Chapter 667: Cover

And at this time.

Under the cover of night......

The two slender figures have already sneaked in directly from outside the mountain gate of the Emperor's Peak, although there are disciples guarding the door, and their martial arts are also good, but in the face of Murong Ruo and Qu Wuyi, they are obviously still unable to do it.

Before he could even see what was going on, he was knocked unconscious and fell to the ground.

After the two of them solved the disciples guarding the door, they carefully leaned the two unconscious disciples against the door.

Then the soldiers split into two directions, each running in one direction.

One ran in the direction of the Cihang Palace, while the other headed towards the ancient temple in the depths of the secluded forest......

There were also patrol disciples along the way, but these disciples' martial arts were far from being comparable to the two women, especially in the dark night, they were either easily flashed, and if they couldn't dodge, they were directly knocked out and hid aside.

Without alarming any of his disciples, he had already infiltrated this Cihang Jingzhai that was mythologized by the world......

It's just that not long after the two of them sneaked in.

In the depths of the dark night, a girl in a goose yellow~colored long skirt rushed over with a long sword in her hand, and saw the two disciples who fell at the door...... His complexion suddenly changed slightly, and he hurriedly rushed over, carefully checking the injuries of the two of them, and making sure that they were just knocked unconscious, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at the depths of Jingzhai with a solemn face......

Concubine Xuan knew that sure enough, her palpitations were not for no reason, but that there was really an enemy invading, and she could sneak in here without a sound, it seemed that the person who came was not good, and the enemy's strength was extraordinary.

But even so, Concubine Xuan didn't have the slightest fear...... Or, on the contrary, there is a sense of eagerness to try, she clenched the color empty sword in her hand, and her snow-white pretty face appeared with excitement, since she was a child, she has followed her master to practice the sword code, and has hidden the sword for more than ten years, but she has never tried the edge.

Now there are enemies.

"Never let the enemy enter the !! of the Hidden Scripture Tower"

Concubine Xuan showed a resolute look on her face, performed light skills, and ran to the place where the evening drum and morning bell were.

Then, looking at the bronze bell from afar, the scabbard of the color sky sword flew out of the air...... It was striking the bell.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

The sound of a loud concussion echoed throughout Cihang Jingzhai.

There was a violent sound, like a rippling lake, and all the disciples who had fallen asleep suddenly opened their eyes, and their faces showed a look of shock.

The evening drum and morning bell only ring in the early morning and evening, and now at night, the bell actually rings...... Then there is only one possibility.

"Enemy attack!"

"There is an enemy invading Cihang Jingzhai."

"All the disciples take up arms, and they must not let the enemy come and go freely within my Cihang Jingzhai!"

The disciples and the nuns who led the practice carried the sword they carried...... Rushing outside.

"Exposed so soon?!"

A look of surprise appeared on Qu Wuyi, who was running towards the Cihang Palace, and what Su Jing said in his heart was indeed right, the martial arts practiced by the people in this plane were all mysterious, Rong Ruo and I didn't make a sound at all, they could even find out so early......

Looking at the sparse torches in front of him, gradually converging in front of him.

A slight sneer appeared on Qu Wuyi's face.

And at this time.

After the concubine woke up the entire Cihang Jingzhai people, she didn't stop for half a step, and quickly ran in the direction of the Tibetan Dian Tower, since the enemy could find the location of Cihang Jingzhai, he must have come prepared, so he couldn't let them enter the Tibetan Dian Tower.

Otherwise, Cihang is in danger!

In the dark night, the goose yellow ~ color of the shadow is like a stunning graceful, incomparably fluttering, light work with all its might, but a few ups and downs...... had already landed directly in front of the black shadow that was running in the direction of the Tibetan Pagoda, and said coquettishly: "This road is not passable, friend, Cihang Jingzhai is not a place where you can make up your mind, if you retreat obediently...... Forehead...... You...... You're a girl?! ”、

When it came to the aftermath, she was shocked.

But isn't it, the person who came was dressed in black, covered with black gauze, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but the graceful figure outlined by the tight-fitting night clothes made the concubine Xuan shocked...... The Yin Sect's Wan Wan can't succeed?

But when I saw the front of the person, I woke up, no...... Absolutely not, although this woman is dressed sneakily, she is awe-inspiring, standing there, she looks like an arrogant bamboo and a snowplum, and she doesn't see the slightest hint of treachery!

It is impossible for a person of the Yin Sect to have such a bearing...... Moreover, I heard that Wan Wan is not a sword.

Concubine Xuan frowned and said, "Who are you?" Why do you break into my Cihang meditation at night?! ”

Murong Ruo stopped, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but under the light veil, the corners of his mouth were faintly visible, and he smiled: "You blocked me, and you didn't make a move immediately, but instead asked questions, it seems that you are not in a hurry, obviously someone from Cihang Hall over there has also broken in, you are not panicked at all, is there no treasure over there?" ”

"You...... What did you say?! ”

The concubine was startled, with a stunned look on her face, and then realized that she was still too inexperienced in the rivers and lakes, and she had exposed such a big flaw.

Pretty blushed slightly, the color empty sword was unsheathed, and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, the girl should not be from the Demon Gate, why do you want to do such a despicable thing?" Now quickly retreat, I can still act as if today's incident has not happened, otherwise, Hugh will be ruthless under the empty sword! ”

"Actually, I'm still worried, if you go to Wuyi's side, I'm embarrassed to rob her of people."

Murong Ruo smiled and slowly unsheathed his Ice Wolf Sword, and a coldness suddenly spread around him.

She chuckled and said, "What realm are you in now?" The sword heart is clear, or the heart is sharp?! ”

The concubine was shocked: "You ...... How do you know the realm of my Cihang Jingzhai Sword Classic?! ”

Or rather, she was shocked...... Her reputation has not been shown in the martial arts, how did she know that she had reached the realm of the heart and soul, and even the sword heart was close at hand?!

"No, I hope you are a higher realm of sword heart clearing, in this way, I will be a little happier, and also, the sword in my hand is called the Ice Wolf Sword, if you are injured by this blade, the wound will not stop bleeding and will be difficult to heal, you better be careful."

Murong Ruo's eyes were firmly fixed on Concubine Xuan, and the invisible pressure pressed down......

Even though her martial arts are superb, she is just a girl who has never been in the world, and she has never even experienced life and death fighting, compared with her a year later, the concubine Xuan at this time is simply tender, and in the face of Murong Ruo, who has experienced a hundred battles, she unconsciously breathed rapidly~ shortened.

For a while, I couldn't pay attention to foreign things......

And Murong Ruo's face was solemn, his eyes remained unchanged, and the two looked at each other...... Shi Feixuan didn't notice it at all, a figure floated through the sky and flew towards the Tibetan Dian Pagoda that she was guarding for.

It's not light work, but it seems to be the instinctive flight of a bird flapping its wings, but without the slightest sound of the wind, it passed quietly