Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

Murong Bo took a glance from afar, then moved his body, and quietly disappeared into the night.

It wasn't until the clapper rang for the fourth time that Murong Bo stretched out his body and slowly turned back.At this time, the defense in the camp was less than half of what it was just now. Most of the soldiers were dozing quietly with their spears in their arms. Even the sentries who passed by were listlessly shaking their heads.

The originally bright bonfire was about to go out, emitting an extremely faint light.Seeing this situation, Murong Bo couldn't help being overjoyed, he looked at an empty spot, and with a flash of his body, he rushed into the camp quickly.

Although there was no accurate information provided to him, and he didn't know where Yang Yanrong actually lived, but Murong Bo couldn't help him.Generally, people with status and status naturally live in a place that is superior to others.Now that Yang Yanrong has ascended the throne as the emperor, he is naturally in the most central and most closely guarded place.

With a sneer, Murong Bo passed through the heavy military tents like a dexterous swallow.Under the cover of night, no one could find that a dangerous person was slowly approaching the square and rigorous tent in the middle.

Seeing the tent that was obviously much higher, Murong Bo let out a long sigh of relief and saw a banner with the word "Yang" floating there. Presumably, this kid Yang Yanrong lived in it!

Hundreds of guards with expressionless faces like nails guarded this large tent. It is an exaggeration to say that splashing water is difficult to enter, but if you are alone, no matter which direction you want to sneak in, you will definitely be greeted with a stern look. The guards found out.Murong Bo looked around, and saw dozens of big firewood piles around the tent, and from time to time, someone threw into them some dry firewood as thick as a child's arm.

He lowered his head and scanned carefully, only to see a stone the size of a thumb quietly hiding at his feet.Murong Bo bent down to pick it up, flicked his fingers, and hit it in a pile of fire impartially, making a muffled "bang", the sound was like the cracking of dry wood when it was burning The sound is about the same, and it will not attract the attention of others at all.However, the explosion was a bit too coincidental. A piece of dry wood that was a foot long flew towards the tent with a "swish" sound and a bright flame.In this season, when the weather is dry, this fire is undoubtedly like a primer. As soon as it touches the tent made of cloth, it burns with a "boom".The tongue of fire rolled upwards, the wind took advantage of the strength of the fire, and the fire took advantage of the power of the wind. In less than a moment, more than half of the tents were burning rapidly, emitting extremely scorching heat.

"It's in the water! Come and put out the fire!" The guards turned pale with fright, and immediately screamed loudly. At the same time, the curtain of the tent was pulled open, and several women with flustered expressions rushed out quickly. The young man in the dragon robe ran around like a headless chicken in a panic.

Seeing this young man, Murong Bo was ecstatic in his heart, he pulled out the Autumn Water Sword that was hidden in his waist, and his body shot the young man quickly like an arrow from a string.

The young man let out an "ah", hurriedly stopped, and took a step back.At this moment, Murong Bo arrived just in time, and because his true energy had been exhausted, he also had to fall beside the young man, raised his sword and stabbed at the young man's throat.

"Not good!" Murong Bo suddenly felt something different, because the solid ground that should have been stepped on was now empty, and his body fell straight to the ground uncontrollably.Murong Bo let out a furious roar, and threw the sword in his hand violently. When his sight was about to be drowned, he sighed secretly, only to see that his one-hit-killing sword was actually hidden by the man sideways. pass.

Could it be that the sky is going to kill my big swallow?Murong Bo was not reconciled, but immediately, a piercing pain came from the bottom of his feet, he looked down, and saw that the big pit below was covered with dense sharp knives, each of them was a foot long, and his two Several sharp knives pierced through the soles of the feet, and inserted straight into the calf along the tibia.

"Ah..." Despite his high martial arts skills, he couldn't help letting out a scream like a wolf howling at this moment, Murong Bo wanted to raise his legs, but how could he do it?It was like a piece of wood nailed to death, unable to move at all.

Just at this moment, there was a burst of cheers from above the head, a bright light of fire shone down, and a finger-thick iron chain rolled towards Murong Bo's body from top to bottom with a "huh", and turned a few times with great dexterity. The circle wrapped around him tightly again.Immediately there was a huge force, and amidst Murong Bo's screams, his body was pulled up from below, and several bloody arrows shot out from his legs, dyeing the small pit red.

After Murong Bo was pulled up by the soldiers, he was tied up tightly. He wanted to struggle, but how could his extremely weak body bear this torture?As soon as he closed his eyes, he passed out.

Murong Fu crazily used his true energy to attack the sealed acupuncture points, in this imperial garden, except for him, only Murong Bo was able to come and go freely.Therefore, at this moment, no one came over at all, and no one dared to approach.Even the Imperial Forest Army stood far away, not even daring to look here.

It was getting late, but the sweat on Murong Fu's forehead was getting bigger and bigger, and the bright yellow dragon robe was drenched with heavy sweat.As time went by, Murong Fu felt more and more desperate.In this world, if he still has any family ties, then there are only one pair of parents.Although his mother didn't like her since he was a child, and it was rare to see her once a year, in his heart, he respected her very much.And his father taught him martial arts hand in hand, trying to be precise in every move.After 20 years of hard training, he finally broke out the name of Nan Murong.But now that his father is in danger, Murong Fu is afraid!His mother has already fallen into the hands of Yang Yanrong, if his father is arrested again, he doesn't know what to do.

"Huh!" Murong Fu took a long breath amidst the muffled hum, and swayed his body, almost falling to the ground with his buttocks.

"Come on, come on, come on!" Murong Fu yelled loudly, and groups of Imperial Forest Army soldiers ran over quickly upon hearing the sound, and knelt down on the ground.

"What orders does the emperor have?" The leading general swallowed involuntarily, not daring to look at the emperor in front of him.

"Help me, go kiss Xincaomen! Hurry up!" After Murong Fu said this, his body went limp and he was about to fall down, but luckily he was supported by two soldiers.

"I'm coming!" the general yelled, rushed over, put Murong Fu on his back, let go of his feet and ran.

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