"Bang!" The violent explosion sounded loudly, bursting out numerous debris, and a large group of people in black were blown to the ground.

Murong Xue looked at the opportunity, tapped her toes lightly, her slender figure was like an arrow off the string, and quickly jumped out: there are countless dead in black, and I do n’t know when it will be finished. , Too lazy to waste time here again!

Qin Yuyan called out the dead, and let the three of them kill slowly, whether they were dead or alive, depending on their own luck ...

"Xue'er!" Ye Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and she had to get up to chase Rong Xue. She didn't want to. A large group of dead men swarmed in and surrounded him. He could only watch Murong Xue go farther and farther ...

A large pit was blown out of the yard. The dead in black were nearly injured and wounded. The strong smell of gunpowder lingered on the tip of the nose. Qin Haoyan narrowed his eyes slightly: "What was Murong Xue just throwing?"

"I don't know!" Ye Yichen shook his head gently. Among the electric flint, he only saw that it was a small black projectile. Such a small thing had such a strong lethality. It was really amazing, just like Murong. Xue, every time she saw her, she could surprise him unexpectedly ...

Qin Haoyan raised his eyebrows gently and smelled the smell, like gunpowder, but wasn't the gunpowder all powdered?It also needs FireWire to guide, it is incredible that Murongxue can let it explode automatically ...

"Brush, brush!" The dead men in black, holding long swords, slashed to death!

Ye Yichen's sharp eyes narrowed slightly: "There are more and more dead men in black. If you keep killing them, don't kill them anymore. Let's leave first and send someone to kill them later!"

"Okay!" Qin Haoyan nodded, turned suddenly, and pulled out the long sword on Qin Yuyan's shoulder: the courtyard was full of dead and wounded, and the room was also full of minced meat, except for the bloody smell around it, which was a stench, and it was very bad. Don't want to stay here anymore.

Qin Yuyan's "poo" spit out a blood, pale and no blood, softly lying on Qin Haoyan's back, his eyes gradually faded ...

Ye Yichen bomb commanded a strong internal force, knocking down all the dead, leapt forward, and flew to the high wall, the strong internal force continued to suppress the dead, Qin Haoyan took the opportunity to jump out of the house with Qin Yuyan, and gently drifted in On the ground outside the courtyard.

"Yu Yan was seriously injured. You take her back to Jingwang Mansion for treatment." Ye Yichen fell to the ground, dropped the sentence lightly, turned around, and strode forward.

Qin Haoyan frowned, puzzled: "Master Jing, where are you going?"

"There is an urgent matter that needs to be dealt with." Ye Yichen answered without looking back, striding forward.

Looking at his figure walking away, Qin Haoyan's mouth curled up with a beautiful arc: The matter of night dust is mainly concentrated in the Jingwang Mansion and the military camp. Now that the sky is so late, the city gates are closed. He cannot return to the military camp. Is there anything so urgent to deal with?

"Elder sister, you said that my future elder brother-in-law, would you go to find Murong Xue?" Just now, Ye Yichen's concern for Murong Xue, he all looked at it.

She suffered such a serious injury, and Yichen didn't comfort her, nor took her to see a doctor, but went to see Murong Xue, which was really abominable!

Qin Yuyan burst into anger, spit out a bloody mouth, sharp pain in her chest, her eyes were black, she fainted unwillingly, her chest was red with a large piece of blood ...

Looking at her gurgling bloody wound, Qin Haoyan's evil eyes flashed a meaningful meaning, if that sword, a little bit more, the elder sister would die, it seems that Murong Xue threw that sword At that time, I was going to take the life of the Queen, really cruel and poisonous!

It's very similar to his dealing with people!

As the night deepened, Murong Xue walked alone on the empty street, and the slight footsteps spread far and far in the silent night ...

The wound on the left arm was hot, and the blood spilled out continuously, staining most of the sleeves, and the bloody smell lingered at the tip of the nose. Murong Xue frowned tightly: the monster's strength is really not small, if she hides fast , Most of his arms will be cut off by him ...

A few unheard sounds of breaking wind sounded, and a purple figure fell from the sky, gently falling in front of her: "Xue'er!"

Murongxue glanced back, quickly backed away a few steps, and distanced from him: "What are you doing here?"

Looking at her alert eyes, Ye Yichen's deep pupils were slightly dim, and she took a small cyan porcelain bottle and handed it to her: "Your arm is injured, I will give you medicine."

Porcelain bottles are as delicate as jade, and if there is a seemingly unused fragrance overflowing the stopper, it is very good smell, and at first glance, it is a very good medicine.

Murongxue was unmoved and said coldly: "Thank you, King Jing, for your kindness. There are a lot of medicines in Zhenguohou's house, so don't bother to pay for King Jing." Li was killed without any damage. It is indeed the God of War.

"No matter how many drugs are wounded in Zhenguo's House, it is your own. This bottle is the heart of the king." Ye Yichen said lowly, with a little sincerity in her sharp eyes.

Murong Xue sneered: "Ye Yichen, there is no relationship between us anymore. I will not accept anything from you anymore. Your heart should be expressed to Qin Yuyan."

Ye Yichen's eyes flashed a complex look, his eyes were slightly dark, and he didn't speak.

"It's getting late, I'm leaving now, please take care of yourself." Murongxue said coldly, and walked quickly. When he walked over the night, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm: "Cher ..."

"Let go!" Murong Xue's eyes were cold and he waved his hands to Ye Yichen.

Ye Yichen reached out and grabbed her wrist, and the light in her deep eyes flashed: "Cher, can we sit down and talk?"

"Master Jing, you have never liked me, nor have I liked you, and our marriage contract has been completely released. Now that we are strangers who know each other, what else can we talk about?" Murong Xue said coldly Then, suddenly lifted his foot and kicked towards Yeyichen. He grabbed too tightly. She couldn't break free and could only kick him.

Ye Yichen quickly turned sideways, Murongxue kicked, and his slim body fell straight to the ground ...

"Be careful!" Ye Yichen stretched her arms around Murongxue's waist and lifted her up. A familiar figure appeared in his eyes. He looked up ...

Murongxue stood firm, angry and anxious, and slapped Ye Yichen's arm fiercely: "Take your hands away!"

Ye Yichen was motionless, her sharp eyes looking straight ahead.

Murong Xue looked down his eyes and saw a slender figure standing under the big tree in front. His handsome face and Tsinghua's noble posture were the emperor Ouyang Shaochen, the king of the world.