The Killer Also Crosses the Series The Lovers Are Relentless

Chapter 490 Fate can only be in your own hands [44]

Ye Rushui watched Mo Yu's movements, and the last smirk left at the corner of his mouth gradually calmed down.

There was also an unbelievable look in his eyes.

Although she has never appeared in Yeshamen all year round, she has a clear understanding of Yeshamen's strength.

No matter what, he never thought that a charming killer who was almost at the lowest level would have such skill.

At the same time, Ye Rushui's lips and teeth overflowed with a slight smile, "In the Yeshamen, the only one who pretended to be crazy and foolish all this time is Ye Han. I didn't expect you to do the same!"

His gaze was fixed on Mo Yu's fingers that looked fairer under the bright moon at night, and Ye Rushui's eyes were even colder as he watched the tracks of those attacks.

Mo Yu's attack seemed unpleasant, she could even see the changes of every muscle in Mo Yu's body clearly, she could basically predict Mo Yu's next move without thinking.

But, just like this, Ye Rushui also found that he didn't even have room to dodge.

Had to take Mo Yu's attack directly.

Just relying on Mo Yu's hand, Ye Rushui can conclude that Mingyue, who is second only to Ye Sha in the Ye Sha sect, is not Mo Yu's opponent.

And her attack....
For the first time, Ye Rushui found himself feeling timid when he was confronting someone.

Almost subconsciously, he took a step back.

Mo Yu saw the change in Ye Rushui's expression completely, and when she saw her retreating, her figure stopped suddenly.

On the branches swaying in the wind, I looked up at the night standing on the top of the tree like water.

The faint smile on the corner of his mouth is still there.

The body swayed up and down a few times with the night wind, and the soft sigh from between his lips seemed to be blown indistinctly by the night wind: "If I were you, I would never do anything!"

"Oh?"

Ye Rushui raised her eyebrows, and asked with a smile, "Could it be that in your heart, you think I'm doomed?"

"Yes!"

Mo Yu frowned slightly, and didn't take it seriously at Ye Rushui's sharper words than usual.

The tone of the speech was more indifferent than when he spoke just now: "If I guess correctly, although your kung fu is good, it is really far inferior to your tricks of charm!"

(End of this chapter)