserted it into the water bag, so that the hairpin was soaked in Mandala water. Wan Xin held the hairpin and hid sideways behind the door. She was confident that she would knock down one person, but there were two people outside, and what should the other person do, so she had to adapt to the situation.

Bang! The temple gate was kicked open, and Chen Wanxin rushed towards the person who broke into the temple gate with his hairpin. Unexpectedly, before she met this person, the two of them fell to the ground at the same time. Everything happened too quickly. Chen Wanxin, who held the hairpin high, was left in the spot. She looked at the two people lying on the ground incredibly and kicked them with her feet. Only then did she find that each of them had a dart on the forehead, and both of them were fatal. Chen Wanxin looked at the masked boy in surprise. She didn't expect him to help. The boy's martial arts were also unfathomable. She married into the escort agency family in her previous life, and she had never seen such neat skills.

"Close the door, return the table to its original place... drag the bodies of these two people to a distance." The masked boy spoke coldly and directed Chen Wanxin. The tone and tone of this person were irresistible. Wanxin silently did what he said, panting so tired that the masked boy looked at her, a girl, who struggled to carry the bodies of two adult men. After the two bodies were hidden, Chen Wanxin walked to him, and the masked boy looked at her alertly.

"You are injured." Wan Xin pointed to the boy's chest and said, "It's not your business." The masked boy looked down at the knife wound on his chest, and spoke coldly. Chen Wan Xin ignored the boy and took out a bottle of Jinchuang medicine from his bag and handed it to him. "I have never liked to owe favors."

The boy looked down at the bottle, but did not reach out to take it. At this time, the sound of pigeons cooing outside the mountain temple. The boy's eyes that had been on guard relaxed a little. He said "No need", and disappeared from the window with a whoosh.

Chen Wanxin, who was holding a gold-chuang medicine bottle, was left at the masked boy who disappeared without a trace outside the window. She felt that those eyes were very familiar. She had definitely seen these beautiful eyes in her previous life, but she couldn't remember who it was. She simply packed up her own things. It seemed that the pigeon signal just now was here to pick up the masked man, proving that the outside was already very safe, and the only unsafe person was already out of here.

Wan Xin opened the temple door, dusted the soil on his body, walked out slowly, turned around and closed the temple gate of the mountain temple. Ergou, since you took action against me, how can I get the right words of reciprocity if I don’t reply to some of your big gifts?
Chapter completed!
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