Chapter 1574: Row thorn (2)

Chapter 1574 spurs (2)
Ouyang Shaohao’s eyes glanced at Mu Rongxue’s body, and the unidentified objects flew over the corners of the two people’s flying planes. They hit the wall heavily, and they blew out and exploded the walls. a big hole...
The sky and smoke are mixed with the familiar pungent smell floating to the tip of the nose. Murong Xue’s eyes widened with horror:
gunpowder.
The explosion just happened was a gunpowder explosion. The unknown thing was tied with gunpowder. Some people used gunpowder to blow her and Lieutenant. ......
"Hey!" Murong Xue had no time to think about it. There were also a few unidentified objects coming in from the wide open window. The unrelenting direct shot to her and Ouyang Shaohao...
"Go." Ouyang Shaoli Li Wei slightly stunned, taking Murong Xue out of the elegant room...
"Hey!" The exquisite elegant room exploded behind the two people, and the strong explosion of Ouyang was stunned...
His voice was very small and very light, but Murong Xue in his arms was still keenly heard, and he looked up in a hurry: "Less, what happened to you?"
Ouyang Shaoxiao smiled and said: "I am fine."
"Really really nothing?" Murong Xue did not believe his words.
"Really nothing!" said Ouyang Shaoxiao with a smile.
Murong Xue still didn't believe his words. When he fell to the ground, Murong Xue earned out from his arms and reached out to pull his collar: "Let me see your back."
Ouyang Shaoshao flashed a touch of helplessness, reached out and grabbed her hand, solemnly said: "Under the court, the wide clothes are not good..."
"Where there are a lot of people, here are two of us..." Ouyang Shaozheng is the side of the tea house. This place is usually quiet and quiet, and few people come...
Seeing that Murong Xue was about to break his hand and pull his collar, Ouyang Shaoxi couldn't help but clench a few points. One word and one word: "There is really a big crowd here, don't believe it."
Murong Xue raised his letter and raised his head in disbelief. He followed the eyes of Ouyang Shaohao and saw the hurricane that had just stood outside the teahouse door. No traces were swept over. The face was standing in front of her and Ouyang Shaohao. The long sword is in a protective posture.
On the roofs around them, there were dozens of black men wearing black clothes and black scarves. The black men were holding bows and arrows, long arrows were winding, guns were tied with gunpowder, and the arrow pointed to her. Ouyang Shaohao...
Murong Xue: "..."
It’s really a big crowd. It’s this group of ‘big courts’ that just bombed her with the gunpowder...
"Who are you? Why are you killing us?" Murong Xue looked at the people in black and asked questions.
The black people did not speak, the hands were loose, and the long arrow tied with gunpowder shot me and Ouyang Shaohao unrelentingly...
Murong Xue had no time to react. Ouyang Shaohao had already taken out his hands. Several invisible internal forces flew out from the fingertips and greeted the long arrows tied with gunpowder...
Invisible internal forces and gunpowder long arrows collided in the air, and the explosion of ‘砰砰砰’ came, and the strong explosive force of Murong Xue’s chest was sullen...
The smoke is rolling, the thick gunpowder smells everywhere, and the black people who can't hit a shot, blinked, and will shoot the second arrow again. I don't want to, the long arrow just hit the string, and the invisible internal force shot over. I crossed the neck of the black people and raised a scarlet bloodline...
The black people kept their positions in the arrow for a moment, and they threw themselves down on the roof...
Murong Xue: "...the people in black are dead?"
Ouyang Shaohao faintly sighed, squinting his eyes on the black man's body on the roof: the black man who took the arrow and shot him and Cher, all dead!
Murong Xue: "..."
Black people have excellent weapons, strong lethality, and occupy the advantage of position. She also thought that after a fierce battle, all the people in black can be wiped out. I didn’t expect that if they had two tricks, they would kill them all. Lost……
Oh, martial arts is high, it is good!
Murong Xue likes to think, the toes are a little bit, the slender body is like a butterfly, fluttering to the roof of a black man's body. Then, Murong Xue leans over and uses a sword to cut one black after another. People's clothes and sleeves, look carefully...
"... Xue, what are you looking for?" Ouyang Shaofei flew behind Murong Xue and looked at her inexplicably.
Murong Xueyang said: "Don't look for anything, I see if there are any strange patterns on them." Such as scorpion, black snake, etc...
There were no patterns on the clothes of the black people, and they could not determine their identity. She had to find out if they had any patterns on them... The black man’s chest, arms and wrists were clean and there was no pattern... A black man... there is no pattern... this black man... still has no pattern...
Murong Xue looked at the black man's chest, arms and wrists. He couldn't see the place where she couldn't see it. Ouyang Shaohao quietly glanced at the hurricane, no trace, hurricane, no trace, no trace. I opened the clothes on the black people, and carefully examined their whole body, not letting go of any small corner...
I don't know how long it took. Murong Xue checked all the black people's chests, arms, wrists, hurricanes, and traces. The bodies of the black people were all checked again. No patterns were found, and they were quietly shaken by Ouyang Shaohao. Shake his head.
Ouyang Shaohao's eyebrows picked and picked, did not speak.
Murong Xue was depressed and frowned. The black man did not have the pattern she was familiar with, and there was no mark indicating their identity. Such a group of black people, it is really difficult to check their identity and their behind-the-scenes masters. It’s hard to add...
"Don't be so pessimistic!" Ouyang Shao opened her mouth and looked at her: "It is not difficult to check the identity of the black people and their behind-the-scenes masters..."

Why do you say that?
Murong Xue looked at him inexplicably. Now they don’t have the identity of a black man and the clues of their behind-the-scenes masters...
"Because this group of black people are not all killed, there is a fish that slips through the net..." Ouyang Shaohao said that the clouds are light and light.

Really?
Murong Xue was surprised and looked at the eyes of Ouyang Shaohao. He saw a black man, like a civet, limping between the remote and narrow houses, the slightly swinging body. The embarrassing movement was obviously seriously injured...
......
The black man’s companions were all killed. The only black man who fled was so embarrassed to escape. The place to go was definitely not normal. They just went up to see what the black man wanted to escape. ......
Murong Xue thought about it, reached out and grabbed the arm of Ouyang Shaohao, and pulled him to the black man to chase after him...
(End of this chapter)