Chapter 1336: Breaking (2)
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The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
- 花间雪
- 788 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:55:55
Chapter 1336 is broken (2)
Murong Yu frowned and the breeze blew, and the banquet of ping-pong pong was passed far.
The crowd looked up and saw the dense black feather arrows coming from the air. Twenty or thirty guards dressed in armor and armed with long swords ran to them while they were against the feathers. They walked to the last person. Wearing a silver-white robes, the draped fabric outlines his tall and straight figure, the neckline, the cuffs are embroidered with delicate silk patterns with extremely fine silk threads, and the waistbands are jasper belts, graceful and chic. It is the night of the four emperors.
At this time, the night is full of beautiful face, well-dressed, holding a sharp sword with a jewel inlaid, and the feather arrows that are shot from time to time, each sword will throw off a large number of feather arrows, and the dense feather arrows are not One can get close to him.
However, the guards he brought were injured more or less, some with multiple blood holes on their arms, and some with feather arrows on their legs. You help me, I am jealous of you, while resisting the feather arrows. Going back, it looks like a lot of wolverines.
Murong Xue’s eyes are faint, and the night scorpion also came here with the guards...
The feathers are more and more fierce, the more intensive, the night-time guards are forced to retreat, Murong squints, throws the middle-aged man to a guard, pulls out the waist with a sword, and swings Feather arrows: "Save people."
"Yes." The guards took the lead and pulled the sword to the feather arrow...
‘Pong ping pong. ‘A handle with a long sword swayed, and the deadly feather arrow that was close at hand was knocked down. At night, the pressure of the guards was reduced a lot.
On the night, I saw the newly joined guards and the half-faced face of the head of the guard, Murong Junmei, and was surprised: "Little Houye."
"Four princes." Murong slammed into the night and smiled slightly, courtesy.
The night faint whispered, and the sword fell to the feather arrow in front of him, saying: "Little Houye is also coming to catch thieves."
"Yeah." Murong nodded and sighed with some regrets: after receiving the order of the emperor, he investigated the scene at the fastest speed, looked for evidence, and arrested the suspect. He thought that he would be the first to know. The thief fell and found the thief. I did not expect that the four emperors were a step faster than him...
Looking at his frustrated appearance, he smiled at night: "I also know what it is." The gaze saw the raindrops, and the smile of the night became self-deprecating: he knew the thief’s foot before Murong. At this place, I walked into the woods early, and I also learned the feather arches set up by the thieves. I didn’t go a few steps in the feather arch, and I’ve been defeated by the feather arrows.
"The thief is not simple."
"I know." Murong nodded: Can set up a sneak squad in the woods to turn them around, set up a person who can shoot and shoot their feathers, how could it be simple...
嗖嗖嗖 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 凌 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 一支 慕 慕
The night counts the calculation: "About 100 meters in front."
"Is it?" Murong Yan frowned slightly: the feathers chased them 100 meters, and they refused to give up...
The night squinting eyes flashed unnaturally, and the feather arrow array did not stop, but it was getting more and more fierce. Murong 烨 just contacted the arrow array and didn’t know that he and the feather arrow were entangled with a hundred meters, but they could clearly feel. By the time the feathers were shot, the feather array was at least three times stronger: "If I didn't guess wrong, someone was manipulating the feathers and not killing the people in the woods. The feathers would never give up……"
Really?
Murong’s brow wrinkled more tightly: they are now more than just in the feathers, still in the madness, no matter how far they run, they can’t run out of the way, that is, they can’t run out. The scope of the arrow's attack, the feather arrows are dense and inexhaustible, their internal forces are exhaustive, and for a long time, they lose their internal strength, strength, will be shot alive here...
"That... what should I do?" asked a guard, palely, with a long feather on his left shoulder...
(End of this chapter)