Chapter 852: The death of Fu Yuan

Chapter 852 The Death of Fu Yuan
Murong Xue sighed with relief.
"Snow!" Seeing Murong Xue, Shen Yue was shocked and happy, but the poppy poison was violently attacking. His tall body could not restrain the trembling, and could not say a complete sentence.
"How do you know that Shen Yue is here?" Fu Yuan is alert to look at Murong Xue: Painting and calligraphy is his secret place to hold and deal with the enemy. Only his talents know, and when he catches Shen Yue, he catches it very secretly. Except for his people, no one knows that the people of Shenfu should be at the earliest time (19:00 to 21:00 pm), in order to detect the disappearance of Shen Yue, how could they see the clue so early, and found it. Here……
"We guessed according to the cedar figure that Fu Jianjun deliberately sold to Yan." Murong Xue said that the lightness of the float, Fu Yuan heard a gloomy look, he did not expect that he deliberately sold to Shen Yue, with To calculate the paintings of Shen Yue, it turned out to be a clue to the people of the generals to save Shen Yue...
The violent fighting sound of 'ping-pong pong' sounded, Fu Yuan stunned back and looked up. He saw Shen Yan with dozens of elite soldiers rushing to the door of the secret room, and his fierce battle with the guards of the army. Together, oh, my son came to save his father, but unfortunately: "It is not so easy to save Shen Yue."
Fu Yuan suddenly slaps a bulge on the wall, and the stone door of the secret room is rumbling, and Shen Yan, the elite soldiers, the guards are all shut out, and the walls in the secret room are rumbling. Four burning braziers hang from the roof, and the secret room shines like white. Murong Xue found that the new secret room was four or five times larger than the previous one. At the forefront of the secret room, a stone platform was raised. Fu Yuan sat. On the stone bench in the high platform, she looked at her condescendingly. A guardian guard who was wearing a black armor and holding a long sword emerged from all directions and stabbed her to the sword...
Murong Xue’s mouth curled up with a cold smile, and the momentum of the whole body suddenly became fierce, and rushed over to the guards of the military.
"Brush!" The soft sword crossed the neck of a guard, and the guard fell to the ground...
"Brush!" The soft sword cut into the chest of a bodyguard, cut a long blood mark, and the guard died on the ground...
"Brush!" The soft sword fell to the face of a bodyguard, and the guard fell to the ground...
Fu Yuan sat on the stone chair and watched Murong Xue unrelentingly harvesting one and another servant life. Qing Jun’s sorrowful horror, Murong Xue’s martial arts turned out to be so high, he really underestimated her:
kill her!

"Yes!" The guards of the military garrisons led their lives, and they waved their swords to Murong Xue.
Murong Snow did not change color, and jumped into the guards group. The sword ushered in the killings of the guards: "Brushing!" The silver light flashed in the air, and the blood line splashed. A famous guard was connected. It fell to the ground, and the smell spread quickly in the air...
Fu Yuan looks like a blue-green, so many people, even a Murong Xue can not beat, it is a bunch of useless waste!
Fu Yuan's stature was shaped, and the tall body vacated, grabbed the sword placed on the knife holder, and ruthlessly smashed the past with Murong Xue.
Murong Xue did not show weakness, and opened the guards of the garrison troops, and swung the sword to meet Fu Yuan’s killings...
"Pong ping pong!" The remaining guards of the military army stood on the ground, can clearly see Murong Xue and Fu Yuanfei in the air, fierce fighting, the chain in the air, the high platform in front, the grooves on the wall are The two people's footholds, a silver light flashing in the air, it is easy to see how they made a move...
Unconsciously, the two have passed hundreds of moves, but Murong Xuejian recruited not only did not slow down, but also more and more fierce, Fu Yuan’s sword is naturally not weak, but his eyes are slightly stunned. Up, the bottom of the sputum flashed a sinister cold mang, the wrist turned over, the long sword in the hand deviated from the track, and the sinister thorns to Murong Xue's chest.
Murong Xue quickly blocked the sword and only listened to ‘When! One of the sounds, the two swords collided, Fu Yuan’s long sword was knocked open, and the blade wiped the sleeves of Murong Xue and cut a large piece of sleeves.
Murong Xue's eyes were slightly condensed, and he lifted his footsteps to Fu Yuan's chest. '砰砰砰' Fu Yuan was smashed back and forth, hitting the stone wall on the high platform, and Murong Xue sent a sword in front of him. From the front of Fu Yuan, the chest pierced, the back was pulled out, and he was nailed to the wall...
"You!" Fu Yuanzhang looked at Murong Xue with his big eyes, and the bottom of the scream was full of shock and incredible: he lost, and lost to a fifteen-year-old girl...
"Supervisor!" The guards of the military garrison looked at the micro-condensation and swung the sword forward, trying to rescue Fu Yuan.
Murong Xue’s wrist turned over, dozens of silver needles flew out, and smashed into the dead spots of the guards. The guards’ footsteps were stunned, their eyes widened, and they threw themselves and fell. Ground, no breathing...
"Murong Xue!" Fu Yuanzheng Murong Xue, the raging anger of the bottom of the burning, seems to want to swallow her life.
Murong Xue turned a blind eye and glanced at him with a scornful look. He turned and walked quickly toward Shen Yue.
Fu Yuan's face color iron blue, violent cough up, Yinhong's blood spilled into the corner of the mouth, drop by drop on the placket, the whole chest was sharp and painful, Fu Yuan couldn't help but a cold air, looking up to Murong little by little. Snow, I saw Murong Xue paying attention to Shen Yue, not paying attention to him. His eyes were cold and he threw out his sword in his hand. After the glory of Murong Xue, he stabbed the past...
Murong Xue did not seem to be aware of the general, still not slow and forward, just in the moment when the sword stabbed her, she waved her hand after the carelessness, only listened to ‘砰! 'A sound, the palm of the hand hit the long sword, the long sword hit back, the sharp sword tip straight pierced Fu Yuan's neck, blood shot out, Fu Yuan eyes wide, the voice flashed With a lot of anger and unwillingness, the first glance, no breathing...
Murong Xue did not look at him, but still did not panic and went to Shen Yan.
"Hey!" The closed stone door was broken, and the smoke filled the room. Shen Yan rushed in with dozens of elite soldiers. At a glance, he saw Fu Yuan, who was nailed to the wall. Shen Yan smashed, Fu Yuan died? Is Cher killing him?
Sharp eyes looked around and saw the innocent Murong Xue, Shen Yan secretly sighed: Xue is incomparable.
If there is a strange smell that lingers around the tip of the nose, Shen Yue looks at the past and sees Shen Yue. I saw Shen Yue’s wounds everywhere. The red blood spilled over the wound, soaked in the clothes, and dripped on the ground...
"Hey." Shen Yan's body shape changed, and he came to Shen Yue in an instant, and his sword slashed to lock his bracelet and anklet.
"Can't cut." Murong Xue tapped on the toes, and the slim body came to Shen Yue in the blink of an eye and opened the long sword of Shen Yan.
"Why can't you cut it?" Shen Yan looked at Murong Xue.
(End of this chapter)