Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

The whole room was silent, no one spoke.

"Since you all have no objection, I will be honored to accept your request. Thank you, Your Majesty, for entrusting me with such an important task." Although Xiao Fuci said thank you, he did not put down the sword in his hand at all.

It was only at this time that Patriarch Xiao realized that he had always underestimated his son, and it was a pity that he did not share the same aspirations as the family.

When the dust settled, the Xiao family could still only be an aristocratic family, and all they had done was just to help Xiao Fuci gain power. If it weren't for the Xiao family's calculations, Xiao Fuci might not have achieved this situation so easily.

He knew the family's style of doing things too well. He was ambitious and ruthless, but once his own safety was involved, he became afraid of death and hesitated.

But Xiao Fuci is different. He lost everything so he is willing to risk his life and give it a try.

When everything was over, Wei Yan brought all the officials who had made some small moves in private to Xiao Fuci. Among them, one censor seemed unconvinced.

"You tied us up like this, forming a clique to attack dissidents and bringing disaster to the court. You are truly a traitor!" said the censor righteously.

Xiao Fuci snapped his fingers, and a man in heavy armor stepped out from beside him and slashed with his sword. The censor didn't even have time to curse him before he lay on the ground without a sound.

After two breaths, blood started to flow out and left a mark on the dark carpet, and those people all became quiet.

Xiao Fuci sat in front of the desk in the inner court, playing with the fan in his hand and tapping it rhythmically. The tapping sound was like a death horn ringing in everyone's heart.

"I know what you are thinking. I have always considered it a good thing for civil officials to die for their advice, but this gentleman just now will not be recorded in the history books. There will not be a single word of him in the history books in the future."

This meant that their deaths were in vain. All the civil servants became obedient, as if their lifeblood was suddenly blocked.

Xiao Fuci, who had guessed this would be the case, finally smiled with satisfaction. Since everyone has no objection, let's disband today's small meeting.

After everyone had left, Xiao Fuci rejected Wei Yan's offer to escort him back and set out on the road out of the palace alone. He knew that the Xiao family would not let him go and they would not let him leave the palace alive.

Sure enough, when they walked to the palace road and there were no people on both sides, Xiao Fuci heard a strange sound, drew his sword and blocked a dart.

Without looking back, Xiao Fuci knew that there were at least eight people behind him, and not only were there assassins, but there were also demon catchers.

"You are all old friends. You have gained many benefits in the past by relying on your true identity. Why are you turning against me today?" After Xiao Fuci finished speaking, he raised his sword to meet the enemy. His sword moves seemed like a gorgeous performance.

If we ignore the increasingly thick blood on the ground, Xiao Fuci's body also began to be soaked with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own or someone else's. He had only one thought, which was to fight his way out.

He had been suppressing his emotions since his wedding day, and now he finally had a chance to vent. The palace was under control, and the demon catcher even used illusion to assist his assassins in killing him.

However, thanks to the bell given by Baihu, every time he danced with the sword, the bell would ring to remind him to stay awake. However, because the fight lasted too long, Xiao Fuci eventually ran out of strength and his vision began to blur.

Realizing that Xiao Fuci was not in good condition anymore, the assassins immediately wanted to take advantage of the situation and pursue him. The demon catchers also increased their strength, trying to kill him with one blow.

At this time, a voice of rebuke was heard: "Where did you come from, you little minion, using magic to hurt mortals."

The person who came was a woman with a cinnabar dot on her forehead. She leaned on the white tiger. The huge white tiger slowly approached, and its breath hit the people nearby, making people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

The woman on the white tiger had a veil covering her face, revealing only a pair of eyes and a dot of cinnabar between her eyebrows.

At this moment, Xiao Fuci tried hard to open his eyes to see the person clearly, but he could only vaguely make out that the person resembled an old acquaintance and then fainted.

"Who are you? If you have nothing to do with this matter, please leave as soon as possible." Fearing the monster catchers, he could only speak politely.

After all, they still remembered how ferocious the white tiger had been some time ago, so they naturally thought that the person in front of them was a powerful demon catcher who had tamed the white tiger.

"I have no grudge against you, I just feel unfair when I see you not practicing well but taking some crooked paths. In that case, I'll send you to reincarnation as soon as possible." After Yue Bai finished speaking, a pen suddenly appeared in his hand.

The pen was pure white and glowed fluorescent, and it was obvious that it was not an ordinary item. Some of the people on the ground began to lose control of the greedy looks on their faces.

Baihu keenly sensed what some people were thinking, and immediately roared at them, shocking them so much that they put away their little thoughts and dared not look at Yuebai again.

Yuebai looked at their greedy appearance. This world is a mixture of humans and demons, but human hearts are more terrifying, even scarier than demons.

She hurried back because she was afraid that Xiao Fuci would be killed before she could reap the harvest. Fortunately, she arrived in time. In fact, if she had brought Baihu or more people with her, the situation would not be like this today. But Xiao Fuci seemed like he was going to commit suicide.

Yuebai flew down from the white tiger's back, as light as a fluttering butterfly. She landed beside the fallen Xiao Fuci, and her protective attitude was too obvious.

"In this case, I'm afraid today won't end peacefully. Let's attack together!" The leading assassin had never experienced the encirclement and suppression of White Tiger, so he openly declared war at this time.

The demon catcher's face looked very unhappy. When the assassins came forward, none of them made any move.

As expected, all the assassins were killed in one move. They didn't even see how the woman in the veil made her move. Finally, a demon catcher said, "Sir, we are willing to stop colluding with the Xiao family. Can you please let us live?"

"Have you ever felt compassion for innocent monsters in the past? Should you use so many monsters to make elixirs?" Yuebai stroked the jade pen in his hand and did not rush to act.

"In that case, you must force us to leave our lives here." Those monster catchers showed off their best skills.

For a moment, all kinds of lights flashed and it was very lively. It was also with the help of these various magic spells that they could see Yuebai's true identity clearly.

"You are a painted monster! You are a member of the Ji family!" The last person exclaimed before he died, and he understood why he was going to die.

The white tiger turned back into a kitten, jumped onto Yuebai and rubbed against her: "Where are we going now?"

"Find a clinic to send him there, and then we can leave."

"Don't you want to see him?" Baihu asked puzzledly.