The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

The silver-faced man is strong in martial arts, she is not his opponent, he is in the room, she should not act lightly, only to let him off, it is convenient for her to escape ...

"Click!" A slight sound rang, and Murongxue was delighted in his heart. He quickly withdrew the hairpin, carefully pulled the window apart into a thin slit, and quietly looked out. I saw that the courtyard was empty, and no half figure ...

The corner of Murongxue's mouth was slightly bent, and he jumped out of the window and just ran out of two steps. Six guards suddenly appeared, drawing a sword to block her way: "Murong girl, please return to the room!"

No wonder the silver-faced man walked so simply, it was originally arranged to guard her in the yard.

Murong Xue whispered, swept his six guards coldly, and said coldly, "If I said no?" She wouldn't go back where she finally escaped.

"Then we have to say I'm sorry!" The Six Guards said coldly, quickly spreading out, rounded, and surrounded Murongxue with a sharp blade pointed directly at the most central Murongxue.

Murong Xue tapped his toes lightly and rose into the air. With a soft sword in his hand, he swiped at the guard who was close by.

The guard was not in a hurry, he waved his sword to meet him, and only listened to the sound of the "brush", and the other five guards' long swords also waved over, pointing directly at her key points from the four directions of front, back, left and right ...

Murongxue's eyes flicked, he jumped forward, soared into the air, his body turned quickly, his head turned down, and the long sword pierced toward a guard ...

The six guards suddenly swung their swords, six long swords, six sword tips, and greeted her long swords together, only listening to the sound of "Dang", the six guards stood still, and Murong Xue was angry with the six handles. Shocked, it flew five or six meters away, staggering and falling to the ground ...

Her cold eyes narrowed sharply, this is ... sword array!The swords of the six guards are one, six swords are out when one sword is out, and six swords are out when one sword is out. The swordsmanship among the six is ​​unified. It is like a person with a tacit understanding. If you want to defeat them and escape from here, you must first break them. Sword array.

"Brush!" Six guards surrounded Murongxue, and the sword in his hand pierced her mercilessly ...

Murongxue did not show any weakness, holding a long sword, and greeted their killing tricks. In an instant, a fierce fighting sounded in the courtyard, spreading far and far in the silent air ...

Suddenly, a guard behind him stabs her arm with a sword while she is unprepared. Murongxue dodges quickly, and the long sword wipes her clothes, slashing a long, long mouth.

Murong Xuexue's eyes narrowed, and he stood firm, his eyes lit up again, and a long sword pierced her fiercely.

She hurriedly jumped away, the long sword pierced the ground, the hard ground was pierced, and the long blade was all immersed ...

Murongxue's eyes narrowed sharply and coldly. The sword array of these six people is really not ordinary ...

"Whew!" Behind him was another bad wind. Murongxue's eyes were cold and he swung his sword to meet the long sword. He only heard the sound of "Dang". When the two swords collided, Murongxue and the bodyguard were shocked back. Three or four steps ...

"Murongxue, you can't beat them!" The gentle male voice sounded. It was the silver-faced man who came over. He stood at the gate of the courtyard and looked at Murongxue lightly, with his dark eyes and dark flashes ...

Murong Xue sneered dismissively: "Don't talk too early, but it's just a more powerful sword formation, I may not be able to break it ..."

"Really? Then look at it." The silver-faced man said casually and stood aside.

Just look at it!

Murong Xue looked closely at the Six Guards and saw that they turned clockwise and counterclockwise from time to time in a circle. The pace was like the same person, but no matter how they turned, their positions were opposite each other.

Her cold eyes narrowed slightly: this should be a six-person sword array of two pairs, two people and two together, as long as they find the two matching pairs, knock them down, the sword array is broken.

According to the formation in the gossip, the six people are corresponding to one, four!

Murongxue's wrist turned, and the soft sword in his hand quickly waved to the first and fourth guards, forcing them to take a few steps back, the formation of the short-term flaws appeared.

Murongxue saw the opportunity, his long sword swiftly swayed, and pierced the two nearby guards: two, five!

The two guards backed off again and again, and the flaws in the formation were even greater. Murongxue's mouth curled up with a beautiful arc, and he lifted his feet and kicked towards the last two guards: three, six!

The two guards dodged quickly, but were still kicked by Murong Xue, staggering back a few steps away from the position just now, the six-man sword formation was broken, Murong Xue clenched his long sword, and swept towards the last two guards, fighting They retreated, staggering backwards all the way back, their hair slightly scattered, and they looked a little embarrassed.

The face of the silver-faced man was somber for a moment, and the sword guards of the six guards could not win even a weak woman. It was really stupid.

The silver-faced man turned around and blinked in front of Murongxue, flicking his hands at her. Murongxue was too late to dodge.

She squinted slightly in the snow and was about to avoid the point. A snow-colored figure came down from the sky and waved to meet the silver-faced man's palm, only listening to the sound of bang, the white figure stood steadily, the silver-faced man After being shocked, she took three or four steps to stand still ...

The white dress was in front of her eyes, and the faint ink bamboo fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose. Murong Xue looked up bit by bit, and saw the handsome face of Ouyang Shaochen's poems, and her eyes lit up: "Shizi!"

Ouyang Shaochen lowered his head and saw her bright eyes, and his dark pupil clearly reflected his figure. A clear smile flashed through his obsidian eyes: "Are you all right?"

Murong Xue shook his head gently: "I'm fine."

"Ouyang Shaochen, you came quite quickly." The silver-faced man looked at Ouyang Shaochen and his eyes were deep: he thought that it would take at least a few days for Ouyang Shaochen to find it here. Come up.

"Fortunately, this life is coming fast enough!" Shaochen Ouyang said lightly. The voice without wind and waves did not bring any emotion, but the silver-faced man felt that there was a storm in his voice.

Dozens of royal palace secret guards appeared like ghosts and ghosts, and appeared beside the guards in the courtyard.

The silver-faced man's gaze was drawn, his long sword was drawn, and Xunfeng, fighting fiercely without marks, the thick murderous intention spread quickly in the air ...

"Who sent you?" Shaochen Ouyang looked at the silver-faced man and asked coldly.

"No comment." The silver-faced man's eyes were sharp.

"Then you should be guilty of death!" Shao Chen Ouyang said lightly, flicking his fingers, strong internal force flying out, attacking the silver-faced man from all sides ...