Murong Xue held a long sword in her hand and swung fierce sword energy. Six men in black besieged her, but they couldn't hurt her at all. On the contrary, two men in black were accidentally stabbed in the shoulder by her. arm!
A cold and dark light flashed in the young man's smiling eyes: martial arts is not bad!
Inadvertently, the young man saw Xiao Ali, and saw him standing in a relatively safe corner, looking at Murong Xue who was fighting fiercely, and the six black-clothed guards, his pure eyes were full of worry.
The corner of the young man's mouth was bent, and he raised a cold smile.
The man in black standing behind him immediately understood, and waved his hand towards Ah Li's eyes.
When the bad wind came, little Ah Li suddenly came back to his senses, lifted up the unfinished meat bun, and threw it viciously at the man in black.
The man in black looked coldly, opened the meat bun with a wave of his hand, and slapped Xiao Ali viciously.
Xiao Ali let out a cry of surprise, and quickly backed away, grabbing the teacup, teacup, small stool, etc., all the things he could grab, and threw them at the man in black, shouting as he smashed: "Come here, help me... adults are bullying children..."
The people hid from a distance, did not dare to take a step forward, and sighed helplessly in their hearts: They were all afraid of that young master, they dared not provoke him, no matter how the little boy was bullied, they would not dare to be under his hands Save people, the little boy asks for blessings.
Murong Xue also heard Xiao Ali's call for help. While dealing with the six black-clothed guards, she distractedly looked over, and saw Xiao Ali nimbly bouncing around between the tables, chairs and benches, dodging, grabbing one or two objects from time to time, Hit the guard in black.
The black-clothed guard followed little Ah Li unhurriedly, waved open the things he threw at him, and pushed towards him step by step.
"Help!" Xiao Ali unconsciously felt that he had run to the end, there was nothing to smash around him, he shouted in surprise, and ran out at the fastest speed.
A sharp cold light flashed in the eyes of the guard in black, he kicked up a wooden table, and slammed it viciously at little Ah Li.
Little Ah Li didn't know it, and still ran out with two short legs. Seeing that the wooden table was about to hit him, Murong Xue's eyes froze, and she slapped the wooden table with her palm, only to hear 'bang! ' With a sound, the palm hit the wooden table, and the solid wooden table was instantly shattered into countless pieces of wood...
"Wow, big sister is amazing." Little A Li was startled, then cheered happily, and ran towards Murong Xue with twinkling eyes...
The man in black had a livid complexion and chased after Xiao Ali with big strides...
The guards guarding the city gate were also alarmed, and ran over with serious eyes holding long swords...
Murong Xue frowned slightly, the matter got a little serious, if it was delayed, the situation would be very unfavorable to her, and it must be resolved quickly.
With a flick of her wrist, the long sword in Murong Xue's hand brought a gust of wind and stabbed towards the black-clothed guards.
The guards in black brandished their swords to resist, but without thinking, the fierce wind went straight past their interception and hit them hard, drawing deep bloodstains, the deep red blood spilled out of the wound, staining their clothes red...
Murong Xue raised her foot and kicked away the black-clothed guards who were blocking her, jumped in front of Xiao A Li, waved her palm to open the black-clothed guard who was chasing him, and dragged Xiao A Li to run forward quickly.
Looking at the backs of the two of them going away rapidly, the corner of the young man's mouth curved into a cold smile: It's not that easy to leave.
With a movement of his figure, the man was like a cloud, and in an instant he came in front of Murong Xue, and slapped her with a wave of his palm...
Murong Xue's eyes froze, and she swung her sword to meet the young man...
The young man has deep internal strength, and his moves are as fierce as Ouyang Shaochen. Murong Xue's martial arts is not as good as him, and he is beaten back every step of the way. The beautiful Liu Mei frowned tightly: This man ,not simple…
"Hurry up, hurry up...the prisoner is right in front, grab her quickly..." The sound of hurried footsteps came along with the fierce noise, and dozens of guards with spears came running over.
Murong Xue's eyes narrowed slightly, it's too bad, the Turkic guards are chasing after her, she must leave as soon as possible...
With a flip of her wrist, a fierce sword energy condensed from Murong Xue's long sword, and she slammed at the young man...
The sword aura was extremely murderous, the young man didn't take it hard, and turned slightly to avoid the sword aura.
The moment he evaded, Murong Xue jumped in front of little A Li, grabbed the little A Li, and flew forward quickly.
The corner of the young man's mouth curved into a cruel smile, and he swung his palm towards Murong Xue.
When the evil wind hit, Murong Xue's eyes were cold, she suddenly turned around and threw out a sword, the sword energy rushed towards the young man's palm force with a destructive attitude, after stabbing the palm force in half, the remaining sword energy swept straight towards the young man. man.
The young man raised his hand to brush away the sword energy, unexpectedly, a little bit of the remaining sword energy still scratched his eyelids, making a small opening, and bright red blood seeped out...
A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed guards, and they all lowered their heads, not even daring to breathe.
The young man looked gloomy, and stretched out his hand bit by bit to brush the wound, wiping the blood from his fingers.
The bright red blood fell between the white fingertips, which was indescribably dazzling.
The young man laughed coldly: good, good, how dare you hurt him!
"Come on, catch them, life or death."
"Yes!" The black-clothed guards took orders, and chased in the direction where Murong Xue disappeared like arrows flying from the string...
After Murong Xue left the west gate with little A Li, she used all her strength to fly forward quickly. After flying for an unknown period of time, there was no movement behind her. All the guards had been far away by her. He let out a long sigh of relief, and landed lightly on the ground, frowning slightly: She has only been in Turkic for a day, and she has already been forced to run away twice, this Turkic is very different from her...
Little Ah Li also fell to the ground, patted his chest hard as if he had lingering fear, and said crisply: "Sister, that abominable brother just now is King Turkic Han, he really scared me to death..."
Murong Xue's eyes froze: "You know him?"
A Li shook his head: "I don't know, but when I was noisy at night and refused to sleep, my mother said, if you don't sleep, King Han is going to goug your eyes. King Han likes to goug people's eyes. You know, that brother just now is definitely King Han..."
The majestic Turkic Han King, who has a fierce reputation spread throughout the Turks, is really vicious and brutal.
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and looked around casually, only to see several larger courtyards nearby, wide roads running from east to west, north to south, extending in all directions.
Murong Xue thought about it: "A Li, are you familiar with this place?"
A Li looked around carefully, and shook his head slightly: "I'm not familiar with it!" This place is very beautiful, but it's still his first time here...