The blood spurts, the meat flies, the small room is in a mess in an instant

Dripping blood, as well as pieces of meat from time to time fell on the body, head, smelly smell, smoked people want to vomit

Qin YuYan's face was pale and pale. Yu Guang saw Murong Xue not far away, and his eyes were cold: they were standing in the room, but that bitch had led the dead men to kill them. What a hateful thing!

Gently rocking the bamboo chair, she quietly walked behind Murong Xue. She pushed murongxue fiercely to meet the long sword of the dead men

Murong Xue, with a sharp eye and a light toe, skilfully avoided the long sword of the dead man and hit him with a backhand. The sword in the hand of the black one stabbed Qin Yuyan directly

"Help Qin Yu was shocked and quickly dodged. Her long sword brushed her cheek. A clear bloodstain appeared on her delicate and porcelain like face. Blood beads oozed out of her skin, reflecting her pale face.

A strong internal force flew in front of her, smashing the dead in front of her into foam, blood and meat splashed all over her body. Qin Yuyan turned a deaf ear to the burning pain on her cheek. She trembled her little hand and touched it gently. A little blood red came into her eyes. Qin Yuyan was so angry that she would destroy her face. It was extremely hateful.

He grabbed the long sword that fell from the ground and stabbed Murong Xue's heart

After the strong wind came, Murong Xue snorted scornfully. He leaned aside to avoid the evil wind. The soft sword in his hand stabbed Qin Yuyan mercilessly. With the sound of "brush", the long sword brushed Qin YuYan's forehead and stabbed a large part of her scalp. The blood seeped out in an instant

"Ah Qin YuYan's shrill screams pierced the clouds and resounded through the sky.

Ye Yichen glances at her injured scalp and cheek, and frowns tightly: in the face of a big enemy, she is actually only concerned about personal gratitude and resentment

"Boom!" The ground shook violently, and a dead man in black, as tall as an iron tower, came out. With his long legs, he took a breath of fishy smell. In a blink of an eye, he arrived in the room. His skeleton like smelly hands were like hawk claws, and they clawed at murongxue and Qin YuYan's heart

"Be careful!" Ye Yichen turns her body shape, and in an instant comes to Murong Xue, grabs her arm, pulls her behind her, and opens the dead man with his palm

Looking at the slender figure in front of him, Murong Xue frowned tightly, broke off his fingers without any politeness, and pulled them down from his arm. He was not angry and said, "thank you very much."

However, she was a tall dead man. She could cope with it completely. It was meddlesome that she needed to be rescued by night Yichen.

"You're welcome!" Ye Yichen's eyes flashed unnaturally. He didn't do much just now. Seeing that Murong Xue was in danger, he subconsciously rescued him

A slightly rough hand, gently touching Murong Xue's soft and delicate fingertips, is like a current reaching all limbs in an instant. Ye Yichen's body is stiff, and his sharp eyes squint fiercely: what's going on

Qin Yuyan sat on the green bamboo chair, staring at the night Yichen, with deep shock and disbelief at the bottom of her eyes: Yichen saved Murong Xue. In the moment of her life and death, he even chose to give up her to save murongxue. How could this happen? How could this happen?

Yichen used to like her most. She took her first in everything. For her sake, she mercilessly demoted murongxue to concubine's room. Because he disagreed with old lord Jing, he gave up his marriage to murongxue. Why did he save murongxue when he was in danger now? Isn't he supposed to hate murongxue very much and refuse to help her in the face of death

She raised her head and looked at night Yichen, but he was looking at Murong Xue, with a little tenderness in his dark eyes Like Murong snow!

Qin Yuyan only felt the sound of boom, and his mind was suddenly blank. How could this be? How can I? Yichen is her, how can you like Murong Xue!

Qin YuYan's eyes are cold. He grabs a long sword and hurls it at murongxue

Murong Xue's eyes were awe inspiring. The soft sword in his hand suddenly swung out, leading the long sword to rotate quickly. "Brush" was thrown out. In the twinkling of cold light, the long sword stabbed Qin YuYan's chest, dragged her backward for three or four steps, and nailed it to the wall

Qin Yuyan widened her eyes and glared at murongxue with hatred. Her eyes were burning with fury: she lost to Murong Xue again. She was not reconciled to it

Murong Xue flashed a sharp cold light at the bottom of her eyes, waved her soft sword, and stabbed Qin Yuyan mercilessly: Qin Yuyan hated her to the bone. If she didn't kill her, why did she leave a way for Qin Yuyan and killed Qin Yuyan, and all the trouble was gone

"No!" Indifferent voice into the ear, a big hand out of thin air, tightly grasp her wrist.

Murong Xue struggled hard for a few times, but failed to break free. She raised her eyebrows and looked at her master. Her eyes were as cold as ice: "Lord Jing wants to save your sweetheart?" In the last three words, Murong Xue accentuated his voice, showing boundless irony.

Night Yichen's eyes flashed unnaturally and said in a low voice: "she is a princess of Mobei. Killing her is not good for you?"

"What should I do? Save her life until she wakes up, and then continue to plot against me? " Murong Xue looked at him coldly, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of light mockery: Qin Yuyan had hurt her secretly for more than once and twice. She didn't want to keep this disaster and add trouble to herself."I won't let her hurt you again!" Night Yichen low said, the bottom of the eyes flashing never had a firm.

Murong Xue disdains to hum. Ye Yichen likes Qin Yuyan so much. If she doesn't help Qin Yuyan calculate, she is already very good. She also helps her restrict Qin Yuyan: "are you kidding?"

"I'm not joking." Ye Yichen looked at Murong Xue and said, "every word of my king is from the bottom of my heart. If you don't believe it, give me three days. Within three days, I will give you an explanation!"

Murong Xue sneers in her heart. Ye Yichen tells her that she doesn't want or disdains to take Qin YuYan's life now

"Brush!" A cold light suddenly flashed, making a long big cut in Murong Xue's left arm, and blood instantly dyed the sleeves red

"Cher!" Night Yichen eyes a Lin, reach out to see her injury.

Murong snow waved his hand and opened his hand. The bottom of his eyes was full of disgust: "go away!" If he had not grasped her wrist, she would not have been stabbed by the death man in black.

"Brush and brush!" With their swords in their hands, the dead men in black cut and killed them crazily. Murong Xue, with her eyes slightly narrowed, took out a black round bead and bounced it towards the group of dead men

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