Chapter 298: Cher fight

Chapter 298 Snow Fighting Agency
For the first person was a young man wearing a crow-green robes, his face was clear, and his eyebrows were arrogant, and his sharp eyes swept through a craftsman with a handful of exquisite wooden blocks, coldly said: "Look Are there strangers coming in?"
The craftsmen shook their heads: "Back to the son, no!"
The Tsing Yi man’s sword was stunned and looked around in a circle. He pointed his finger at the front of the object:
Is this not a bow and arrow? How come it is here?

"Back to the son, this is not a normal bow and arrow, but the use of the principle of the body, improved special bows, plus a machine spring, can shoot more accurate, farther!" A craftsman came forward, smiling explanation.
"Really?" The man took the suspect and walked forward, picked up the bow and arrow, put the arrow on the string, and slowly moved his arm as if looking for prey. Suddenly, he moved his arrow and pointed at Murong Xue’s hiding place.
Murong Xue glanced at him, he would not find himself!
Looking up at the man, I saw a strange smile on his mouth, his fingers slammed loosely, and the feather arrow took a huge and powerful force and shot straight toward her...
Sure enough, she found her!
Murong Xue raised his eyebrows, and the dagger flew out in his hand. He threw himself on the feather arrow and only heard the sound of ‘砰’, the dagger, the feather arrows collided, and both fell to the ground...
Murong Xue stood up and walked out slowly. The light blue cloak fluttered in the wind, the dark eyes were clear and cold, the bright little face was calm and calm, and the young man stunned. :"It's you!"
"Do you know me?" Murong Xue raised an eyebrow: in her memory, there is no such man...
"Let's see one side far away!" The man was carelessly perfunctory, and looked at Murong Xuedao with a condescending look: "You can actually run out of the white fog, it's really amazing. People who used to break into the white fog can feed it all." Head lion..."
"Thank you for complimenting, the son is not too much to let, even in this mountain, opened up such a large field, but also raised so many private soldiers, created so many extremely lethal weapons, with such a steep terrain, Even if the emperor finds that you are stealing a private soldier and sending a large number of soldiers to come, you can't easily annihilate you..." Murong Xue said leisurely, with a faint sneer in the cold voice.
The man did not care, looked at Murong Xue, a word of words: "Thank you for praise, this mountain is the secret territory of this son, this son will not let the situation here reveal a trace, all the insiders must die "The last few words, he aggravated the sound, reflecting the coldness of his screaming cold, can not tell the cold, bloodthirsty.
Murong Xue Liu Mei picked and picked, she already guessed it would be like this!
Looking up at the man, she said faintly: "Can you answer my question before you start?"
"What problem?" the man asked casually.
"Who is your master?" Murong Xue asked lowly, his eyes cold as ice.
The man's eyes condensed, and the cold road said: "No comment."
Murong Xue blinked his eyes and said: "You don't say, I can almost guess that your master is the sky!"
The man glanced at him and suddenly looked up at Murong Xue. The shock that could not be concealed at the bottom of his mouth seemed to say: "How do you know?"
"Guess!" Murong Xue casually perfunctory, gaze faint: in the South Xinjiang Chaotang, the forces are so strong that there are almost three people who dare to raise private soldiers, Gong Qianyu, Gong Qianze, Cang Xiangxiang!
Gong Qianyu is quiet, not very gratified, his chances of raising a private soldier are zero, Gong Qianze is ambitious, and the possibility of raising a private soldier is not small, but he does not know that there is a white fog array under the sky. This private soldier is not raised by him, and there is only one sky.
A few months ago, the son of Cangxiang’s son, Cangwu, concealed the organ of the Qingyan Emperor and the official organ of the Baiguan. It was exactly the same as the wooden snake made in this room. The true master of this mountain is already obvious...
"You are smart, but unfortunately, smart people always die very early!" The man said lowly, dozens of guards wearing armor walked up quickly, lined up, bowed, arrows Pointing straight to no trace, Murong Xue.
The man stood behind the guards and looked coldly at Murong Xuedao: "It’s not early, you should know, you should know, you know all, you can die with confidence!"
At the moment of the words, the guards were loose, and dozens of feather arrows were unrelenting toward Murong Xue, and no traces were shot.
Murong Xue’s mouth curled up with a scornful smile and turned a blind eye to the feathered arrow.
No traces slammed forward, pulled out the waist sabre, quickly swayed, a cold flash of light, long feather arrows were all shot down, his tall figure is like a ghost, jumped into the guard group, more than ten The fast-moving shuttles in the name of the guards, the sharp long sword cuts the clothes, and the sound of flesh and blood breaks in the room...
The man stood at the door and looked at the guards he had carefully cultivated. In front of Murong Xue’s dark guard, he was so vulnerable that he was completely vulnerable. When his sword was so lightly stroked, they fell to the ground and died...
His Qing Jun face is so dark that he is about to drop ink, Murong Xue, it is really amazing! However, she knows the secrets in the mountains, she must die, no matter how much it costs, she must kill her!
Yingbai’s hand gently gestured, and a large figure quickly rushed over, stepping on the wall, stepping on the wall, and swearing toward Murong Xue stepped over...
Murong Xue glanced at him and jumped out five or six meters away. He turned and looked at it. He saw a wooden eight-footed spider that was more than one meter high. He stepped on the wall in front of him and stepped on the ground. Bricks, crumbs, stepping on the eight steps, stepping over to her...
Murong Xue sneered at her lips. In order to kill her and have no traces, they even used the spiders of the organs. It was a big deal...
"Hey!" Another wall was trampled down. A lifelike wooden peacock, Tingting, came over, big wooden ankles, and mercilessly stepped on Murong Xue...
Murong Snow tapped on the toes, vacated the air, avoiding the attack of the peacock. He kicked the peacock's leg and heard only a squeaky sound. The peacock's leg was kicked off, and countless pieces of wood fell. Down, the peacock slammed and planted it on the ground...
Murong Xue was preparing to relax, but saw the peacock's intact leg kicked towards her.
Murong Xue glanced at him and grabbed a wooden stick around him. He quickly greeted him. He only heard the sound of '咔嚓' and the wooden stick was broken. Murong Xue was stepped back by the powerful force. On the wall...
(End of this chapter)