Chapter 569: Sudden shadow guard

Chapter 569 Sudden Shadow Guard
The breeze blew, bringing a burst of fighting sounds, Murong Xue gaze slightly, look at the Weifeng, step on the moon: "Have you heard any sound?"
"I heard it, it was a fighting voice, and it was very fierce." Wei Feng, nodded on the moon, and the bottom of the glint flashed a little dignity: the town is an ordinary people, basically no one knows martial arts, such a fierce fighting Very unusual.
Murong Xue picked up his eyes and listened carefully. The toes were lightly pressed, and the slender body ran towards the direction of the fighting.
Wei Feng, followed by the moon.
Far away, Murong Xue saw dozens of black people, besieging two men wearing black armor, they were covered in blood, and a man with a cloth on his shoulders, the men in the cloth were also injured, The clothes were soaked with blood, the eyes were closed, life and death were unknown, and there were more than a dozen black body corpses on the ground...
Suddenly, a black man cut a sword on the shoulder of an armored man and cut the clothes on his shoulder to reveal a quaint water mark!
That is the unique mark of the town government's shadow guards. The two armored men are the shadow guards.
Murong Xue glanced at him, flew up and leaped, and the soft sword in his hand came out, bringing an icy cold mang, and ruthlessly stabbed the black man around the man, and cut all their necks and blood. Shooting out, the black man plopped down on the ground...
Murong Xue saw the opportunity, and fluttered to the side of the film guards. The film saw her and his eyes lit up: "Missy."
Murong Xue faintly sighed, the soft sword in his hand kept moving, killing two people in the blink of an eye!
The black-collar leader looked at Murong Xue’s lightning-fast sword, and frowned slightly, and said,
Go!

The black people took the lead and walked back.
It’s not that easy to go!
Murong Xue's toes were light, and suddenly jumped to the front of the black people, blocking their way, the soft sword in the hand swiftly sprinkled, a splash, a black man plopped down on the ground...
The black-collar leader couldn’t walk away, his face was gloomy and terrible, and he screamed: "Kill her."
"Yes!" The rest of the black people were screaming, and they quickly became fan-shaped, and the evil swords spurred toward Murong Xue.
Murong Xue sneered at the lips, more than a dozen black people, also want her life, not self-reliant.
The wrist suddenly turned over, the soft sword in the hand cut through the sky, and the merciless people in the black clothes stabbed in the past, where the sword passed, the black man was killed...
Weifeng, stepping down from the sky, holding a long sword, slashing to the black man, the black man fell down one after another...
The black-collar leader changed his face and ignored the life and death of his accomplices. He turned and ran...
Murong Xue’s mouth curled up with a cold smile, and he saw that he was the leader’s lover, let him live.
Murong Xue grabbed a long sword and threw it toward the black leader. He only heard the sound of '嗤', the long sword pierced from his back, and the front chest pulled out, pinning him tightly. On the far wall, the red blood spilled over the wound and dyed the clothes...
The black-collar leader frowned and looked cold. He wanted to bite his teeth. The wind stepped forward and squeezed his mouth. The dagger reached into his mouth and gently picked it up and pulled out a poisonous pouch. The finger tapped and sealed the acupuncture point of his body...
The black-collar leader couldn’t move, standing by the wall, and screaming at Murong Xue.
Murong Xue turned a blind eye, the soft sword slammed, several screams rang, and the black people around her fell to the ground...
Murong Xue took the sword back to the sheath, and the cold eyes passed over a body with the body. The two defenders who were not far away, the defender was seriously injured, but did not hurt the key, but there was some blood loss: "How is this?" What happened?"
"Back to Missy, we were instructed to investigate the death of Hou Ye and found the soldier." The shadow guard pointed at the man on his shoulder: "I know that he is here, we sneaked over and prepared to wait for an inquiry." He, did not expect, was seeing him being chased by black people here, in order to prevent him from being killed, we shot and saved him..."
Murong Xue nodded and told the defender to put the man in the cloth on the ground. He saw that he was about forty years old, his eyes were closed, his wounds were staggered, and the deep one was shallow, and his chest was stabbed several blood holes. Yin Hong’s blood oozes out of the wound and dyes him into a blood.
Murong Xue reached out and explored the pulse of the man in the cloth. He felt that his pulse was weak and beating, as if he would disappear at any time. His breath was weak and he was obviously hurt.
"How?" Weifeng came forward and asked softly.
Murong Xue’s eyes are cold:
His heart has been pierced and it will not last long.

Weifeng frowned slightly: "Then he knows, we don't know about Houye."
"Not necessarily." Murong Xue said faintly, took out a few silver needles and tied them to the men in the cloth: Murong died for ten years, and the people who knew his truth were less and less. As long as they met one, she would Will maximize the amount of things they know from their mouths...
Murong Xue held the silver needle and gently twirled. The wound on the man's body gradually stopped the blood. His face was still pale and bloodless. His eyelashes trembled and slowly opened his eyes. In the misty sight, When he saw Murong Xue, he was shocked and suddenly widened his eyes.
Murong Xue’s reaction to him was not strange. He said:
My name is Murong Xue, the daughter of the late town Guo Hou Murong Yue. You might guess the purpose of my visit?

The men’s eyes were red, and the bottom of the eyes flashed with deep regrets and sorrows. Some invisible nodded, slowly reaching into the face of Murong Xue, a silver key stained with blood appeared in his palm. .
He looked at Murong Xue and tried his best to say: "Go to the lane..."
The voice did not fall, his eyes closed, no breathing...
Murong Xue looked at his pale face and sighed softly. He reached out and took the silver key of blood: "Get a place and bury him."
"Yes!" Wei Feng Shen Sheng should be down, picking up the men in the cloth, several ups and downs, disappeared.
Murong Xue looked down at the silver key in his hand and said carelessly: "In this small town, where is the place called the lane?" The key is used to unlock the lock. The man in the cloth gives her the key, hinting at her, he Lock something up, need this key to open, place the thing, it is called the lane...
The two shadow guards carefully recalled for a moment and shook their heads gently: "No."
In order to find this man, they almost traveled the entire town. In this town, there is absolutely no place to call it...
(End of this chapter)