Chapter 38: Departure

"The raccoon dog was born with a bad fate, was rebuked from the race, and suffered a lot. He often jumps between the mountains and fields as a tanuki. Minions are like knives, good at peeling. He often peels the fur of the same kind for his own use, and when his life limit is up, he uses tricks to change the skin to avoid death and prolong life. If you wear human skin, you can transform into a human body, and you can practice the Tao - Hundred Demon Records: Mountain Ghost Inscription

Mu Ying closed the book, put it back in the bag tied around her waist, and walked forward as if strolling.

The moonlight in the sky is particularly lonely and cold, as if it is deliberately reflecting this desolate cold night, sprinkling a touch of cold color on everything, so that pedestrians walking on the road are cold in body and heart.

Out of the imperial capital, Mu Ying identified the direction a little, and followed this path until now.

Compared to the bustling city of Kyoto, it is like an untouched wasteland, and both the post house and the inn are extremely simple. It seems that they exist only for the convenience of people passing through Kyoto.

Mu Ying turned his head, looking at the jade Yuqiong Building illuminated by candles not far away, and the golden and brilliant water pavilion Lanfang on the riverside, everything showed the prosperity and prosperity of this place, and his pupils reflected the colorful lights, but he sighed softly in his mouth:

"It's not night, it's not cold..."

After sighing, he turned around and left without looking back, and the rustle of cloth shoes on the grass was particularly clear in his ears. Only people, a lonely moon, a back, only the moonlight in the forest reflects each other......

"Sneer"

Mu Ying walked slowly for a while, and at a certain moment, a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded not far from him. Mu Ying's footsteps stopped suddenly, and the dark gold imprint on her arm flickered almost reflexively.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Ying hid her faint arm into her sleeve robe, her palm poked out slightly, and her fingertips secretly drilled out half an inch of dark golden edge.

"Whew!"

With a crimson glow, another sound of breaking wind whistled out. Mu Ying hid in the dark, judged the direction it was going in a very accurate way, and with a bow, she jumped a few feet in the direction where the sound of breaking wind came from like a bobcat.

After getting a little closer, Mu Ying finally saw what was happening not far away through the moonlight.

Four, no, five figures surrounded the grass that barely reached the waist, and three people were dressed in official uniforms, faintly surrounding the middle two, and in the middle of the blockade of the three people, there was a woman with black hair and silver veil, and the moonlight in the sky rendered her extremely dazzling.

And beside her, half-kneeling was a man with a wilting breath.

"Demon, dare to rob the prison alone, you are such a big dog." One of them said fiercely.

"Who the hell are you?" Hongluan Liu frowned, in the court, she didn't seem to have seen these people.

"We are on the orders of the queen to take care of this person." The other person's voice was a little hoarse, "You don't know our name, but you dare to come to rob the prison, and if you die here today, your life should be ended." โ€

"So you are from the Ke family?" Hongluan sneered, "The world said that the Ke family's forces have infiltrated the imperial city, and when I saw it today, it was really good." โ€

"I know a lot, but it's a pity that you are the same as the general of this defeated army, and your life will not be long." Before the words fell, one of them suddenly disappeared, leaving an afterimage in place, and when it reappeared, the short dagger in his hand had suddenly intersected with the short sword in Hongluan's hand.

"Bell!"

The metal and iron clashed, and a string of sparks suddenly lit up in the dark forest, and then disappeared again.

Mu Ying, on the other hand, frowned, because at that moment, he saw through the firelight that Hongluan's jade feet had stepped heavily into the soil due to the tremendous strength, and her eyes were closed for a moment.

The man she was playing against was very good at seizing the fleeting moment, and his left hand reached behind his waist very quickly, pulling out some kind of powder and spilling it into the air. His speed was extremely fast, and when he had done all this, Hongluan had just opened his eyes.

"Vicious Ke Family ......" Mu Ying, who had witnessed the whole process, muttered, her brows furrowed even deeper.

He didn't have the idea of making a move for the time being, because there were still two people standing behind him, and it looked like they were sweeping for him, but Mu Ying looked at their leisurely standing posture and contemptuous attitude, and seemed to be more inclined to a cat-and-mouse mentality.

"Ding! Bell!'

The battle continued, and Hongluan found that for some reason, the man in front of her was getting faster and faster, and the dagger was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, almost close to her skin, burrowing into her flesh, no matter what way she used, she couldn't get rid of it.

She was starting to get tired of parrying, her eyelids were heavy, and even the sparks that came from the collision between the blades almost dazzled her eyes.

Finally, at a certain moment, Hongluan's hand holding the sword became weak, but his arm was still reflexively facing the stabbing dagger, and with a crisp impact, Hongluan's short sword spun and flew into the sky.

"There will be no time in the future." A strange smile appeared at the corner of the man's mouth who was holding the short dagger, and the sharp dagger turned from his back to a reverse grip, and with all his strength, he stabbed at the drowsy Hongluan.

ใ€ŽBellใ€

There was another sharp clash of gold and iron. Mu Ying looked intently, only to see that Hongluan was blocking her arms in front of her, and the dagger was also stabbing towards the middle of her arms, but between them, a familiar short sword blocked the dagger's stab like Mount Tai, so that it could not advance an inch.

Hongluan found that the imaginary pain had not come, so he raised his head slightly, only to find that the man who was half-kneeling in front of him had grabbed his short sword at some point and blocked the blow for himself.

"Murong ......"

"Murong Yun! How dare you help her, do you know who she is! The man with the short dagger saw that the scene had instantly turned bad, and without thinking about it, he instantly retreated three feet away and shouted angrily at Murong Yun.

"I know, I know that." Murong Yun, who was sitting on the ground, slowly raised his eyes and looked at the three of them, "It's you, have you forgotten who I am?" โ€

"No matter who you are, if you help her today, you are helping the demon to abuse. You escaped from prison first, and helped the demon last, as the guardian of the Phoenix Court, I have the right to cut first and then play, and accept my life! The man with the dagger said, and hurriedly glanced at the remaining two, and the other two also understood, and swept out one after another, and the three of them quickly pressed towards Murong Yun and the others in a sword formation.

'Take advantage of his illness and get his life.' The reason why I was so anxious was because the powder had a certain expiration date. Otherwise, with Murong Yun's state at this time, it would be extremely difficult to defeat three enemies, and they didn't need to be so eager at all, but if the effect of the medicine passed, the two of them joined forces, and the outcome would not be known...... Mu Ying muttered secretly.

'That's... Do you want to help them...... ' The palm of his hand stroked the slightly hot dark gold mark, Mu Ying sighed, the hole cards he carried with him must not be easily shown to the public, but his spiritual power attribute is too aimed at the demon clan, so that in front of the human powerhouse, he has no advantage at all.

"Whew!"

Mu Ying's mind was spinning, but the five people in the distance collided violently. Hongluan was knocked out of the way, but in order to protect Hongluan, Murong Yun regretted a sharp slash from the big knife, knelt on one knee, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, even his ankles were already stuck in the dirt.

In an instant, Murong Yun only felt the cold wind passing sideways, and the cold light flashed in his soft underbelly, and a black shadow, holding a dagger glowing with black light, screeched and suddenly attacked him.

Murong Yun wanted to grit his teeth and draw his sword, but the oncoming big sword before that had already cut a gap in his short sword and pressed his sword to his chest.

Unable to draw the knife, the doppelganger lacked skills, and Murong Yun's angry eyes reflected a brilliant cold glow like a meteor.

"Murong!" The neighing sound of the dagger almost pierced the night sky, as if it tore Hongluan's heart apart.

"Don't move ......"

As soon as Hongluan got up, the tip of a sword pressed against her throat, and in an instant, the snow-white skin was drilled into by the white blade, and a blood mark gushed out in the blink of an eye.