Such them are not Ouyang Shaochen's opponents at all, and Murong Xue is clearly humiliating him by asking more questions!
Tuoba Hao's sharp eyes shot at Murong Xue like sharp arrows, the raging anger burning in his eyes seemed to burn him to death.
Murong Xue turned a blind eye, looked down at him and said, "Why don't you speak? Could it be that you're scared..."
"Of course not!" Tuoba Hao denied it without even thinking about it. In Turkic, there are only Turkic princes who are defeated, and there is no Turkic prince who is defeated without a fight. Since Murong Xue wants to watch the fight, he will grant her.
"Which one of you will take the shot, Ouyang Shaochen? Xun Feng? Or Wuhen?" Tuoba Hao's sharp eyes swept over Ouyang Shaochen, Xun Feng, and Wuhen, his eyes full of alertness.
"Neither!" Murong Xue shook her head gently: "This time I will take action!"
As soon as the words fell, Murong Xue turned her wrist, and swiped out a soft sword in her hand. With a burst of icy light, she stabbed at Tuoba Hao mercilessly: Tuoba Hao tricked her into Turks, and she wanted to teach Tuoba Hao a lesson It's been a long time, and it's rare that she met the right opportunity today, and she turned out to be disrespectful...
A look of astonishment flashed in Tuoba Hao's eyes, it turned out to be her who made the move, so he can rest assured!
Slowly pulling out the big knife worn at his waist, Tuoba Hao charged towards Murong Xue's soft sword...
The wind blows afterimages, leaves fall, cold lights flicker, and sword shadows appear again and again.
The soft sword in Murong Xue's hand was extremely sharp, and the cold light illuminated the sky. The sharp and dazzling cold light flashed in front of Tuobahao frequently, making him have to close his eyes slightly. The contempt in his heart dissipated without a trace, and he fought twice With a lot of spirit, he fought against Murong Xue.
The two of them had gone through dozens of strokes in a blink of an eye, Tuoba Hao's face was calm, but his heart was turned upside down.
He originally thought that Ouyang Shaochen was a peerless master, while Xun Feng and Wuhen were first-class masters. He, who was injured and still poisonous, was no match for them at all, but he still had a strong hand against the weak Murong Xue. She was sure of winning, but she didn't expect that Murong Xue was not weak at all, and her martial arts were still higher than Xun Feng and Wu Hen. He chose to fight her, it was really a miscalculation...
Murong Xue stabbed at Tuobahao's arm with a sword, drawing a long bloodstain, the dark red blood oozed out, staining his sleeves red...
Tuoba Hao's eyes froze, and he quickly dodged to dodge, but Murongxue stabbed out with a sword again, and hit Tuoba Hao's wrist. Tuoba Hao's hand suddenly loosened, and the long sword in his hand fell on the ground with a "clang". land…
Murong Xue flipped her wrist again, the soft sword in her hand pierced the sky, and rested on Tuobahao's neck: "Prince Tuoba, you lost!"
Tuoba Hao's face was livid, he covered his injured wrist, and looked directly at Murong Xue: "So what?"
"No, I just want to tell Prince Tuoba that the current prince is already our prisoner, and we can choose to kill him..." Murong Xue said lightly.
Tuoba Hao's face turned pale when he heard it, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Xue and said: "Then you will kill this prince..."
"This depends on the sincerity of the eldest prince and the third prince." Murong Xue said with a smile, and turned to look at the third prince, but saw that the place where the third prince was standing just now was already empty, and there was no sign of the third prince. .
Murong Xue was startled, and then laughed: "Eldest Prince, your younger brother, the Third Prince, has escaped." Before she and Tuoba Hao finished fighting, she escaped, and she escaped silently. a wise man...