Murong Xue secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
"Xue'er!" Seeing Murong Xue, Shen Yue was both surprised and happy, but the poppy poison was violently onset, his tall body trembled uncontrollably, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence.
"How do you know that Shen Yue is here?" Fu Yuan looked at Murong Xue warily: "The Calligraphy and Painting Studio is a secret place where he detains and deals with enemies. Only his people know about it, and when he arrested Shen Yue, he did it very secretly." , except for his people, no one knows that the people in the Shen residence should have noticed Shen Yue's disappearance at the earliest time (19:00 to 21:00 in the evening). How could they have seen the clue so early and found him? here…
"We guessed based on the picture of cedar trees that Fu Jianjun deliberately sold to uncle." Murong Xue said lightly, but Fu Yuan's face darkened when he heard it. He never thought that he deliberately sold it to Shen Yue. The painting that came to plot against Shen Yue turned out to be a clue for the general's mansion to save Shen Yue...
"Ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping-pong" came to life, and Fu Yuan came back to his senses. When he looked up, he saw Shen Yan rushing to the door of the secret room with dozens of elite soldiers, fighting fiercely with his guards of the Supervising Army Mansion. Together, heh, the son came to save his father, but unfortunately: "It's not that easy to save Shen Yue."
Fu Yuan suddenly slapped a bump on the wall with his palm, and the stone door of the secret room rumbled shut, shutting Shen Yan, the elite soldiers, and the guards out, while the walls in the secret room rumbled up. , four flaming braziers hung down from the roof, illuminating the secret room as bright as day. Murong Xue found that the new secret room was four or five times larger than before. On the stone chair on the high platform, watching her condescendingly, a guard of the Supervising Army Mansion wearing a black military uniform and holding a long sword rushed out from all directions, and stabbed at her with a sword...
The corner of Murong Xue's mouth curled up into a cold smile, the aura around her suddenly became fierce, and she rushed towards the guards of the Supervising Army Mansion.
"Swipe!" The soft sword slashed across a guard's neck, and the guard fell to the ground dead...
"Brush!" The soft sword cut on the chest of a guard, cutting a long bloodstain, and the guard fell to the ground and died...
"Brush!" The soft sword slashed a guard's face, and the guard fell to the ground dead...
Fu Yuan sat on the stone chair, watching Murong Xue mercilessly harvesting the lives of guards one after another, Qing Jun's face was gloomy and terrifying, Murong Xue's martial arts was so high, he really underestimated her: "Kill her!"
"Yes!" The guards of the Supervising Army Mansion took the order and swung their swords towards Murong Xue like a tide.
Murong Xue didn't change her face, she jumped into the group of guards, swung her sword to meet the guards' killing move: "Swipe!" Silver lights flickered in mid-air, blood lines splashed lightly, one guard after another fell to the ground, and the faint smell of blood spread quickly in the air...
Fu Yuan's face was livid. With so many people, he couldn't even beat Murong Xue. What a bunch of useless trash!
With a movement of Fu Yuan's figure, his tall body rose into the air, grabbed the sword on the knife holder, and stabbed at Murong Xue mercilessly.
Murong Xue did not show any weakness, she kicked away the guards of the Supervising Army Mansion beside her, and swung her sword to meet Fu Yuan's killing move...
"Ping, ping, ping, ping!" The remaining guards of the Supervising Army Mansion stood on the ground, and they could clearly see Murong Xue and Fu Yuanfei fighting fiercely in midair, the chains in midair, the high platform directly in front, and the grooves on the wall. Where the two of them landed, streaks of silver light flickered in the air, so fast that people couldn't see how they made their moves...
Unknowingly, the two of them had passed hundreds of moves, but Murong Xue's sword moves not only did not slow down, but also became more and more fierce. Fu Yuan's sword moves were naturally not weak, but his eyes were slightly narrowed. When he got up, a sinister and cold light flashed in his eyes, he turned his wrist, and the long sword in his hand deviated from the track, stabbing viciously at Murong Xue's chest.
Murong Xue quickly waved her sword to stop her, only listening to 'Dang! With a sound, the two swords collided, Fu Yuan's long sword was knocked away, and the blade brushed against Murong Xue's sleeve, cutting off a large piece of the sleeve.
Murong Xue focused her eyes slightly, and raised her footsteps to kick Fu Yuan's chest. "Bang bang bang" Fu Yuan was kicked back again and again, and hit the stone wall on the high platform heavily. Murong Xue sent the long sword forward, and the tip of the sword It pierced through Fu Yuan's chest and sprang out from his back, nailing him tightly to the wall...
"You!" Fu Yuan opened his eyes wide and looked at Murong Xue, with shock and disbelief shining in his eyes: he actually lost, to a fifteen-year-old girl...
"Supervisor!" The guards of the Supervisory Mansion's eyes narrowed slightly, and they swung their swords forward, wanting to rescue Fu Yuan.
With a flip of Murong Xue's wrist, dozens of silver needles shot out, ruthlessly piercing into the dead spots of the guards. The guards' steps suddenly stopped, their eyes widened, and they fell down on the ground with a plop. land, no breath...
"Murongxue!" Fu Yuan stared at Murongxue, the burning anger in his eyes seemed to swallow her alive.
Murong Xue turned a blind eye, cast a contemptuous glance at him, turned around, and quickly ran towards Shen Yue.
Fu Yuan's complexion was ashen, and he coughed violently. The bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and dripped onto the skirt of his clothes drop by drop. His whole chest felt sharp pain. Fu Yuan couldn't help but gasped, and looked up at Murong little by little. Xue, I saw that Murong Xue was paying attention to Shen Yue and didn't pay attention to him. His eyes turned cold, and he threw the long sword in his hand vigorously, and stabbed at the back of Murong Xue...
As if Murong Xue hadn't noticed it, she still walked forward unhurriedly. The moment the long sword pierced her body, she casually waved her palm backwards, only to hear 'bang! With a sound, the palm wind hit the long sword, and the long sword was struck back. The sharp point of the sword pierced Fu Yuan's neck directly, and blood spurted out. With deep anger and unwillingness, he tilted his head and lost his breath...
Murong Xue didn't even look at him, she still walked towards Shen Yan calmly.
"Bang!" The closed stone door was shattered, and the smoke filled the air. Shen Yan rushed in with dozens of elite soldiers, and saw Fu Yuan nailed to the wall at a glance. Shen Yan was stunned. Fu Yuan died? Did Cher kill him
Looking around with sharp eyes, seeing Murong Xue who was safe and sound, Shen Yan secretly heaved a sigh of relief: It's good that Xue'er has nothing to do.
If there was a strange aura lingering around the tip of his nose, Shen Yue looked sideways, saw Shen Yue, and saw scars all over Shen Yue's body, bright red blood overflowing the wounds, soaking his clothes, dripping onto the ground drop by drop...
"Father." With a movement of his body, Shen Yan came in front of Shen Yue in an instant, swung his sword and slashed at the bracelets and anklets that locked him.
"Can't cut." Murong Xue tapped her toes, her slender body came to Shen Yue in the blink of an eye, and opened Shen Yan's long sword.
"Why can't you cut it?" Shen Yan looked at Murong Xue in puzzlement.