Chapter 795: Assault (2)

Chapter 795 Assault (2)
The guards of the Hanwangfu are really well trained.
Murong Xue’s heart was squatting, looking up at the hurricane, no trace:
Let’s go and have a look around...

"You don't have to be so troublesome. The Turkic guards who chased the city have been taken elsewhere, and will not find it here..." Takuya snorted and his voice was cold.
"That's good." Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and took Ouyang Shaohao to a big tree and sat on the mat on the hurricane.
The grove is in a remote location, and the surrounding area is very desolate. There will be almost no one coming. She will let the hurricane, no warning, and just worry that the Turkic guards will find it. Since the Turkic guards have been taken away, there is nothing to worry about. It’s gone.
The pale golden sunlight shines through the mottled leaves and shines on Murong Xue. It smudges a warm glow, oh, the indescribable beauty, the look of the cold, the eyes sinking, no speak.
A fence is blinking, with a small fox, a move and a move to join the past, open the small cloth bag on the body, take out a large oil paper bag, handed to Murong Xue: "Sister, give you ""
Murong Xue took the oil paper bag curiously and gently opened it. I saw a delicate plum cake in the bread. The faint plum blossoms were full of scent, which made people drool: "Is this from your other hospital?"
"Yeah." Auntie nodded. "The pastry made by the cook is delicious. I have to eat with the little fox. This dish is new. I want to leave it to my sister and my brother. I thought that my brother, Hurricane Brother, told me to leave, I didn't want to waste the pastry, I brought it to my sister."
"Auntie is really awkward." Murong Xue smiled slightly and licked the small head of Ai Feng, and escaped and did not forget to bring her cakes. It was a good boy: "Auntie is very smart and very careful, but I still don't have it yet. Hungry, this pastry will be placed here at the fence."
"Good!" Seeing Murong Xue did not mean to eat pastries, A Hood nodded, took her repackaged plum cake, carefully put it into a small cloth bag, patted the chest to ensure: "When is my sister hungry? Just ask me."
Looking at his solemn face, Murong Xue flashed a smirk in his dark eyes, and once again licked his little head: "Good..."
The hand of the white as jade is placed on the hair of the ink, which is very beautiful. Ouyang Shaohao sees a gloomy face. He is rude to Murong Xue: "You are all so fat, eat less cake..."
Murong Xue: "..."
She is one meter six six six and weighs ninety-six. Is this also fat?
When she was cold and poisonous, her food was only half that of the Qingyan noble women. After detoxification, she has only recovered to two-thirds of the food of the Qingyan women. She has a little bit of meat support, so she has no Scrawny, this is also called fat?
"Where am I fat?" Murong Xue screamed at Ouyang Shaohao.
Ouyang Shaoxuan turned a blind eye to her gaze and said with conviction: "Where are all fat, especially the small face, it is much fatter than when I first saw you. If you eat pastries, the little face will look like The plum blossom cake is round..."
"Your face grows like a plum blossom cake." Murong Xue was angry, licking Ouyang's cheeks and kneading hard, pinching his white jade cheeks one red mark after another...
Ouyang Shaohao didn't care about her movements. She looked at her faintly: "Even if you squeeze my face, you can't change the fact that you eat more cakes and the small face will turn into a plum cake..."
"Ouyang Shaohao." Murong Xue was angry, and the hand holding Ouyang Shaohao's cheek was preparing to use force. Yu Guang saw a virtual figure like lightning in the woods...
"Who?" Murong Xue glanced at him and screamed.
The extension of the eyes and the gods of the extension of the cold, the cold Wangfu guards and other people suddenly opened their eyes, pulled out the long sword, and looked around: "Someone is coming?"

Yeah!
Murong Xue focused on
He saw the figure.

Twisting cold eyes and micro-condensation, carefully look around, I saw the surrounding empty, not half-personal shadow...
Takuya Han raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure someone is coming?"
"OK." Murong Xue focused on the head. The man walked extremely fast, leaving only the afterimage in the air. She didn't see his face, and did not capture where he might be, but she was sure that the man was there. Nearby: "The man is a master, be careful."
The guards of the Hanwangfu heard the words, and they looked like a sanctuary. They all played the spirit of twelve points, and carefully guarded around them...
Suddenly, the light on a big tree not far away flashed, and a light-minded bag came out. The sword cut off the neck of a cold king's house guard standing in front of the tree, and the blood burst out...
The nearby Hanwangfu guards saw the sword and stabbed the sword to the famous bald man. I didn’t want it. The light was dark, and the bald man instantly disappeared on the big trunk. The cold king’s guards cut the big tree. Eight down, the trunk was broken into a cut, and I could not find the bald man...
Murong Xue looked cold and cold: "Don't cut it, that person has left the tree, even if you cut the tree into pieces, you can't kill him..."
The guards of the royal palace heard the words and stopped their hands. They kicked the broken trunk to the side: "This man's martial arts is very weird..." After fighting for more than ten years, they have seen a lot of rare martial arts, but like this person. So weird, I saw it for the first time...
"He is Fusang Ninja, martial arts is naturally weird." Murong Xue said faintly.
"Fusang Ninja?" Takuya Han suddenly squinted: "Ninja is not the most exquisite technique..."
Murong Xue shook his head: "The bandit technique is just a kind of ninjutsu. Fuso's ninja is divided into gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and five types, that is, good at gold, can hide the shape on the metal, good at wood. Can be hidden in the trees, good at water, can be like fish, come and go freely in the water, good at fire will spurt fire, good at soil, is the squatting technique..."
The island's ninjutsu has always been mysterious. In modern times, she also had several conversations with the island country ninja before she had a thorough understanding of their ninjutsu.
That's it!
Hanwangfu guards, hurricanes, no traces nodded, and looked at Murong Xue’s eyes with reverence.
"Oh..." The light suddenly burst up. A famous Fusang ninja appeared from a big tree, holding a long sword and stabbing straight to a famous Wangfu guard standing in front of the big tree... ...
"Be careful!" Murong Xue glanced at the silver needle in his hand, and the merciless Ninjas shot in the past. The two nearest ninjas opened the silver needle and saw the Wangfu guards have returned. God quickly disappeared from the figure.
The three ninjas who were far away were quickly cut open the throats of the three Wangfu guards, and the body was hidden before the silver needles hit them...
(End of this chapter)