The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Just listen to 'Oh!With a sound, the tip of the sword pierced slightly into the seven inches, making a dull sound!

The snake was furious, waving its tail around and smashing it around. One tail swept onto the gray rabbit, and the gray rabbit was thrown into the air, and it fell down heavily. The smashed powder and bones, blood and flesh ...

The corner of Mou Liufeng's mouth smoked, this big snake is really not ordinary ...

Murong Xue stabbed the sword with force, but the sword seemed to be stuck on the snake.

The big snake twisted his body, shaking his big head, spurting his mouth with blood, and biting down at Murongxue.

A strong stench came, and Murongxue frowned tightly, pulling the sword vigorously, but the sword stuck on the snake.

Seeing that the snake was about to bite Murongxue, a snow-colored figure came down from the sky, holding Murongxue's small waist, and jumped into the air, Qing Yue's voice rang in his ear: "Snake is not so killed ..."

"Then how to kill?" Murong Xue frowned and looked at Ouyang Shaochen. The snake's weakness was seven inches. This snake had thick skin and thick meat.

Ouyang Shaochen smiled slightly and embraced Murongxue, falling lightly on the head of the snake, injecting internal force, and stomping it hard.

The serpent went mad and shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off the two men on his head.

Ouyang Shaochen stood steadily, immovably, and stomped on his head again.

The serpent was furious, with another mouthful of blood spurting, biting at them viciously ...

The snake's huge body stretched out, and the soft sword on the seven inches reflected a little bit of coldness in the sun ...

The corner of Ouyang Shaochen ’s mouth was curved with a graceful curvature, and he embraced Murong Xue. He leapt to the head of the snake, and kicked his toe fiercely on the handle of the soft sword, only to hear the sound of “chi”, and the soft sword fell into the seven inch Here, pierce the snake ...

Murong Xue: "..."

Well, it turns out that the snake was killed like this!

"His hiss!" The two pairs of eyes of the snake were scarlet and bloody, and the thick snake tail swept around, only listening to the "bang" sound, the nearby trees were all discounted, and the hard stones burst out. , Rubble, debris soared ...

Murongxue quickly backed away, ready to avoid the snake, not wanting, the snake's scarlet eyes caught her, and with her final strength, she rushed towards her ...

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flicked, and his fingers flew out several internal forces, hitting the snake from all directions, only to hear the "bang" sound, the internal force hit the snake's body, and the solid body was beaten out of dozens of blood holes. , Bloody flesh ...

"His!" The snake was furious, flicking its tail, and slammed towards Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue ...

Ouyang Shaochen, Murongxue's eyes flashed sideways, his side flashed, the big tail hit the middle of the two, and countless rubble burst, the smoke filled ...

Murongxue coughed heavily and stood firm, suddenly looked up, and saw the snake tail hit her heavily ...

Murong Xuexue narrowed her eyes, tapping her toes lightly, and lifted into the air, her slender body leaped over the snake's tail, and landed in front of the snake's body seven inches, grasping the soft sword on the seven inches with both hands, pulling hard ...

"His!" The snake screamed and tried its best to flick its tail to Murong Xue ...

Murongxue did not have time to dodge and waved his sword to greet him. He only heard the sound of 'Zheng'. The snake tail was cut open with a big mouth. Murongxue was also shaken back three or four steps. He threw himself into the water with a thump. Countless splashes ...

"Xue'er ..." Shaochen Ouyang's eyes narrowed and flew into the icy stream. I saw that the clear stream had been mixed, and a plume of blood had flowed down from the shore. The stream was filled with a light bloody smell and a shallow The blue figure sinks quickly in the distant water ...

Ouyang Shaochen quickly walked to the light blue figure, reached out and grabbed the figure, didn't want to, only caught a piece of clothing, the owner of the clothes was missing ...

"Xue'er!" Ouyang Shaochen's eyes narrowed, and he quickly swam, but except for the soil and blood in the water, only water plants remained, and Murongxue was completely absent ...

"Ouyang Shaochen ... Ouyang Shaochen ..." Mu Liufeng's voice came from afar, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were slightly condensed, and he emerged from the water, his handsome face was pale and no blood, obsidian-like pupils There was a sharp, cold awn ...

Muriufeng hurried over, looking at his empty side, his eyes narrowed: "Did you find Murong Xue?"

Ouyang Shaochen nodded, his eyes flashed sharply.

Muriufeng frowned slightly: "This stream is not deep, and the current is not very urgent. Murongxue should not be washed out too far ..."

"This stream flows directly down the mountain and communicates with the river below it?" Ouyang Shaochen asked suddenly.

"Yes." Muriufeng nodded. "You suspect Murongxue has drifted down the mountain ..."

"Xun Feng, no trace, order the Wangfu Dark Guard to be dispatched, looking for people." Ouyang Shaochen ordered sharply, his dark eyes, deep as a wandering lake.

"Yes!" Xun Feng, no trace of deep voice responded, turned into streamer, flew away.

Ouyang Shaochen walked ashore, looking at the body of the big snake not far away, as well as the mess of the woods, and a glimmer of cold and dark light flashed across his eyes ...

Confused, Murong Xue felt a headache, and her body was soft. It was like a serious illness. She closed her eyes and opened again, and saw a dark blue veil covered with dark blue. The quilt, the pillow under the neck is a blue pillow, and even the sheets underneath are also blue. The calm and solemn and unfamiliar colors show that this is not the Luoxue Pavilion, nor the Zhaoning Hall, nor the Qinghui Garden.

"You're awake!" The soft voice sounded abruptly.

Murong Xue was startled and looked sideways. I saw a mahogany round table in the center of the room. A blue figure was sitting next to the round table, holding a jug and a glass. In a silver mask, the dark eye pupils grew deeper against the mask.

Murongxue rubbed his forehead, remembering that she was fighting with the snake, and fell into the stream. The stream was cold, and she was about to freeze. She wanted to surface and swim ashore, but somehow, a sudden dizziness came from her head. As soon as her eyes were dark, she knew nothing.

"Did you save me?" Murong Xue sat on the bed and slowly sat up, only to see that he was wearing a white coat and his clothes were intact.

"That's right." The silver-faced man said casually.

"What is it?" Murong Xue raised his eyebrows at the man.

"I was in the stream and knocked you out and brought you here. Do you think this kind of me is your life-saving benefactor ..." The silver-faced man looked at Murong Xue with a smile.