The guards of King Han's Mansion are really well-trained.
Murong Xue slandered in her heart, raised her head to look at Xun Feng, Wuhen said, "Go around and take a look..."
"There's no need to be so troublesome. The group of Turkic bodyguards who chased them out of the city have already been lured elsewhere. This forest is relatively remote, and no one will come in a short time..." Tuoba Han said suddenly, his voice slightly cold.
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and looked around, only to see that the grove was desolate, with almost no traces of people passing by, indeed very few people set foot here, she asked Xun Feng, Wuhen to be on guard, just worried that the Turkic guards would After all, since the Turkic bodyguards had been lured away, she had nothing to worry about.
Murong Xue took Ouyang Shaochen to a big tree, and sat on the mat Xun Feng had laid to rest.
Tuoba Han's eyes sank, he didn't speak.
Ah Li blinked, moved closer, opened the small cloth bag slung across her body, took out a big oiled paper bag, and handed it to Murong Xue: "Sister, here you are."
Curiously, Murong Xue took the oiled paper bag and gently opened it, only to find delicately shaped plum cakes inside. The faint fragrance of plum blossoms filled the air, making people salivate: "You brought this from another courtyard?"
"Yes." Ah Ling nodded obediently: "The pastries made by the cook are delicious. Both Xiaohu and I are full. This plate is newly made. I wanted to save it for my sister and brother. Thinking of, brother Xunfeng, brother Wuhen told me to leave, I didn't want to waste the pastry, so I brought it to my sister."
"Ah Li is so good." Murong Xue rubbed A Li's little head with a smile, and she didn't forget to bring her pastries when she ran away. He was such a good boy: "Ah Lie is very smart and careful, but I don't know what to do now. I'm hungry, let's put this bag of pastries here with A Li first."
"Okay!" Seeing that Murong Xue really didn't intend to eat the pastry, Ah Li nodded, took her re-wrapped plum cake, carefully put it into a small cloth bag, and patted her chest to promise: "When will my sister be hungry?" , just ask me what you want."
Looking at his solemn face, Murong Xue's dark eyes flashed a slight smile: "Okay..."
Ouyang Shaochen's complexion turned gloomy, looked at Murong Xue, and said unceremoniously: "You've grown so fat, why do you still eat pastries..."
Murong Xue: "..."
She is 1.66 meters tall and weighs 90, which is also called fat
When she was suffering from the cold poison, her food intake was only half of that of noble women. After detoxification, she has only recovered to two-thirds of the food intake of noble women, which is a little bit better than scrawny. Meat, is this also called fat
"Where am I getting fat?" Murong Xue glared at Ouyang Shaochen viciously.
Ouyang Shaochen turned a blind eye, and said leisurely: "Everywhere is fat, especially the small face, which is a lot fatter than when I first saw you. From a distance, it looks like a piece of plum cake..."
Murong Xue: "..."
Just say that you don't like her eating the plum cake brought by A Li, and you have to find so many reasons...
"Whoosh!" There was a barely audible sound of breaking wind, and Murong Xue's eyes froze: "Who is it?"
Tuoba Han with his eyes closed, the guards of Han Palace and others suddenly opened their eyes, pulled out their swords at their waists, and looked around vigilantly: "Is someone coming?"
"En!" Murong Xue nodded heavily: "I heard the sound."
"Really!" Tuoba Leng said coldly, looking around with eyes full of vigilance, only to see that the surroundings are quiet, and there is no abnormality... Be careful, and carefully look around, the surroundings are still quiet, and there is nothing wrong with it place.
Tuoba Han raised his eyebrows, looked up at Murong Xue: "Are you sure someone is here?"
Murong Xue was stunned: "Didn't you hear the voice?" Although the voice was only for a moment, anyone with keen senses or deep inner strength should be able to hear it.
"I didn't hear that." Tuoba Han shook his head lightly.
The guards of King Han's Mansion were also blank-eyed, obviously they didn't hear the voice either.
"What about you?" Murong Xue looked up at Ouyang Shaochen.
"I heard it for a moment, but it didn't look like people were flying, but like the wind was blowing..." Ouyang Shaochen said in a low voice, with a dark light flashing in his eyes.
The wind is blowing!
The sound of the breaking wind was indeed very soft, almost inaudible, but that sound was a bit louder than the sound of the wind blowing, okay? Ouyang Shaochen didn't hear it...
Murong Xue glared at Ouyang Shaochen viciously, and was about to taunt him with a little taunt, but saw a flash of light from a big tree not far away, and a bald head appeared, holding a dagger, fiercely It stabbed the chest of a guard of Han Palace standing in front of the tree, and blood spurted out...
The guards of the nearby King Han Mansion's eyes turned cold, and they stabbed the bald man with their swords. Unexpectedly, when the light dimmed, the bald man disappeared on the big tree trunk in an instant, as if he had never appeared before.
The guards of King Han's Mansion cut down the big tree in pieces, the trunk was cut into pieces, but they still couldn't find the bald head and his bald head...
Murong Xue's eyes were cold: "That person has already left that tree, you can't kill him even if you cut the tree into pieces..."
The guards of the palace stopped suddenly, kicked the broken trunk aside, and looked up at Murong Xue: "Miss Murong knows who he is?" After living in Turkic for decades, it was the first time they saw such a weird opponent .
Murong Xue nodded: "If I'm not mistaken, they are Fusang's ninjas."
"Fusang ninja?" Tuoba Han narrowed his eyes slightly: "Aren't all ninjas monks who have lived in Fusang for a long time and don't care about the world? The most exquisite earth escape technique..."
Murong Xue shook her head disapprovingly: "The Fusang ninjas are so proud, they have learned a lot of skills, how could they just stay in Fusang and wait to die, and go to various countries to stir up trouble..."
"The ninjas of Fusang are divided into gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, five categories, that is, the five elements, those who are good at gold can hide their bodies on metal, those who are good at wood can hide on trees, and those who are good at water can be like fish Similarly, you can come and go freely in water, those who are good at fire can breathe fire, and those who are good at earth are the skills of escaping from the ground."
I see!
The guards of King Han's Mansion, Xun Feng and Wuhen nodded in understanding, and looked at Murong Xue with traces of reverence.
"Swish, swish..." Four or five almost inaudible sounds sounded, and four or five hibiscus ninjas emerged from the big trees, holding long swords, and stabbing straight at the palace guards in front of them...
"Be careful!" Murong Xue's eyes froze, she took a dagger in her hand, and threw it viciously at the big tree behind Tuoba Han, only to hear 'chi! ' With a sound, the dagger plunged deeply into the trunk, and the ninja hidden on the tree let out a miserable cry, and withdrew from the tree, and a thick and strong figure appeared in front of everyone...