The small merchants were stunned by the sudden change, and it took a long time to react: "Come on, someone killed... someone killed..." Everyone screamed and fled in all directions, and the bustling street instantly became a mess .
Two men in black clothes, black trousers, and black veils covering their faces, with only a pair of eyes exposed, stood proudly in front of Murong Xue. Bursting out a strong killing intent, he swung the long sword in his hand and stabbed towards Murong Xue mercilessly. The blade of the sword shone with a blue light, obviously it was smeared with poison.
A coldness flashed in Murong Xue's eyes, and she rushed towards the two of them. The soft sword in her hand drew a icy light in the air, piercing directly into the heart of a man in black, and blood spurted out...
The eyes of the other man in black suddenly widened, and before he could react, Murong Xue had turned around, and slashed his neck with a backhand sword, a long bloodstain appeared vividly, and little drops of blood oozed out. Gradually expanding, the man maintained his assassination posture and stood still for a moment, then fell to the ground with a plop, his eyes wide open, and he couldn't breathe...
Murong Xue stood up gracefully, looking around warily, only to see three men wearing black cloaks suddenly appear, with white light in their hands mercilessly shooting at her...
Murong Xue's eyes froze, and she quickly dodged, only to hear 'bang bang bang! ' With a sound, the white light hit the wall behind her, making big holes in the wall...
Murong Xue was fast and safe, the three cloaked men's complexions were slightly gloomy, and they gave off white light frequently, chasing and beating Murong Xue.
The corner of Murong Xue's mouth curled into a cold smile, if they wanted to die, she would fulfill them.
Tapping her feet, she soared into the air, and the silver needles in Murong Xue's hands shot towards the cloaked men like a goddess scattering flowers...
The silver needles pierced straight into the acupoints of the cloaked men with afterimages. Their attacks suddenly stopped, and their sharp eyes gradually turned to ashes. They opened wide and fell to the ground with a bang. …
Murong Xue fell lightly to the ground, her smoky purple robe fluttered gently, in the gust of wind, petals were flying all over the sky, bits and pieces of them were like snowflakes, falling on her jade-like face, her skin was as white as porcelain , crystal clear as jade.
The black ink hair was also blown up, and the innocent little face was naturally beautiful and impeccable.
"The two guards of the underground palace and the three magicians of the underground palace were all easily dealt with. Miss Murong is really skilled." Accompanied by a pleasant male voice, dozens of men in black rushed over from all directions and surrounded Murong Xue. Surrounded, the sharp long sword gleamed coldly in the sun, pointing directly at Murong Xue.
A man walked over from behind the crowd. With a handsome face and cold eyes, he was Xiao Xingchen, the Young Master of the Underground Palace.
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows. The underground palace united with Emperor Xiao Dong to murder her but failed, and also lost many people. She thought that they would at least have to stop for a while and plan carefully before assassinating her again. Unexpectedly, they only had a short interval In just three or four hours, they made a comeback, and they were really confident.
"No way, who made you offend my sister, she is the most favored little princess in our underground palace, she wants to take your life as soon as possible, so I have no choice but to bring someone here." Xiao Xingchen's voice was light and light. , as if talking about an ordinary thing.
Murong Xue nodded understandingly, the underground palace is domineering and domineering, and she has learned it again.
The cold eyes swept across a famous guard, the magic spell practitioners, and saw that the guards were breathing lightly, but their steps were extremely heavy. It can be seen that the martial arts are high-strength, and the inner strength is deep. Seniors, such subordinates are definitely the elite of the underground palace.
A young lord of the underground palace brought so many elites to kill her who has no inner strength. He really hated her and wanted to put her to death.
An underground palace guard's eyes flashed, and he sighed softly: "Young master, this woman is so beautiful, it's such a pity to kill her just like that."
Xiao Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, his gaze swept over Murong Xue's beautiful face, and his exquisite figure, he instantly understood what the guard meant, and a wicked smile curled up at the corner of his mouth: "That's true, then I will give it to you guys." , Wait until you have had enough fun, then kill."
"Thank you, young master." The guard of the underground palace was full of joy, and with a wolf howl, he rushed towards Murongxue. The fiancee of Ouyang Shaochen, the son of Xiaoyao Prince of Qingyan Kingdom, must taste very good, and he couldn't wait to taste it.
A sharp cold light flashed in the bottom of Murong Xue's eyes, and the soft sword in her hand pierced his neck mercilessly, raising a streak of scarlet blood...
Shameless, nasty person, send you to hell, slowly shameless, nasty...
The guard fell to the ground with a plop, blood spewed out like a flood that broke the embankment, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't breathe in the blink of an eye...
The guards of the underground palace looked at the corpse, and then at Murong Xue, with a strong desire to conquer. As expected of Ouyang Shaochen's fiancée, it is really spicy and delicious, he likes it...
With a strange cry, the guards scrambled towards Murong Xue...
The corner of Murong Xue's mouth curled up in a cold arc, just as she was about to swing her sword, an angry roar came over: "Stop."
The movements of the guards suddenly stopped, and they all looked sideways, only to see a young man walking quickly with five or six guards, his handsome face was full of anger.
"It's you, Yuan Xu!" Xiao Xingchen looked at Yuan Xu, with a flash of meaning in his eyes.
Yuan Xu's face was full of anger. Hearing some movement, he walked over. Unexpectedly, he saw such a scene.
"Tsk tsk, it's exactly the same as last time..."
"Yeah, interesting, very interesting..."
“So nostalgic…”
The guard of the underground palace looked at Yuan Xu, and he started to tease me every time I said something, with a strong sense of ridicule and sarcasm in his eyes.
Last time, what last time
Murong Xue looked at Yuan Xu, only to see Yuan Xu's face was ashen, and the hands under the sleeves were tightly clenched, looking at the place where Murong Xue was standing, his eyes were full of grief.
Last time, it was also on such a street, the guards of the underground palace surrounded Ling Yan, pushed him down to the ground and committed violence, while he was cut off by the guards of the underground palace, kneeling on the ground, holding his hair, Forcing him to watch Ling Yan being brutally raped by a famous palace guard...
He begged, he reprimanded, he cursed, he cursed to no avail...
Yuan Xu's eyes were moist, and tears of anger flowed down his cheeks...
Ling Yan! Murong Xue's eyes narrowed slightly, and she suddenly remembered that Yuan Xu's concentric bracelet was engraved with the word 'Xu', and there was also a character engraved on it. When Yuan Xu came, she didn't look at it carefully. The word 'yan'...
Yuan Xu likes Ling Yan, loves Ling Yan deeply, but such a tragic thing happened to Ling Yan...
Murong Xue looked up at Yuan Xu, her dark eyes were full of sympathy.