Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 581
The beggars spoke lewd words, rubbed their dirty hands, and approached Murong Yu step by step, their eyes sparkling.

Murong Yu stared at the beggars for a moment, then smiled coldly: "Who sent you here?"

The beggars smiled evilly: "Little beauty, God sent us to serve you..."

Murong Yu sneered and said, "Your breathing is very steady, your footsteps are a bit too heavy, and the gleam in your eyes can't hide the coldness in your eyes. How dare you say that you are not well-trained killers or guards?"

The beggars instantly restrained their seductive deceptions, and replaced them with cold faces: "The concubine Shizi is really smart, yes, we are indeed here to kill you!"

The beggars formed a fan shape and surrounded Murong Yu. Behind him was another deep lake. Murong Yu couldn't escape, and his eyes were cold: "Tell me the real murderer of Empress Mu, and I can consider to spare your lives!"

The beggars sneered: "The monks are all in the main hall, and the pilgrims are also in the hall and side rooms. Within a hundred meters, there is no one there. If you shout your throat, no one will come to rescue you. Princess, today, you Don't even think about getting out of here alive!" The big hand clenched slightly, the brown stick burst open in an instant, revealing the sharp blade inside: "Murong Yu, die!"

After the words fell, the long sword gleaming with cold light stabbed at Murong Yu...

Murong Yuxue narrowed her eyes slightly, and suddenly turned sideways to avoid the beggar's attack, the beggar's sword was drawn very fast, before it could be retracted, it scraped across the side of the stone with a bang, and chopped off a small piece of the stone.

As he stabbed the air with a sword, a trace of astonishment flashed in the beggar's eyes, and then he sneered and said, "I never thought that the concubine Shizi would know martial arts, she really hides her secrets!" However, no matter how powerful she is, she cannot escape the fate of being killed!
Just as Murong Yu came to a steady stop, the beggars rushed up quickly, their eyes flickering with coldness, and their long swords stabbed straight at Murong Yu.

Murong Yu tapped his feet, soared into the air, stepped on the fan formed by the long sword, and kicked the beggars with his jade feet: "Bang bang!" Yes, he got kicked by Murong Yu solidly.

Traumatized, the beggars backed away, and Murong Yu fluttered to the ground, her head felt dizzy, and the scenery in front of her was somewhat blurred.

Murong Yu pulled himself together, her beautiful eyes coldly glanced at every beggar present: "Surrender now, there is still time!"

"A good horse doesn't serve the second master. We are human beings trained by our master. We will never betray him. The princess concubine should not waste her efforts!" With a flip of her wrist, the long sword in her hand twirled, like a dragon swimming, quickly Attacking Murong Yu, the other beggars also swung their long swords as if they had made an agreement, pointing directly at the various acupuncture points on Murong Yu's body...

There were many beggars, and his martial arts were not weak. Murong Yu was already uncomfortable, and his strength was exhausted during the repeated fights. The speed of the sword slowed down significantly, and the moves he swung lost strength.

The beggars saw Murong Yu's discomfort, looked at each other, and had an idea in their minds. One of them brandished a long sword and pressed forward step by step. Murong Yu quickly retreated, and the other beggars surrounded him from different directions without any trace. Murong Yu's retreat was blocked, and he approached slowly step by step.

Murong Yu's eyes blurred, and she realized something was wrong, but it was too late, half a step away from her was a menacing beggar, and behind her was a deep lake.

The dizziness became more and more intense, and a sharp pain came from her lower abdomen. Murong Yu couldn't see the scenery in front of her clearly, and she couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south. The taste of the lake water, distinguish the direction.

"Concubine Shizi, you are at the end of your crossbow, die!" On the left side, a cold sword aura struck, and while Murong Yu dodged, he swung his palm at the beggar. Who would have thought that there was another long sword attacking on the right side, When Murong Yu dodged and fought back, he didn't see the situation in front of him clearly, and stepped on the air: "Plop!" With a sound, he fell into the icy lake water!
The moment he fell into the water, Ouyang Shaoxian turned the corner with a pot of water.

"Yu'er!" Ouyang Shaoxian exclaimed, dropped the water bottle in his hand, and ran to the lake quickly, a sharp light flashed in his cold eyes, the beggars didn't expect Ouyang Shaoxian to appear suddenly, they were stunned for a moment, and quickly returned to normal , swung the gleaming long sword in his hand and stabbed Ouyang Shaoxian...

Ouyang Shaoxian ran forward quickly, with a slight icy coldness on the corner of his mouth, he smiled mockingly, and ran towards the long swords of the beggars.

When the long sword was about to stab him, Ouyang Shaoxian lightly tapped his toes and jumped into the air: "Bang bang bang!" His powerful feet kicked the beggars in the face with overwhelming anger, five or six The beggars, without exception, were kicked to the ground by him, their heads buzzing, and the scenery in front of them instantly became blurred...

Kicking the beggars down, Ouyang Shaoxian didn't even look at them, his slender figure jumped straight into the place where Murong Yu fell into the water: "Plop!" Small splashes appeared on the surface of the water, rippling in circles...

Ouyang Yechen, Ouyang Hanfeng, and Ouyang Shaoling didn't rest, they walked in the temple and chatted about Buddhism. When Ouyang Shaoxian kicked down the beggars and jumped into the water, they were already nearby.

"What's that sound?" Ouyang Yechen heard the sound first.

Ouyang Hanfeng listened quietly for a moment: "Someone must have had an accident!"

"Go and see!"

The three of them came to Huli quickly, looking at the fallen beggars, the scattered long swords, and the lake surface that was about to calm down, their eyes were solemn: "Someone fell into the water, call someone to save him!"

In March, it was warm and cold at the beginning, and the water surface had melted into ice, but the water was still bitingly cold.

Murong Yu fell into the water and became very dizzy. The icy cold water poured in from all directions, quickly penetrated his clothes, hit his skin, it was icy cold, especially his lower abdomen, the pain was unbearable. With all her strength, she struggled to get to the surface of the water, but for some reason, the more she struggled, the more she sank.

The air in the lungs was quickly exhausted, and there was no new air to replenish. Murong Yu's chest was tight and uncomfortable, and his dizzy mind gradually became groggy. It was frozen, and every movement was extremely difficult.

(End of this chapter)