Chapter 578

When the breeze blows, it brings a sound of fighting. Murong Xue looks at Wei Feng and steps on the moon: "do you hear any sound?"

"Yes, it's a fight. It's fierce." Wei Feng nodded his head on the moon, and his eyes flashed with rare solemnity: the town was full of ordinary people, and no one knew martial arts. The sound of such fierce fighting was very unusual.

Murong Xue squinted, listened carefully, pointed slightly, slender body toward the direction of the fight sound came to the past.

Wei Feng, followed by the moon.

In the distance, Murong Xue saw dozens of men in black and were besieging two men in black military uniform. They were covered with blood and carried a man in cloth on their shoulders. The man in cloth was also injured all over his body. His clothes were soaked with blood. His eyes were closed and his life and death were unknown. More than ten bodies in black were lying on the ground

All of a sudden, a man in black cut the man's shoulder with a sword and cut the clothes on his shoulder, revealing a simple water mark!

That is the unique mark of the shadow guard of the Marquis of Zhenguo. The two men in military uniform are shadow guards.

Murong Xue's eyes were awe inspiring, and he leaped forward with a soft sword in his hand. With a cold and cold light, he stabbed the men in black around the military men mercilessly. He cut off their necks, and the blood flew out. The man in black fell down on the ground

Murong snow see the opportunity, light falling on the shadow guards side, shadow guard see her, eyes a bright: "miss."

Murong Xue gave a faint, soft sword action in his hand, and killed two people in the blink of an eye!

The leader in black looked at Murong Xue's lightning like sword moves, frowned slightly, and drank coldly: "go!"

The men in black took orders and stepped back together.

Want to go, not so easy!

Murong Xue's toe was light, and suddenly jumped in front of the people in black, blocking their way. The soft sword in his hand quickly splashed, and blood spattered, and a man in black fell to the ground

The leader in black saw that he couldn't go away. His face was gloomy and terrible. He yelled angrily: "kill her."

"Yes The rest of the people in black quickly formed a fan-shaped pattern and stabbed Murong Xue with their swords.

Murong xuegou lip sneer, more than a dozen people in black, also want her life, beyond their means.

The wrist suddenly turned, and the soft sword in his hand cut through the sky, and stabbed the people in black mercilessly. Where the blade passed, the man in black was killed in an instant

Wei Feng, stepping on the moon, comes down from the sky, holding a long sword, and kills the man in black. The man in black falls down one after another

The black chief's face changed greatly. He ignored the life and death of his companions and turned around and ran away

Murong Xue's mouth curved with a cold smile. Let's keep him alive for the sake of being the leader.

Murong Xue grabs a long sword and throws it at the leader in black. Hearing only a sound of "hissing", the sword stabs into his back and darts out of his chest, and nails him tightly to the wall not far away. The red blood overflows the wound and dyes his clothes

The leader in black frowned tightly. As soon as his eyes were cold, he was ready to bite his teeth. Wei Feng stepped forward and squeezed his mouth tightly. The dagger reached into his mouth and gently picked out a poison bag. His fingers touched lightly to seal the acupoints in his whole body

The leader in black couldn't move. He stood by the wall and glared at Murong Xue.

Murong Xue turned a blind eye, the soft sword suddenly waved, several screams sounded, all the people in black around her fell to the ground

Murong Xue drew his sword back to its sheath, and his cool eyes glanced over a corpse and fell on the two shadow guards not far away. The shadow guards were seriously injured, but they didn't hurt the vital part. They just lost too much blood: "what's the matter?"

"Back to the eldest lady, we were ordered to investigate the death of the Marquis, and found out about this soldier." The shadow guard pointed to the man on his shoulder: "knowing that he was here, we sneaked over and prepared to wait for the opportunity to ask him. Unexpectedly, we saw him being chased by the man in black here. In order to prevent him from being killed, we rescued him..."

Murong Xue nodded and motioned to the shadow guard to put the man in cloth on the ground. He was about 40 years old. His eyes were closed. His wounds were crisscross. Several blood holes were stabbed in his chest. The red blood oozed out of the wound and dyed him into a bloody man.

Murong Xue reached out to explore the pulse of the man in cloth clothes. He only felt his weak pulse beating, as if it would disappear at any time. His breath was weak, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"How?" Wei Feng comes forward and asks softly.

Murong Snow's eyes were cold: "his heart was pierced, not long to live."

Wei Feng frowned slightly: "then what he knows, about Marquis, we can't know."

"Not necessarily." Murong Xue said faintly, took out several silver needles and pricked them on the man in cloth: Murong died more and more for ten years, and fewer and fewer people knew the truth of his death. As long as she met one, she would try her best to pick out the things they knew from their mouthsMurong Xue held the silver needle and gently twisted it. The wound on the cloth man gradually stopped bleeding. His face was still pale and bloodless. His eyelashes trembled slightly. He slowly opened his eyes. In the misty sight, he saw Murong Xue. He was surprised and suddenly widened his eyes.

Murong Xue was not surprised by his reaction, and said faintly, "my name is Murong Xue, the daughter of Hou Murong Yue, the late Zhenguo. You may have guessed the purpose of my coming?"

The cloth man's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of remorse and guilt. He nodded his head almost invisible, and slowly stretched his hand in front of Murong Xue. A silver key stained with blood suddenly appeared in his palm.

He looked at Murong Xue and tried his best to open his mouth: "return Lane... "

Before the voice fell, his eyes closed and he lost his breath

Murong snow looked at his pale face, sighed gently, reached out and took the silver key stained with blood: "find a place to bury him properly."

"Yes Wei Feng Shen sound should be under, carrying the cloth man, a few ups and downs, disappeared.

Murong snow looked down at the silver key in his hand and said carelessly, "in this small town, can there be a place called GUI what lane?" The key is used to unlock the lock. The man in cloth gives her the key to indicate that he has locked something up and needs this key to open it. The place where things are put is called guiwuxiang

Two shadow guards carefully recalled for a moment, gently shaking their heads: "No."

In order to find this man, they almost went all over the town. There is absolutely no place called guiwuxiang in this town

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