Chapter 860

Murong Xue breathed a sigh of relief.

"Cher!" Seeing Murong Xue, Shen Yue was surprised and pleased, but the opium poppy poison broke out violently. His tall body trembled uncontrollably and could not say a complete word.

"How do you know Shen Yue is here?" Fu Yuan is on guard and looks at Murong Xue: the painting and calligraphy studio is the secret place for him to hold and deal with the enemy. Only he knows it. When he catches Shen Yue, he catches it very secretly. No one knows except his people. Shen Fu's people should be Xu Shi (19:00-21:00 p.m.) at the earliest to detect Shen Yue's disappearance. How could he have seen the clue so early and come here ...

"We speculated on the basis of the cedar picture that Fu Jianjun deliberately sold to his uncle." Murong Xue said it lightly, but Fu Yuan looked gloomy when he heard it. He didn't expect it. The painting he sold to Shen Yue on purpose to calculate Shen Yue turned out to be a clue for people in the general's office to save Shen Yue

Fu Yuan suddenly regained his mind and looked up. Shen Yan and his ten elite soldiers rushed to the door of the secret room, fighting fiercely with the guards of his prison house. Oh, his son came to save his father. Unfortunately, "it's not so easy to save Shen Yue."

Fu Yuan suddenly clapped his hand on a bulge on the wall. The stone door of the chamber of Secrets roared shut, shutting Shen Yan, the elite soldiers and bodyguards outside. The walls of the chamber roared up. Four flaming braziers hung down from the roof, making the chamber as bright as day. Murong Xue found that the new chamber was four or five times larger than before, In the front of the chamber of secrets, a stone platform rose. Fu Yuan sat on the stone chair on the high platform and looked at her from a commanding position. A bodyguard of the prison house, dressed in black military uniform and armed with a long sword, poured out from all directions and stabbed her with a sword

Murong Xue's mouth curved with a cold smile, his whole body suddenly became fierce, and rushed to meet the guards of the prison house.

"Brush!" The soft sword crossed a guard's neck, and the guard fell to the ground and died

"Brush!" The soft sword cut a bodyguard's chest and cut out a long bloodstain. The guard fell to the ground and died

"Brush!" The soft sword cuts into the face of a guard, and the guard falls to the ground and dies

Fu Yuan sat on the stone chair and watched Murong Xue reap the lives of bodyguards without mercy. His face was gloomy and terrible. Mu Rongxue's martial arts were so high that he really underestimated her: "kill her!"

"Yes The guards of Jianjun mansion took orders and stabbed Murong Xue with their swords.

Murong snow did not change his face, jumped into the guards group, waving his sword to meet the guards' killing move: "brush brush brush!" The silver light flickered in the air, and the blood spattered. A famous bodyguard fell on the ground one after another, and the faint smell of blood spread rapidly in the air

Fu Yuan looks iron and blue. So many people can't even beat a Murong snow. What a group of useless rubbish!

Fu Yuan's body moved and his tall body rose into the air. He grabbed the sword on the knife rest and stabbed Murong Xue mercilessly.

Murong Xue shows no weakness, kicks out the guards of Jianjun mansion beside him, and waves his sword to meet Fu Yuan's killing move

"Bang bang bang!" Standing on the ground, the rest of the guards of Jianjun mansion can clearly see Murong Xue and Fu Yuanfei in the air, fierce fighting, chains in the middle of the air, the platform in front of them, and the grooves on the wall. All these are the footholds of the two people. The silver light flickers in the mid air, which makes it hard for people to see what they are doing

Unconsciously, they had passed hundreds of moves, but Murong Xue's sword moves not only did not slow down, but also became more and more fierce. Fu Yuan's sword moves were not weak, but his eyes narrowed slightly. A touch of sinister cold light flashed through the bottom of his eyes, and his wrist turned. The sword in his hand deviated from the track and stabbed Murong Xue's chest fiercely.

Murong Xue quickly waved his sword to stop him. He only listened to "Dang!" The two swords collided, and Fu Yuan's sword was smashed open. The blade of the sword scratched Murong Xue's sleeve and cut off a large part of the sleeve.

Murong Xue's eyes were slightly fixed, and he raised his feet and kicked him in the chest. "Bang bang bang" Fu Yuan was kicked back and forth and hit the stone wall on the high platform. Murong Xue sent the long sword forward. The tip of the Sword Pierced Fu Yuan's chest, and the back darted out, nailing him tightly to the wall

"You Fu Yuan looked at Murong Xue with wide eyes, and his eyes were full of shock and disbelief: he even lost, lost to a 15-year-old girl

"Guard the army!" The guards of Jianjun mansion, with their eyes slightly coagulated, came forward with swords and wanted to rescue Fu Yuan.

Murong Xue's wrist turned, and dozens of silver needles flew out and stabbed the bodyguards into the dead. The guards suddenly stepped forward, their eyes opened wide, and they fell to the ground with no breath

"Murong Xue!" Fu Yuan glared at Murong Xue, the burning anger at the bottom of her eyes, as if to devour her alive.

Murong Xue turned a blind eye to him, turned around and ran quickly towards Shen Yue.

Fu Yuan was livid and coughed violently. His red blood spilled over the corner of his mouth, dropping drop by drop on his lapel, and his whole chest was in sharp pain. Fu Yuan could not help but take a breath of cold air. He looked up and looked at Murong Xue. Mu Rongxue was focused on Shen Yue, but did not pay attention to him. His eyes were cold, and he threw out his sword to Murong Xue's heart Stab in the pastMurong Xue did not seem to notice that she was still moving forward slowly. At the moment when the sword stabbed her, she casually waved her hand behind her, listening only to "bang!" At the sound of the sound, the palm wind hit the long sword and hit the long sword back. The sharp sword pointed straight through Fu Yuan's neck, and the blood burst out. Fu Yuan's eyes were wide open, and his eyes flashed with anger and unwillingness. His head tilted and he lost his breath

Murong Xue didn't even look at him. He still walked to Shen Yan in no hurry.

"Bang!" The closed stone gate was broken, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the room. Shen Yan rushed in with dozens of elite soldiers. He saw Fu Yuan nailed to the wall. Shen Yan was stunned. Fu Yuan died? Did Cher kill him?

Looking around with sharp eyes, he saw Murong Xue, who was safe and sound. Shen Yan sighed with a sigh of relief: xue'er can do nothing.

If there is a strange smell lingering on the tip of his nose, Shen Yue looks at the past and sees Shen Yue. There are many scars on Shen Yue's body. The red blood overflows the wound, soaks his skirt and drops to the ground

"Dad." Shen Yan's body moved, and in an instant came to Shen Yue. He swung his sword and chopped at the bracelet and foot chain that locked him.

"You can't cut." Murong Xue's feet are light and slender. In a blink of an eye, he comes to Shen Yue and opens Shen Yan's sword.

"Why can't you chop it?" Shen Yan looks at Murong Xue.

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