Chapter 65: Battle

"What are you doing?" Murong Xue frowned, looking cold at Ayi, Ah.
"Abandoned mountains and mountains, Murong girl alone is afraid of danger, Wang Ye wants to invite Murong girl to walk together!" Ah Yi eyes narrow, calm voice with unquestionable command tone.
"If I say no?" Murong Xue Liu Mei lightly picks up, like laughing and laughing: walking together? Speaking well, in fact, it is not a disguised look at her, not taking her as a hostage, or preparing to wait for Qin Yuyan to wake up, directly looking for her revenge, she will not let them be at their mercy.
"The bachelor's staff had to offend!" Ayi's wrist turned, and the sharp long sword was straight to the neck of Murong Xue.
Murong Xue sneered and sneered, and the hand suddenly slammed. The soft sword wiped the wrist of Ayi and A2, and cut a long blood mark. The blood of the red blood oozes out. The sword in the hands of the two people 'One fell on the ground, the hands were soft, and I couldn’t afford half the strength...
Murong Xue simply and resolutely took the sword back to the sheath. In the stunned eyes of Ah Yi and Ah Er, they crossed the arrogance and walked straight ahead: threatening her, not self-reliant! Each person breaks a vein, so that they can no longer play the sword, see how they block her!
The Tang Dynasty Jing Wangfu guards, even a weak woman can not stop, really a group of idiots!
The night was dusty and gloomy, and the figure was moving like a purple cloud. In the moment, it was in front of Murong Xue and reached for her shoulder.
Murong Xue frowned slightly, and the night was really a ghost!
Sideways avoiding the attack of the night dust, Murong Xue backhanded a hand, and he hit him in the past!
At night, the corner of the dusty corner bends a strange arc, slightly sideways, avoiding her palm, reaching out to grab her wrist and smashing her to herself...
Murong Xue was caught off guard, frowning and seeing her getting closer and closer to the night, and she was about to slam into his arms. A palm stretched out of the air, and opened the hand of the night.
An arm swooped over her shoulder and pulled her into a warm embrace, faintly scented with bamboo and bamboo, making people feel inexplicable! Looking up, I saw the beautiful face of the picture.
"How are you?" Ouyang Shaohao looked down at her, and the dark eyes flashed with imperceptible concerns.
Murong Xue shook his head, and his mouth curled up with a smile: "You come in time, I am fine!"
Ouyang Shaoyan's mouth bends a beautiful arc, and his eyes are deep. If he jumps off the cliff, he does not see the trace of Murong Xue, and he looks around at the fastest speed. I didn't expect it to be a slow step...
Slowly looking up to see the culprit, Ouyang Shaohao's deep eyelids flashed a little bit of cold: "Night, I said, you are not allowed to shoot again!"
The white jade fingers are combined and stretched together. The wind and the wind are swept out from the wide sleeves, and they are unrelentingly attacked from all directions to the night, elegant and elegant, without losing the man's unique masculine and domineering.
Ouyang Shaohao is this ready to teach yourself?
The last time he was on the edge of the cliff, he was lightly enemies, and he was too big to be beaten into the foothills by Ouyang Shaosheng. This time, he will handle it carefully and carefully, and Ouyang Shaohao will want to win him again!
At night, the dusty eyes were slightly stunned, and the fingers under the sleeves began to fit together. The strong internal force poured out and slammed against the internal force of Ouyang Shaohao...
"Hey!" The two powerful internal forces collided in mid-air, rebounding out of the invisible wind, and the shaved people’s cheeks hurt!
Murong Xue stood in the Ouyang Shaohao, next to the night, but couldn't see how they made a move. Only the snow-colored sleeves of Ouyang Shaohao floated and rolled, like a proud snow lotus. The fierce wind blasted out from the petals, and attacked the night to the dust...
The night of the dust is also cold eyes, recruiting fierce, the palm of the internal force unrelenting attack on Ouyang Shaohao!
Both of them are masters of peerlessness, martial arts are high-strength, and the internal strength is deep. The fierce confrontation is like a ring of life, and it is difficult to win or lose in a moment!
Suddenly, an anxious whistle came over: "Wang Ye, Qin Princess... not good..."
The night ignited the sound, the hand trembled slightly, and the internal force stagnated.
Ouyang Shaohao’s internal force broke through his line of defense and hit his shoulder straight. He only heard the sound of 'brushing brush'. His shoulders were drawn three or four big holes, and a red blood line splashed... ...
At night, the dust snorted and the brows wrinkled up. The internal force was slightly scattered. He looked at the Ouyang Shaohao, which was unscathed. His eyes sank and slowly recovered the internal force and turned to Qin Yuyan:
There are many opportunities to compete with Ouyang Shaohao, but there is only one life of jade smoke. The jade smoke has gone wrong, he can’t continue fighting...
Ouyang Shaoyu looked at his back, quietly retracted the internal force, and the snow-colored sleeves shed and slid down, and the body was long and handsome.
Murong Xue raised an eyebrow and looked up at Qin Yuyan. She saw her purple cloak wrapped in the night dust condensed into a ball. The lips were pale and bloodless, but the face was not normal blush, her eyes were closed, and her eyes were closed. Whispered: "...cold...so cold..."
Her skin was marked with countless scars from branches and stones. The deep and shallow wounds were not cleaned up and applied in time, so I was infected and had a fever!
Night Yichen walked in front of Qin Yuyan, leaned over and touched her forehead, feeling the abnormal high temperature coming from the palm of his hand. He frowned and leaned over and hugged her up, striding forward: "Going out, back Jing!
The jade smoke is extremely heavy and must be healed as soon as possible.
"Yes!" Ah Yi, A two lead the life, picked up the long sword dropped to the ground, followed by the night after the dust, quickly walked forward.
Hurricane, no trace of the face ran over, and the night of the dust passed by, looking at the Qin Yuyan in his arms, the corner of his mouth could not help but pumped: That is Qin Yuyan? The small face is red and swollen, the hair is messy, and the corner of the mouth is still stained with unsheltered blood. If she is not lying in the night, she will definitely not recognize her.
Qin Yuyan fell to the cliff with Miss Murong. Her appearance is a masterpiece of Miss Murong!
The two men looked at Murong Xue’s gaze in an instant and admired it. He dared to seriously hurt the Princess of Mibei into this appearance. She was the first person in the world!
"Shi Zi, Murong girl!" The two respected the ceremony.
Ouyang Shaohao faintly snorted, did not speak!
"Shizi, the squadrons found the grass, just on the mountain in front!" said the smile without a trace, pointing to the peak in front: after falling to the bottom of the cliff, they searched for people, but did not expect The yang is found in the wrong place.

Really?
Murong Xue looked up and saw the herb on the mountain peak shaking with the wind, looking carefully, but it was just the grass!
"Walk away, let's go to the grass!" Murong Xue's cold eyes were dyed with joy, pulling up the Ouyang Shaohao and quickly rushing toward the mountain.
Hurricane, no trace of a look, slowly followed behind the two.
Night Yichen heard the words, suddenly fell to the footsteps, turned and looked at Murong Xue, the bottom of the flashing complex complex look: she came to Lushan, turned out to be the grass!
Diyang grass is the medicine of the sun, the efficacy is far less than the fire lotus seed, she must know, despite this, she chose the land grass, is to want to get rid of him, completely draw a line with him?
In fact, he is reluctant to let her die, as long as she is obedient to soft, to recognize him a mistake, marry him as a side, according to his request, he will give her inexhaustible fire lotus seeds, so that her life is worry-free, but she Why are you so stubborn? I would rather suffer from sin and refuse to compromise with him!