Ouyang Shaochen hummed indifferently, lifted the curtain, got out of bed, took the snow-colored brocade robe from the hanger, and put it on slowly.
Murong Xue's dark eyes ignited raging anger, and the flames intertwined together, forming a few shining characters: Ouyang Shaochen!
He unexpectedly got out of bed wearing only white underwear, obviously telling Dongfang Li that the two of them slept in the same bed...
Looking sideways at Dongfang Li, I saw that his complexion sank slightly, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking...
Murong Xue glared at Ouyang Shaochen, straightened her clothes, opened the curtain and got out of bed. Unexpectedly, she suddenly felt dizzy, her eyes went dark, and she fell straight to the ground.
"Xue'er!" Ouyang Shaochen's eyes froze, and he stretched out his hand to support her. Ruyu's hand rested on Murong Xue's wrist, feeling the pulse under his fingertips, beating strong and weak, his deep eyes slightly squinted.
"When your cold poison broke out, you ate two pieces of Diyang Grass, but you didn't use your internal energy to channel it, so the excess heat generated by the Diyang Grass stagnated in your chest, blocking some tendons, and your chest and head felt uncomfortable. "
"You can still feel the pulse?" Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Shaochen in surprise, she had known him for so long, and this was the first time she saw him diagnose a disease...
"It's just that I have studied the pulse of cold poison, not proficient in feeling the pulse." Ouyang Shaochen said casually, and put his palm on Murong Xue's back. The warm inner force penetrated from the back of his heart and arrived instantly. Limbs and limbs were horrified, and the blocked tendons were quickly cleared inch by inch.
The dullness in Murong Xue's chest dissipated quickly, and the dizziness in her head gradually became lighter until it disappeared without a trace.
Surprise flashed in Murong Xue's eyes, and she looked at Ouyang Shaochen with shining eyes: "When my cold poison attacked, the Seventh Prince and Huo Tong also gave me internal energy, but their internal energy has no effect on the cold poison, why? Can your inner strength help me?"
"You want to know?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue with a half-smile.
"Hmm!" Murong Xue nodded heavily like a chicken pecking at rice.
"The secret must not be revealed!" Ouyang Shaochen smiled slightly, mysterious and weird.
Murong Xueming's pretty face darkened in an instant, she glared at him angrily and said, "It's fine if you don't say anything, I don't really want to know, it's getting late, I'll go and order my servants to prepare meals!"
Murong Xue pulled away Ouyang Shaochen's arm around her waist, and walked out quickly, a little blush that had not faded on her bright little face, her cherry red lips were slightly swollen, she could tell at a glance that she was ravaged...
Dongfang Li's sharp eyes narrowed slightly...
"Whoosh!" A man in black suddenly emerged from the ground, slashing his sword viciously at Murong Xue.
Murong Xue's eyes froze, she dodged to avoid the man in black, pulled out the soft sword from her waist, and was about to stab the man in black, but she saw the man in black go straight past her, stabbing Dongfang Li...
Dongfang Lijian frowned, and stood still!
Huo Tong flew forward, swung his long sword, and started fighting with the man in black.
Huo Tong held the sword in one hand and swung it quickly. The fierce sword move contained a strong killing intent, while the man in black held the sword in both hands, using all his strength for each sword. The sharp and slightly mechanical sword move was impressive. Murong Xue narrowed her eyes slightly: This posture of holding and swinging the sword is so familiar...
"Swish, whoosh, whoosh!" Men in black jumped out of the soil one after another, ran at a fast pace, and fiercely swung their swords towards Dongfang Li...
Dongfangli's expression was indifferent, and he still stood still.
Dozens of guards descended from the sky, brandishing their swords and fighting with the men in black, fierce fighting sounded in Luoxue Pavilion.
There were a large number of guards, three or four of them, besieging a man in black, the man in black soon couldn't hold on, and with a 'whoosh', he retracted into the ground...
The guards stared and walked back and forth, looking for the man in black. No way, the man in black flew out from the ground behind the guards and slashed at the guards with his sword.
The guards were caught off guard and were chopped off in the neck, only to hear a soft 'swipe' sound, streaks of blood splashed in the air, the guards staggered a few times, and fell to the ground, their eyes wide open, with thick flashes in their bottoms. Strong doubts and incomprehensions...
"These men in black can actually get into the soil. The invisibility technique is really different." Wuhen suddenly appeared, looking at the men in black who disappeared into the ground, with eyes full of sighs.
Murong Xue raised her brows, and said leisurely: "They are not using the invisibility technique, but the ground escape technique."
"Earth escape technique!" Wuhen slightly raised his eyebrows, apparently hearing such a novel name for the first time: "Which country are they from the dark guards, they have practiced such a weird earth escape technique..."
"They are not hidden guards, but ninjas, ninjas from Fusang!" Murong Xue paused every word: In modern times, she also dealt with ninjas from the island country several times. …
Dongfangli shot out a sharp and cold light from the bottom of his eyes, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, his eyelids drooped slightly, and a meaningful flash of light flashed at the bottom of his eyes...
"Fusang Ninja!" Wuhen's eyes widened in surprise, "Fusang is so far away from Qingyan Country, how did the ninjas come here?"
"I need to ask the Seventh Prince!" Murong Xue raised her head and looked towards Dongfang Li, her eyes were dim: "How did the Seventh Prince offend the people of Fusang?"
Xun Feng and Wuhen's eyes also fell on Dongfangli one after another. Fusang is thousands of miles away from Xiliang, and Dongfangli has actually gotten involved with the ninjas.
Dongfang Li's complexion sank, he pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "If you are not careful, you will offend me."
Seeing the reluctance to say more, Murong Xue raised her eyebrows slightly: "The Seventh Prince knows that Fusang's heart is cruel, and he holds grudges the most. If the Seventh Prince offended them, I'm afraid there will be no good days."
"I know!" Dongfangli nodded. The enmity between him and that person has lasted for more than a day or two. He didn't expect that the person would spend a lot of money to hire a killer from Fusang just to put him to death. It's just a group of people who assassinated him, nothing to make a fuss about...
'Shut up! 'The ninjas used their escaping techniques to sneak into the soil quietly, and came out silently, killing the guards' backs with pain, blood splashed one after another, and screams lingered in their ears, without a trace He raised his eyebrows slightly.
Wuhen looked at the fierce battle and frowned slightly: "These ninjas are very good at stealth and camouflage. The guards are not their opponents at all. If the fight continues, the guards will be wiped out. Don't think of a way. Help the guards..."
Murong Xue took a closer look, and said in a low voice: "There are not many ninjas, but their escaping skills are extremely high, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. It is not so easy to kill them..."