The evildoer is in love with the beauty and the beauty is proud of the sky

Chapter 172

"Give me your sword." Just as he was thinking, Murong Xuan suddenly said, raising his hand.

Xiaoxue saw that there was a bright red gash in his palm, and there were faint traces of dry blood. She couldn't help but her face darkened, she frowned, but she didn't say much, she loosened her fingers, and handed the long sword to him hands.

Grasping the sharp sword, Murong Xuan made a backhand sword, but saw that the sharp sword was inserted into the cliff like a watercress, and buckled the sword on the mountain wall, Xiaoxue also had to loosen the pulling force immediately. .

Raising her eyebrows, Xiaoxue thought about whether she could resist the wind, so she turned her palm upwards to condense the wind elements around her, and a powerful aura struck for a while, and a hurricane engulfed the two of them. Holding the sword, one hand tightly hugged Xiaoxue's waist, not daring to relax for a moment.

"Little Xueer, what the hell is this?" Murong Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise, and after seeing Xiaoxue's actions like that, he couldn't help frowning, but in an instant, the two of them were caught in a hurricane Among them, the strong wind blew the two of them unable to open their eyes.

But after a while, the hurricane had already blown to the middle of the mountain, sweeping away thousands of troops with an unparalleled force.

In the center of the hurricane, the skirts of the two people flew away, and the strong wind blew their black hair flying in the air.

For the first time, Xiaoxue felt that the feeling of being in the wind like this was really good.

It didn't take long for the two of them to land on the ground smoothly. They glanced around and saw that there was probably a bush that was taller than a person. As soon as the two of them sat down like this, they saw that there was no one here at all, only scurrying wildly. tall weeds.

The fragrance of the grass and trees all over the place, the sky is very blue, the boundless white clouds are long, it is indeed a good weather, the night just now has disappeared.

At this time, both of them were resting, but they did not forget to listen to the surrounding noises. After all, this dense forest is quite strange. In such a winter when all the grass is withered and thousands of flowers are withered, why is there such a scene as spring.

With a slight sound of "squeak", a poisonous snake with a green body and an unusually verdant appearance was firmly pressed against the ground by the sharp sword point, its body twisted a few times, and stopped.

With a flick of the sword tip, it was thrown far away without disturbing Xiaoxue.

Xiaoxue closed her eyes at this time, feeling the breath around her, absorbing the spirit energy around her, the five pearls in her dantian had already started to rotate rapidly, forming a small vortex, continuously converging, a cool feeling flowed all over her body, comfortable It's terrible, the strength of the whole body has almost recovered, and the scattered spiritual power has returned to his body. It should be because he changed back into women's clothing just now, and his spiritual power was exhausted, so he fell into a coma for an instant, right?

At this moment, Murong Xuan who is sitting like a sculpture is looking at Xiaoxue with closed eyes and resting his mind with his hands propped up.

"Sisi" the slight sound of the wind drifted by, and Murong Xuan, who was as quiet as a statue, suddenly moved his ears slightly, and his eyes that had been looking at Xiaoxue suddenly turned around.

The sound of the wind blowing through the grass, there is no other sound, very quiet, really quiet!
Slightly squinting his eyes, Murong Xuan held the long sword in his hand, a trace of blood and murder flashed in his eyes, this is definitely not the sound of the wind, there are people around!

That kind of breath can never deceive people.

His body arched silently, like a leopard, Murong Xuan slowly and silently disappeared into the grass on Xiaoxue's side.

He absolutely can't let these people get close to Xiaoxue, if they disturb her, even sending these people to hell won't relieve their hatred!There are many crises at this moment!

Murong Xuan squatted in the grass, coldly looking ahead, very slowly, but definitely a master at hiding his tracks, approaching him bit by bit.

Those people held long swords infused with poison in their hands. The pitch-black blade was faintly red, and it was unknown how much poison had been spat on it.

Are these people already prepared?Just here waiting for them?With such well-trained training, apart from the killers of the Hua family, there is only the black-clothed guard under Prime Minister Feng, but from this point of view, this must be the black-clothed guard.

There was a cold smile on his lips, and Murong Xuan made a sudden move, grabbing the mouth and nose of the black-clothed guard who had already walked in front of him but didn't notice anything, and swiped the long sword in his hand at the throat. However, the black-clothed guard fell down without even humming.

Letting go of the dead black-clothed guard, Murong Xuan turned around and disappeared into the grass.

"Huhu" is another slight wind.

With a flash of silver light, the wind's voice disappeared, leaving only a faint trace of blood.

The silver light flashed, and the black-clothed guard stared at Murong Xuan who had been pierced by his sword, his eyes were full of horror!

"Hmph, the barking is really ugly, I don't want the sound of crickets at all!" Murong Xuan raised the corners of his lips, laughed coldly in his heart, and drew out the sharp sword in his hand.

After wandering around, I saw Murong Xuan approaching these prey like a poisonous snake, silently, when the prey thought they were the hunters, he had already pierced their throats with his sword.

The silver light suddenly appeared, killing with a sword, the blood color began to brew in the tall grass, the elusive shadow, the unpredictable figure, the sound of the wind was gone, and the voice of the grasshopper was also gone, the subtle voice in the grass The sound disappeared, and the world seemed to be quiet, and it seemed that it was so quiet in the first place.

The last remaining black-clothed guard was horrified, no matter how much he made that ugly voice, he couldn't get other people's response, it was as if nothing had happened, there was no reply at all, as if they had disappeared.

"Plop flop..." No, still no one responded.

The back is already dripping with cold sweat, what is going on, what happened?
There is no murderous look around, no sound, nothing, obviously there seems to be no one around, where did these people go, where did they go?

Many crises!

Could it be that the very fast arrester is really very powerful? Although they knew that the two leaders of the black guards had been strangled by him one by one, they were not as strange as Weidao, right?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, even if she is a fast catcher who can make a quick shot in a sword competition, and instantly kills, but she will definitely not have such strength, without specially trained people, no Maybe there is no trace of breath, who is this person?

The wind suddenly picked up, blowing flying flowers all over the place.

The strong smell of blood slowly drifted away with the wind.

The only remaining black-clothed guard suddenly became more and more terrified, with the smell of blood... Could it be that his companions are really dead?
(End of this chapter)