The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Murongxue nodded: "There are eight or nine."

The ferocious cliffs are notoriously famous. Less than a last resort, no one will step in here, and this lion needs to eat every day. When there is no food in the white fog array, the people in the array must send food to feed the lion.

There is a lot of fog in the white fog array, and the person will never walk too much in the array, so the switch in and out of the array must be not far from the lion ...

"Let's look carefully."

"Yes!" No trace of Shen Sheng responded, walked quickly to the cave, and looked carefully.

Murong Xue glanced at the scarred lion and walked slowly into the cave along the bones. The ground in the cave was also covered with bones. There was only a small clean and tidy place on the innermost side. I thought it was the lion. Resting place.

The surrounding stone walls are bumpy, uneven, and covered with a layer of icy water after melting. Touch gently, the ice is cold, the seam is tight, and there is no trace of organs or secret doors.

Murongxue frowned slightly, where was the organ in battle?

A seemingly absent wind suddenly blew over, gently brushing Murong Xue's cheek, gently, softly, with a touch of heat, which was completely different from the ice cold in the white mist.

Murongxue's eyes lighted up, facing the breeze, and hurried forward. He walked to a stone wall, and clearly felt a ray of breeze, blowing into the cave through few invisible gaps.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, Su Bai's small hands were on the stone wall, up and down, left and right, left and right, groped, pressed on a protruding corner, only to hear the sound of "boom", the stone wall in front slowly moved On one side, there was a small door that only one person could pass through. A strong light came in, dispersing the white mist nearby.

"No trace, go out!" Murongxue called out and lifted his foot out of the door. In an instant, a warm breath came from 480 directions, quickly washing the faint mist on her body.

The wide open window reflected a sunset that was going west, the warm pale golden sunlight, and Murongxue was relieved to see that she was finally out of the white mist. What is this place?

Murongxue looked around and saw that she was standing in a small wooden house. The roof, walls, and floor of the house were all wooden, but there was nothing else.

The place where she had just walked out had been closed into a wooden wall, and no abnormality could be seen. The two guards wearing armor came over from left to right, their eyes cold as ice!

"Who are you?" Murong Xue asked sharply.

The guards turned a deaf ear and said coldly: "The trespasser, die!" As the words fell, the sword in their hands brought a cold and cold mane, and pierced Murongxue mercilessly ...

Murongxue raised his eyebrows, daggers flew out of his hand, straight across the necks of the two guards, and raised two bloody red lines ...

The two guards' eyes were wide open, and they fell heavily on the ground. The tall body did not know where it touched, and a rapid copper bell sounded outside the house: "Dang Dang Dang ... Dang Dang Dang ..."

"An assassin broke into here ... quickly, catch the assassin ..." A cry of exclamation penetrated the clouds, resounding through the clouds.

The rapid and orderly footsteps sounded from outside the house, getting closer and closer, closer and closer ...

Wu Qiang looked at Murong Xue: "Murong Murong, what should I do now?"

"Leave here first." Murongxue whispered, quickly walked to the wide open window, and flew out: Baiwu array is a pitman, a harmful array, she came out, she would not Go back and look at the specific situation of this place before planning.

A lot of flowers and trees were planted in front of the wooden house. Murongxue, through their cover, cleverly avoided the people who came to arrest them, walked quickly, and looked around casually.

I saw mountains all over the sky. She was in a deep depression. Rows of houses and buildings like camps were built on the left and right sides. They were scattered and unremarkably gloomy and strange. .

There is a martial arts stadium that can accommodate tens of thousands of people a hundred meters away. Tens of thousands of young men are holding all kinds of weapons and dancing with guns on the martial arts stadium ...

"Quickly ... Assassins are very cunning ... don't let them run ..." A team of armoured men ran over head-on, and the sharp sword reflected the coldness of the forest under the afterglow of the sunset ...

Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and was about to run back, but she also saw a lot of people behind her. She ran to the left, and there was a team of search guards. The neighborhood was also empty, and there were no flowers and trees to hide from. Rin, Fei jumped into the nearest wooden house ...

The armored men ran from outside the wooden house, and the clanging footsteps shook the ground slightly.

Murongxue stood in the wooden house, listening to the rapid footsteps, and she could no longer hear the slightest trace. She was relieved secretly, preparing to leave, and a rush of heat pounced on her face, and the small smoked face hurt slightly. .

She frowned and looked up, only to see that she was standing in a small cubicle filled with fine black charcoal, and the small door was half open, so you could clearly see that there was a big room outside, Numerous stoves were burning in the room. A shirtless man was brandishing a hammer, beating a ping pong, forging a sword.

A box was placed in the corner, and a sharp sword was placed in the handle. Under the light of the fire, the dazzling Sen Lengmang was refracted. At first glance, it was a sharp sword!

Murong Xue's eyes were squinted with cold eyes: gathered blacksmiths, build long swords in batches ...

"Mr. Murong, there seems to be work in the hut over there." Wu Qian stood in front of the window and gently pointed to the hut opposite.

Murongxue's eyes sank, jumped out of the room, and quietly sneaked into the hut opposite. I saw a long wooden table in this room. A famous artisan was sitting at the wooden table, carefully polishing it. A delicate wooden block ...

That's ... the delicate wooden blocks used for splicing organs, are they making organs?

"Girl Murong, look at the front!" Wuhen's deliberately lowered voice rang in his ear. Murong Xue followed his direction and saw a large room with a length of nearly 100 meters connected to the outside. The completed peacocks, snakes, and spiders are neatly and orderly arranged in the room.

In the middle is a wooden tiger. It's as big as a car, with a gleaming look and a mighty look. Murongxue narrowed his eyes slightly: He even created so many organs!

Hidden cols, camp-like houses, strong men, sharp swords, and powerful mechanics, all connected is that someone is secretly practicing ...

"Bang!" The closed door was suddenly kicked open, and a large group of armoured guards walked in ...