Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 358
"So it's the son of King Xuan of Chu!" The man in black surrounded Ouyang Shaoxian and Murong Yu, and said with a sneer, "There is one more person who came to die."

Ouyang Shaoxian straightened his body, held Murong Yu's little hand tightly, looked at the man in black in front of him, his gaze was sharp, like a sharp arrow, he could see through them instantly, all of these people wanted to hurt Murong Yu, he would not do any of them Let go: "It's not me who came to die, but you!" Dare to assassinate his sweetheart, I'm impatient!
Ouyang Shaoxian had a fierce aura, with a cold breath lingering around his body, a layer of haze lingering in his eyes, the surrounding air seemed to be infected by him, it was a sunny day, but the man in black felt icy cold.

The leading men in black were overwhelmed by Ouyang Shaoxian's strong murderous aura. A wise person would choose to flee, but their mission here is doomed, and they will never die. Even if they are all killed, Hugh can't back down: "kill them!"

The leader in black gave an order, and the people in black swarmed up like a tide. Ouyang Shaoxian sneered, "I'm looking for death!" Flipping his wrist, a soft sword at his waist appeared in the sunlight instantly, and the refracted light The person who took the photo couldn't open their eyes!

Crowds of men in black were besieging, Ouyang Shaoxian showed no fear on his face, a sneer of disdain faintly appeared on the corner of his mouth, he placed Murong Yu within his protection range, he kept flipping his wrists, "Swipe, swipe!" The soft sword in his hand was like Like a living thing, they saw every stitch and needle, avoiding the obstruction of the man in black's long sword, and piercing straight into their hearts...

The leader in black stood in the outer circle, watching the battle, his eyes were shocked, but he became more and more anxious. In the battle circle, within one meter of Ouyang Shaoxian seemed to be a protective circle, no matter how hard the man in black tried, he could not get within one meter of him .

The soft sword in his hand can be firm or soft, hard or soft, and it can be swung so fast that the men in black can't see what's false and what's real. Often, the soft sword in their eyes is still in the heart of others, and it can't be beaten. In a second, my heart felt cold...

The heart of the black-clothed leader is getting heavier and heavier. You don't have to wait until the end. He has already lost in this assassination. According to legend, Ouyang Shaoxian has a cold and arrogant heart. The black-clothed leader didn't take it seriously before. Now it seems that he does have the capital of pride. With superb martial arts skills and meticulous thinking, the formation of so many powerful men in black is so vulnerable in front of him. He deserves the title of God of War!

When they meet Ouyang Shaoxian, they don't even think about retreating. If there is no accident, they will all die here. As the leader, he can't let the blood of so many brothers flow in vain. Even if he can't kill Ouyang Shaoxian, he will not hesitate Hit him hard at all costs!

Looking at Murong Yu beside Ouyang Shaoxian, the black-clothed leader raised a weird smile and quietly left the place...

Murong Yu and Ouyang Shaoxian have known each other for so long, and this is the second time I saw him make a move. The first time was against Yu Wenming. Ouyang Shaoxian didn't show much strength, but this time, there were so many people in black and the attack was vicious. Ouyang Shaoxian He also used [-]% to [-]% of his skills.

At the same time, she was able to deal with so many people in black with ease, and protect her from harm. The shock in Murong Yu's heart could no longer be described in words. The word master could no longer express her summary of Ouyang Shaoxian's superb martial arts.

Murong Yu has lived in the inner courtyard for a long time, and usually sees the female relatives of noble families, even Wang Xiangya and Xie Qingxiang's sword dancing is not half as good as Ouyang Shaoxian's. The real masters are really extraordinary and unique !
The black-clothed leader quietly came to the crowd, looked at Ouyang Shaoxian, who was fighting with the black-clothed people, and Murong Yu, who was calm and calm, and smiled coldly. Ouyang Shaoxian loves Murong Yu very much. Yu killed, so Ouyang Shaoxian must be in pain, and the brothers' revenge is considered revenge!

His eyes turned cold, and the long sword in the black-clothed leader's hand stabbed towards Murong Yu with lightning speed...

From the side, a sharp wind blew in, Murong Yu's eyes froze, the despicable villain actually made a sneak attack, and was about to swing his sword to fight back, when he heard the sound of "Dang!", someone made a move first, and repelled her The black-clothed leader, Ouyang Shaoxian is still dealing with the black-clothed man, of course he won't be the one to attack, Murong Yu turned around suspiciously, and a familiar voice sounded first: "Miss, are you alright?"

The person in front of him is dressed in military uniform, with a handsome face and extraordinary power. He has the chilly aura unique to people on the battlefield, and faintly reveals the bookish aura unique to scholars. Worry and concern are shining in his resolute eyes. The man is familiar with it. Murong Yu was startled by his face, "You are...Mr. Lu!"

Lu Haowen didn't speak, but Murong Yu admired Murong Yu's resolute face, tough eyes, and smile at the corners of his mouth, but at the same time he was a little surprised: Lu Haowen was no longer the frail scholar who could be bullied before. After more than two years of experience outside, he He has successfully transformed and returned to the capital with all his ability and pride. His return will definitely cause an uproar. Those who laughed at him before will definitely look at him with admiration!

A large number of elite soldiers came and fought with the men in black. There was a fierce exchange of weapons. Ouyang Shaoxian retracted his soft sword and jumped out of the battle circle. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, he stood between Murong Yu and Lu Haowen. While driving the two away, his big hand tightly held Murong Yurou's boneless little hand: "It seems that Mr. Lu has passed the border pass very well in the past two years!"

Ouyang Shaoxian's dark black hair hangs down on his shoulders, and only a hairband inlaid with pearls is tied on the top of his hair, revealing a broad and smooth forehead. Below is a pair of thick eyebrows flying obliquely, like eagles soaring in the sky, free and noble , with sharp, deep eyes raised along the eyebrows, revealing a deep glint, wearing a well-tailored purple piping robe, revealing the white skirt inside, mysterious and noble.

Lu Haowen's eyes dimmed, even if his identity and status were removed, there was not a single man who was not ashamed in front of Ouyang Shaoxian: "Do you need to keep alive?"

Ouyang Shaoxian looked at the elite soldiers and the men in black who were fighting fiercely: "These men in black are dead soldiers. If the mission fails, they will all commit suicide without the help of the elite soldiers. There will be no one alive!"

The elite soldiers gathered more and more, and surrounded the man in black heavily, forming a situation of a turtle in a urn. The man in black's physical strength was exhausted, and there were fewer and fewer accomplices standing against the enemy. There was no possibility of escaping. His eyes froze, The leader in black gave an order, and all the men in black took poison and committed suicide in front of the elite soldiers!

(End of this chapter)