Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 12: Hou Shan meets the fall


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The night is deep, all the blood is immersed in the darkness, all the Shen Yin is covered in the rainstorm.

At the moment when Pei Yuan's face was painted with a cross, on the eaves in the distance, a person in his clothes was dancing, not wet in the rain, smiling with his hands and watching the movement below.

Behind him, a man in black bowed his head three steps away.

"Wait later, you go to Pei Yuan to do some tricks." Yuan Zhaoxuan told the man in black, "The Pei family is in Yanjing, and the Xiangfu Yun family is a feud and a political enemy... You know what to do. ?"

The man in black bowed his head silently, his figure disappeared in a flash.

Yuan Zhao smiled and looked down again, his voice was condensed in the downpour, his tone was leisurely, "Draw a cross simply and neatly, this woman..."

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Hiding in a hidden corner, hurriedly cleaned up the blood stains on his lower body, Meng Fu patted the Lord Yuan Bao on the shoulder and smiled, "Thanks!"

Master Yuan Bao disliked him, and his black eyes were full of contempt, meaning "Your paws are very dirty, don't stain my white hair".

"Fucky meatball!" Meng Fuyao cursed secretly and strode out.

She didn't know that after she left, a flash of lightning, like a battle axe of the gods, split the black haze, from above the nine heavens, straight through the five continents.

In the electric light, the room where Pei Yuan was lying in a coma suddenly brightened, and there was a faintly brighter cold electricity in the forest white color, and then bright red splashed.

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This is a rainy night destined to be unstable.

Not long after Lin Xuanyuan fell asleep, he was hurriedly called out. When he rushed to see Pei Yuan's situation, his face was indescribable.

Pei Yuan, who was unconscious, had scars on her face only in this instant, and the bones were rotten. The blood and bones were intertwined into a stern face. The past peerless appearance was destined to never be seen again.

Lin Xuanyuan was stunned in the local area and had no idea what to do. The other disciples didn’t know the origin of Pei Yuan, but he naturally understood that Pei Yuan’s origin, he couldn’t provoke him. Now that this happened, how would he tell Pei Yuan? Interpretation of the forces behind Yuan?

He has interrogated her servants and maids all the time, but these people insisted that they only saw a dark figure rushing out of the master's room door and knew nothing about the rest.

This sudden heavy rain covered too many traces.

The wrinkles on Lin Xuanyuan's face have deepened a lot overnight, he raised his head slowly to the sky, sighing in his heart.

"Could it be that heaven is going to kill my Xuanyuan?"

Lin Xuanyuan glanced over the dark house of the guest room, and a thought suddenly flashed across Lin Xuanyuan's mind, "As soon as the master of the Promise Kingdom came, this happened, will it..."

In a blink of an eye, I denied my suspicion. Master Tai Fu rarely goes out, and has always been friendly with the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. There is no motive for murder. Moreover, the doctor who has seen Pei Yuan’s injury has already recognized it. Pei Yuan’s little finger on his right hand Half cut off, the scar is skewed and raised from bottom to top. It is exactly the scar caused by the start-up style of Pei’s family management enemy’s deadly enemy Yun Family’s "Fright Wind Sword Technique". It seems that it should be the Yun Family. Send someone up the mountain to hurt Pei Yuan.

It's just that Pei Yuan was studying arts in the Xuanyuan Sword School, and he concealed his identity... Lin Xuanyuan frowned, thinking that the Yun family was really vicious, and this matter should be explained to the Pei family.

"Everyone don’t want to sleep tonight. Let me all go out to find someone. I have activated the various gates. The rain is so heavy that the murderer can’t get to the bottom of the mountain. You must block people on the mountain for me. !"

The disciples suddenly responded. Lin Xuanyuan looked at the unstoppable rain ahead and said violently, "Remember, this matter is related to the survival of my Xuanyuan Sword Sect. People must be caught, and life must be met. I want to see the corpse!"

"Yes!"

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A black figure, like an arrow from the string, penetrated the vast rain curtain, because the speed was so fast that it left a faint afterimage in the place it passed.

The figure went straight to the back mountain. The Xuanyuan Sword Sect was built on the mountain. After the villa, the defense is relatively weakest.

The back mountain is as calm as usual. The figure stopped and quickly climbed up from a partial peak. She once wandered all over the mountain, knowing that there is a valley behind this peak, and you can pass through a cave in the valley. From the other side out of the scope of Xuanyuan Mountain.

She traveled extremely fast, pressing her fingers under the scabbard around her waist as she rushed, revealing a light blue sword aura.

Bi-color sword light, breaking through the unique color of the fourth layer of the Jiuxiao technique, breaking all the insidious and gentle internal forces.

Yuan Zhaoxu's internal help not only helped Meng Fuyao restore the original level of the practice, but even helped her break through the stagnant third-level pass and enter the fourth-level state.

This doubled the speed of her shot just now, so that when Pei Yuan was already alert, she could still draw a pair of beautiful crosses on her face.

It's a pity that Pei Yuan is like a crazy tiger who wants to fight her hard, Meng Fuyao doesn't want to die with her, so he has to leave with his hands, even if he knows that he may leave troubles, he can't care about it.

Ahead, the pale black mountain peaks are looking out, and the trees and weeds on the mountain have been washed away by the rain, and it seems that no one is passing by.

Meng Fuyao let out a sigh of relief, showing a relieved smile.

She stepped forward.

"Keng."

There is a sudden strange feeling under my feet, like the feeling of kicking a small stone.

Meng Fuyao never felt that this was really a stone, so he immediately pulled away and retreated!

Those low blades of grass suddenly rose up like a snake. After a closer look, a giant net was covered by the clump of trees, pulling up the grass and mud, and the sky was full of rustling sounds. Those dark blue rays of light hidden behind the turbulent branches of grass burst out of the mesh, and attacked Xiang Meng Fuyao overwhelmingly!

"Oh, it's actually related to the card here!" Meng Fuyao secretly scolded the old fox for quick action, and was even more surprised that he hadn't noticed that this place was not a gap before.

The giant net flew, covering a range of ten feet. The internal strength borrowed by Meng Fuyao has begun to dissipate. With her current physical strength, even Daluo Jinxian could not escape in an instant. Seeing that the black giant net fell like a haze. , The barb on the net flickered black and blue, Meng Fuyao closed his eyes in despair.

(Slightly short words today, I will make up tomorrow)


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