Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 961
The dancer girl's beautiful face was filled with a charming smile, she followed the blue ribbon and floated towards Ouyang Shaoxian, her beautiful toes stepped on the edge of the carpet, and her soft body slowly fell into Ouyang Shaoxian's arms.

With a flick of his finger, the moment the wine glass fell on the table, Ouyang Shaoxian stood up, his eyes were sharp, his face was stern, his big hand raised a graceful arc, a silver light flashed in front of his eyes, blood spattered, the dancer girl's soft body even touched him. Without even touching the corner of his clothes, he cut him in two, and blood spilled all over the floor.

Xu Huang was stunned, Ouyang Shaoxian still had the same bad temper as before, when he met someone who didn't like him, he would kill him without mercy!The dancer girl was indeed too bold, she dared to seduce Ouyang Shaoxian, she was asking for her own death, I really don't know how Murong Yu could bear his bad temper.

Someone died in the banquet hall, and blood was spilled, it was ominous, Emperor Xu lost the interest to continue drinking, and was about to order the dancers to retreat, unexpectedly, the weak dancers suddenly jumped up, with the blood in their sleeves The hidden dagger quickly stabbed at Ouyang Shaoxian.

"Dangdangdang!" The dagger hit Qingyu's soft sword, and all of them were blocked back: "Swipe!" The silver light shuttled back and forth among the dancers, Ouyang Shaoxian quickly put the sword back into its sheath, with an indifferent expression Arrogant, with disdain hidden in his eyes.

"Plop!" The dancer closest to Ouyang Shaoxian fell down.

"Plop, plop, plop..." Many dancers on the carpet fell to the ground one after another, their eyes were wide open, and there was a deep wound on their neck, but no blood flowed out.

The term "kill without blood" could not be more appropriate when applied to Ouyang Shaoxian.

what happened?The dancers want to kill Ouyang Shaoxian?Emperor Xu was completely dumbfounded. He ascended the throne as the empress, and Ouyang Shaoxian came to Xu Country for the first time. There should be no hatred between him and the dancers...

Ouyang Shaoxian looked directly at Xu Huang, his gaze was like a sharp sword, as if he could shoot through people, Xu Huang instantly understood: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't send anyone to kill you, they must have been sent by someone else to provoke you, I relationship between..."

"The majestic emperor of Xu Kingdom, the lord of a country, doesn't even know the dancers in his own palace?" Xu Huang's explanation was a bit far-fetched and unconvincing.

"I go to court every day and review a lot of memorials in the study. I am busy from morning to night, and I have no time to watch songs and dances. If you hadn't come today, I would still be reviewing memorials in the study..." My mind became more firm, and someone He wanted to use Ouyang Shaoxian's hand to get rid of him, or, use his hand to get rid of Ouyang Shaoxian.

Ouyang Shaoxian is King Xuan of Qing Dynasty, but Xu Kingdom is controlled by Xu Huang. A strong dragon does not overwhelm a snake. With a cold temper, Xu Guo will be hit hard when he dies: "Shaoxian, calm down. We have known each other for many years. You should understand my temper. Am I the kind of person who murders my friends? Besides, you are innocent." King Chuxuan, if I kill you, it will be tantamount to making an enemy of the entire Qing Dynasty, and Xu Kingdom will not be far from being destroyed..."

Xu Country is small, and its national power is also weak, so it can't compete with Qing Song at all. Xu Huang is not afraid of strong enemies coming, but he is afraid of being used inexplicably.

Ouyang Shaoxian suddenly raised his palm, and the green feather soft sword stabbed towards Xu Huang fiercely. Xu Huang was horrified, his martial arts were not as good as Ouyang Shaoxian, if Ouyang Shaoxian wanted to kill him, he would definitely die.

The soft sword brushed across Xuhuang's hair, and pierced fiercely into the screen: "Hey!" Another burst of blood spattered, and a figure fell softly behind the screen.

Ouyang Shaoxian stepped forward slowly, pulled out the soft sword, and gently wiped the blood on it: "He is the last one, all the assassins in the banquet hall have been cleaned up..."

Xu Huang secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "What you said just now was to let him relax his vigilance..."

"Of course!" Ouyang Shaoxian understands Xuhuang's personality very well. As he said, he will not betray his friends. He will not get any benefits if he kills Ouyang Shaoxian. On the contrary, there will be disasters again and again. With his Smart, don't do such stupid things...

"Next time the same thing happens again, remember to hint to me!" At that moment just now, Xu Huang thought that he would die uselessly at the hands of his clever and powerful friend.

"What are the origins of the dancers?" The wiped Qingyu soft sword shone faintly in the moonlight, and the cold air was overwhelming.

"It's a new group of dancers. It is said that Hu Wu dances well..." It was also the first time Xu Huang saw them dance, and he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Ouyang Shaoxian's sharp eyes became deeper and deeper. The dancer just entered the palace a few days ago. At noon, the silver-faced man led himself and Yu'er to the palace. Could it be premeditated: "Oops, Yu'er is in danger !"

At the same time as the words came out, Ouyang Shaoxian's slender figure had already left the banquet hall, and he was more than ten meters away in an instant...

In the palace, the silver-masked man pinched Murong Yu's neck, Murong Yu couldn't make a sound, couldn't call for help, so he could only resist with all his might.

But she was wrapped in the quilt, and her movements were very inconvenient. She couldn't fight against the silver-faced man, her neck was tightly stuck, she had difficulty breathing, and she struggled desperately. In a panic, her little hand touched a cold object. The dagger stabbed fiercely at the chest of the silver-masked man...

"Hey!" Murong Yu poured all his strength into that blow, fast, ruthless and accurate, the silver-masked man couldn't dodge in time, he was stabbed in the chest, his heart was stabbed in pain, blood stained his clothes...

The wound, piercing pain, the silver-faced man didn't notice it at all, looking at Murong Yu who was full of anger, his cold and bloodthirsty eyes were full of shock and disbelief, that he, a peerless expert, was actually killed by the name Murong Yu. The weak woman was seriously injured.

The moment the silver-masked man was distracted, Murong Yu quickly grabbed his claws that were stuck on her neck, jumped up, kicked him hard, pulled out the dagger, blood spattered, and the silver-masked man staggered back.

Murong Yu's slender figure was like a frightened bird, and she quickly got out of the bed, while the ink silk was floating, Murong Yu had already put on the light blue coat, and the dagger in his hand was shining with cold light, blood gathered on the tip and dripped quietly.

The silver-masked man stood firm, tapped acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, stared at Murong Yu, said every word, and gritted his teeth: "Murong Yu, today is your death day!" Between them, they were already destined to be enemies. Just now, he shouldn't be soft-hearted. .

(End of this chapter)