The evildoer is in love with the beauty and the beauty is proud of the sky

Chapter 23

The young man was neither humble nor overbearing, slowly drew out the saber by his side, clenched it tightly, raised it up, and pointed the blade of the sword at the extremely cautious Murong Xuan opposite, and said coldly: "Hmph, it seems that there is still a bit of a joke!"

Although this kind of voice is pleasant to hear, it makes people feel cold to the bone, and it is accompanied by a strong sense of irony and disdain.

And Murong Xuan also raised the corners of his lips evilly, his eyes were instantly cold and frightening, and said: "It's not just a little trick, if you're not careful, you might play yourself to death, hmph!"

The handsome young man raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly and said, "Oh, really? Let's wait and see!"

After finishing speaking, swords and swords, ping ping pong pong, are all the frightening sounds made when swords collide.

The two of them fought instantly, and at first they looked on par, but at the end, they suddenly found that Murong Xuan was a little bit behind.

He swung his sword sharply, but was caught by the elbow of the boy opposite, and it was only a moment before his body flew out and fell heavily on the floor.

It turned out that at the moment when he was distracted, the handsome young man hooked his lips into a wicked smile, lifted his right leg like lightning, and that kick hit Murong Xuan's chest impartially, with a thunderous momentum and unparalleled strength. .

Murong Xuan straightened his body with difficulty, suddenly his throat became hot, as if something sticky was blocked there, he opened his mouth involuntarily, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth in an instant, like blossoming red lotuses, Fairy and beautiful.

At this time, he was not exhausted physically and mentally, but this was the first time he knew this uncomfortable feeling. He stared blankly at the blossoming red lotus on the ground. Didn't he think that he was so vulnerable?

There was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, and he slid down slowly against the wall, covering his mouth with the hand that was not holding the sword, staring at the handsome young man in front of him with burning eyes.

At this critical moment, our classmate Han Xiaoxue finally went through untold hardships, traveled all over the world, and arrived at the door of Linglong Inn.

At this time, her cheeks were flushed, and she didn't have much strength in her body. She was panting heavily. It's not because she was nervous and delayed on the road for a long time, but even if she came, she couldn't help much. I'm busy, thank you so much as long as I don't make trouble.

When Han Xiaoxue entered the inn, all he saw were dead bodies lying on the ground in disorder, densely packed, horrible to look at, and the smell of blood was everywhere in the air, making one feel sick and want to vomit.

Of course, there are still some people who are desperately struggling. They have not been killed by the Phantom's people, and the people on both sides are still fighting and killing.

Han Xiaoxue continued to walk in, and suddenly heard such a very familiar voice: "Don't let anyone escape, let alone show mercy, these people must be shot to death!"

Thinking quickly in her mind, Han Xiaoxue suddenly realized that the person who spoke was Murong Jie, the former cool brother she was talking about.

Her eager eyes swept across the figures, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and the light in her eyes disappeared in a flash. A handsome and tall figure in front of her fell into her eyes without warning. With joy, she ran and waved. Started to shout excitedly: "Brother Cool, I'm here!"

Just when Murong Jie heard the call of cool brother, his heart skipped a beat, he turned his head quickly, and a beautiful petite figure rushed towards him, his heart was happy for a moment, but immediately Replaced by worry, this little girl, who obviously has no ability, still comes here to join in the fun, isn't this obviously a joke with her own life?
With a cold face in an instant, he said angrily: "What are you doing here? Didn't you want you to stay in the palace? You don't care about your own life, but others do!" Needless to say, this other person includes him of course.

Hearing his roar, Han Xiaoxue's cheerful little face turned pale in an instant, her eyes like autumn water gradually filled with wet liquid, and she choked up, "I'm worried about you, so I'm here. I didn't mean to make you angry, and I didn't mean to make you worry!"

Feimo was also very angry when he saw Han Xiaoxue, and there was some anger in his words: "What are you doing here?"

Fei Fei even shouted angrily: "You can't come to this kind of place, go back quickly, it's dangerous here!"

Fei Yan was also very anxious, and said: "Fan Fei, hey, I really shouldn't have agreed to let you join the Phantom, you worry-free girl!"

When Han Xiaoxue put her gaze on Feimo, she suddenly found that his hand was wrapped in a red cloth strip. Looking carefully, it turned out that it was stained red with blood, so she asked worriedly: "Brother Feimo, Your hand seems to be badly injured."

Fei Mo didn't take it seriously, and said in a cold voice with a straight face: "This is just a small injury, you don't need to worry about it, but the two princes, Prince Xuan seems to have vomited blood..."

Han Xiaoxue's heart froze suddenly. Brother Xuan was injured, and he vomited blood?How could it be so serious?
She was a little at a loss, and asked anxiously, "Where is Brother Xuan?"

"He's on the second floor."

"I'm going to see him now!"

Han Xiaoxue didn't know who said it, let go of her feet, and ran to the second floor.

"Very, no, it's dangerous over there!" Feimo wanted to stop Han Xiaoxue, but was entangled by those killers and couldn't move away. He could only watch her walk up the stairs and run to the second floor.

When he was approaching the second floor, there stood a burly man at the top of the stairs, with a ferocious face, glaring at Han Xiaoxue viciously, raised his sharp sword, and was about to cut him down.

Although Han Xiaoxue is skilled, there is not so much space on this narrow staircase, so he can't use it, otherwise he will definitely use his own wolf defense skills, and the villain in front of him will definitely have no children and grandchildren!

So Han Xiaoxue could only try his best to stop the car by himself, and then retreated reflexively, but this speed was still very slow. Seeing that the sword was about to touch Han Xiaoxue, at this critical moment, behind Han Xiaoxue, A long sword pierced through the air, unambiguously, and pierced the man's heart. After Han Xiaoxue heard a scream, the man fell down from the second floor as expected.

Han Xiaoxue let out a long sigh of relief, turned around and saw a handsome face, she exclaimed happily: "Brother Cool?"

Such a cautious tone brought a little uncertainty.

With a handsome face, Murong Jie scolded: "Are you looking for death? You must know that we have no duty to protect you. Since you have decided to come, you must have the awareness to protect yourself. Don't think that every time Someone will help you every time!"

(End of this chapter)