The sun gradually slanted to the west, and the orange-red scorching sun put away the heat of the day, dyed the sky with a layer of brilliant red, reflected in the line where the water and the sky intersected, indescribably gorgeous and vain.
The path under the sun is covered with green grass, and the emerald green leaves are also tinged with a blush, reflecting the flowers and trees everywhere, which is indescribably peaceful and peaceful.
Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue and others strode forward on this small road, with hurried steps and dignified expressions.
Ah Li had small arms and legs, and a golden fox on his head. He couldn't keep up with everyone, so he started trotting, his face was flushed, and his breathing was a little short of breath.
Murong Xue, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped, A Li was startled, subconsciously stopped, and was about to ask what happened to Murong Xue, but Murong Xue turned around and grabbed his chubby little hand , pulling him forward quickly.
The feet are light and light, but the feeling of happiness like walking on the clouds made Ah Li stunned for a long time, and then he realized that his heart was as sweet as drinking honey: "Thank you sister."
Murong Xue smiled slightly: "You're welcome." A Li was small and couldn't walk fast, and an adult should have taken him away, but he left too hastily just now, so he neglected this matter.
"Is sister tired?" A Li looked up at Murong Xue while walking, his dark eyes were full of concern.
Murong Xue smiled and shook her head: "Not tired."
"Then sister, you must tell me when you are tired, and I can keep up with everyone." A Li paused every word, and the small appearance of the solemn promise made Murong Xue's eyes flash with a smile, and she smiled softly. Nodded lightly: "Okay."
Ouyang Shaochen looked indifferent, holding Murong Xue's little hand, which tightened unknowingly, glanced at the hands of Murong Xue and A Li with deep eyes, and didn't speak, but Xun Feng felt that Ouyang Shaochen's whole body The breath became a little cold.
Xun Feng's eyelids twitched, and hurriedly walked to Murong Xue, behind A Li: "Concubine Shizi, come and take A Li with me."
Murong Xue shook her head: "No need for now, I'll take Ah Li first, and you can take him after ten miles." The Fusang ninjas are chasing closely. They need to hurry and will not rest in a short time. , It takes a certain amount of strength, and it cannot be carried by one person. Multiple people need to take turns to take turns and take turns to rest...
Xun Feng heard the words, instantly figured out the key point, nodded lightly: "Yes."
Before he finished speaking, he heard two sounds of "Hurrah!", and two red flames rushed over from behind, burning towards everyone mercilessly...
"Be careful." Ouyang Shaochen pulled Murongxue and A Li aside to avoid the flames, Xun Feng and Wuhen also followed the two and jumped aside to avoid the attack of the flames.
As for the guards of King Han's Mansion, they were seriously injured, and their movements were a step slower. The clothes of the two guards of the Palace were burned, spreading all over their bodies in an instant...
"Ahh..." The guards of the palace screamed and fell to the ground, rolling back and forth, and the other guards of the palace rushed forward, grabbed their clothes, and slammed the flames on the two of them...
Seeing the miserable scene, Murong Xue's face was gloomy, and she looked coldly at the direction of the flames: "Fire ninja, don't dodge anymore, come out!"
Tuoba Han's eyes froze, fire ninja! Already caught up!
Looking back coldly, I saw two men in black wearing black tights and black face scarves appearing out of thin air. Their exposed eyes flashed with murderous intent, and they drew out the samurai swords behind their backs. , stabbed at Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue, and Tuobahan mercilessly...
The flames on the two burning guards had been extinguished, but they were severely burned and could no longer fight. There were only four available palace guards left. The two guards stayed to protect Tuoba Han, and the two guards greeted a Fusang ninja with their swords.
Seeing Wuhen, Xun Feng also greeted a Fusang ninja together.
The moves of the Fusang ninja are tricky, weird, and vicious. Xun Feng, Wuhen, and the sword moves of the guards of the palace are also very fierce. They greet the vital parts of the ninja mercilessly. .
"Dangdangdang!" After dozens of moves, the swords of Xunfeng, Wuhen and others pierced the ninja's vitals, making a crisp sound. The ninja stood still like Mount Tai, and Xunfeng, Wuhen and others were shocked I had to take a few steps back, and the long swords in the hands of the guards of the palace were even more broken by the shock...
"What's going on here?" Xun Feng, Wuhen, and the guards of the palace were full of astonishment: The ninja obviously didn't wear any sword-proof clothes, even if he wore that kind of treasure clothes, it should only be able to block their attacks. Assassinate, not shatter the sword.
"They are gold-type ninjas. They have already practiced gold-type ninjutsu to a small degree, and their bodies are invulnerable." Murong Xue said in a low voice, with rare solemnity shining in her eyes.
I see!
Xun Feng, Wuhen, and the guards of the palace suddenly realized, and frowned tightly: their bodies are invulnerable to swords and swords, so they have become immortal steel. They can't kill these two Fusang ninjas even if they want to!
"Not necessarily, gold-type ninjutsu also has weaknesses." Murong Xue said lightly, her cold eyes swept over the eyes of the two Fusang ninjas: gold-type ninjutsu strengthens the bones, flesh and blood of the ninja, but the eyes are both There are no bones, and there is no so-called flesh and blood. It cannot be strengthened. No matter how advanced a ninja's ninjutsu is, his eyes are still as fragile as ordinary people. If you want to kill a gold-type ninja, you have to start with his eyes...
Xun Feng, Wuhen understood instantly, swung his long sword, and stabbed Fusang ninja in the eyes.
The ninja's moves are tricky, weird, Xunfeng, and Wuhen's sword moves are fast and fierce. The two of them flanked each other back and forth, and beat the ninja until he was powerless to fight back. Hen stabbed his eyes with a backhanded sword, and bright red blood spurted out...
"Ah!" The shrill shriek of the ninja pierced through the clouds and resounded through the sky.
Reaching out to grab the sword pierced in the eye, he swung his samurai sword and stabbed at Wuhen frantically.
Wuhen ignored him, dodged his attack, swung out another sword, and pierced the ninja's eyebrows, the ninja's screams stopped abruptly, his uninjured eyes opened wide, and there was a deep glint in the bottom of his eyes. Resentful, he fell to the ground unwillingly...
The guards of the palace followed suit and killed another ninja of the gold type...
A faint smell of blood lingered in the air, Xun Feng, Wuhen, and the guards of the palace looked at each other, but no one spoke, the long sword in their hands was tightly held, and they glanced around guardedly.
The surrounding area was quiet, not a single person was seen, and there was no sound at all, as if no one was around.
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, glanced at the north, and said coldly: "Fire ninjas, do you come out by yourself, or let us invite you out?"