Not only his, but also the other Secret Guards. And their respective sword designs are also from Chu Yunshen's hands, and they are really omnipotent.

It can be said that the more you know about Chu Yunshen, the more you can find out what makes him outstanding.

This is why Cheng Xiaoxiao became more and more obsessed with Chu Yunshen later, and couldn't wait to become Chu Yunshen's little fan sister around the clock.

Well, there's no way to know yet, but it's saved.

Now Cheng Xiaoxiao only heard Chu Yun's deep and cold voice, like a silent spring water in the desert, but it was as cold as being in an ice cellar in the ears of those people:

"When death comes, beasts know to be afraid."

Ruyu's fingers moved lightly, and the swallow golden dart disappeared from Chu Yunshen's hand, and the silver light turned around, and there was a golden phantom mixed with it.

Cheng Xiaoxiao clearly heard Chu Yunshen's voice swept over with a murderous aura that should not be underestimated:

"But you know nothing."

In my ears is the sound of the wind being cut, faster than the sound of the wind, it is the sound of the hidden weapon sinking into the flesh.

Cheng Xiaoxiao has seen martial arts before, but her brain can't make up the picture, and today she can be regarded as seeing the famous descriptions of the rivers and lakes in the book: what is "two eyes and a hundred arms", and what is "a thousand hands can't be prevented".

The poisonous snake was scurrying around, and Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't have time to listen to the sound anymore, she was so frightened that she jumped behind the shadow like a big monkey, shivering.

In this way, Langying didn't dare to move easily, for fear that if he dodged, Cheng Xiaoxiao would be surrounded and suppressed by poisonous snakes.

Fortunately, there was also Yueyin's bravery, killing all those cold eyes, and Cheng Xiaoxiao shuddered and let go of the frozen figure.

Not far away, the formation of encircling and suppressing Chu Yunshen was scattered.

This process was so fast that Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't even have time to praise it, and everything had already settled.

Soon there was only one person left alive, and the only one who was still standing was hit by a dart in his arm, and he didn't think much about it, and immediately cut off his left arm, and sealed his acupoint with lightning speed.

Blood bloomed on the yellow sand like plum blossoms, Chu Yunshen glanced at the broken arm that was still rolling on the ground, and let out a cold snort from his nose:

"My secret weapon is never quenched."

That is, why do we have to do such a chicken thief who can't be on the stage.

Cheng Xiaoxiao raised her head proudly, and looked at the man in black who lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

This black-clothed man Cheng Xiaoxiao also knows that it is the one who kept clamoring just now.

He was holding his broken arm at this time, and he was so painful that he couldn't speak, where could he still pay attention to what Chu Yunshen said.

The tenacious desire to survive was perfectly reflected in the man in black, he flew on the horse, he didn't dare to look at Chu Yunshen again, he just wanted to run for his life in a hurry.

Chu Yunshen flicked his hand slightly, and there was the fragrance of grass in the wind.

The silver thread flashed in midair, and the swallow golden dart on the broken arm was withdrawn by Chu Yunshen. He took out a brocade handkerchief, wiped away all the blood beads that were still stained on it, and threw the already dirty brocade on the ground in disgust.

Slowly raising his eyes to look at the afterglow in the distance, Chu Yunshen's gaze was firm and calm, as if he had just completed a solemn trial. In the wind and sand, he is like two completely different people.

When His Royal Highness King Jing of Chu Guojing, he held a cold blade in his hand and killed decisively.

When facing Cheng Xiaoxiao, he was gentle and quiet, and in this murderous world, he used his own strength to defend the morality he adhered to.

The horse was still galloping, and the man on horseback, fearing to be hit again, drove the horse even harder, and rode into the dust.

Chu Yunshen didn't look at him again, only lowered his head and continued to retract the hidden weapons in his hand into his sleeve one by one. I don't know where these darts of his are hidden, Cheng Xiaoxiao seems to have never seen them.

The silhouette in the distance fled farther and farther and smaller, seeing that his figure was about to disappear, but an unknown cold light hit Cheng Xiaoxiao.

It's coming from the direction of the man in black!

The cold light was getting closer and closer, and when it was almost in front of her, Cheng Xiaoxiao could see that it was an extremely small sleeve arrow. The arrows were sharp and glowing with an eerie blue light.

At that moment, Cheng Xiaoxiao was even suffocated from breathing, and she could even clearly see the intricate patterns on the arrow handle behind the arrow, which were several hideous poisonous snake patterns, which were vividly carved on it, surrounding the arrow handle and hugging the pillar.

With all the bells and whistles, Wu Guoba loves these exaggerated things.

It's all at this time, and I still have the heart to think about these unimportant details, Cheng Xiaoxiao also admires herself, and now her psychological quality is really good.

She, Cheng Xiaoxiao, is no longer the timid little coward!

The woman was stunned and watched quietly as the sleeve arrow got closer and closer, and the powerful sleeve arrow was pressed quickly, and a thick murderous aura forced a trace of coldness from the sultry air.

The fastest one was still the dark figure.

The swallow dart in his sleeve was once again held by two fingers, but he froze as he was ready to attack.

None of the others noticed Chu Yunshen's strange appearance at this time, and only one or two ran towards Cheng Xiaoxiao's place. On the contrary, it was Chu Yunshen himself, frowning tightly, as if he had been frozen.

He breathed heavily, and with all his might, his fingers couldn't bend properly.

This was the second time that Chu Yunshen felt tightness in his chest, but he didn't have time to think about it, he just wanted to force the golden dart between his fingers.

It's a pity that in the end, he was still a step slower, and the golden dart in his hand was clenched tightly, but he couldn't feel the existence of the golden dart at all, all he could feel was the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, and the sudden blood-red sight.

This situation lasted for several minutes, and when Chu Yunshen regained consciousness again, the stiff body on the horse's back seemed to be finally exhausted, and he fell into the yellow sand, and the horse was silent.

The man rolled on the ground a few times, and even the horse that had stopped was so frightened that he quickly ducked away.

The withered poplars rustle in the wind.

In the blood-soaked sunset, a silver needle as thin as a hair swept through the man's neck, pulling out a very thin red thread in the air, and finally the cold light disappeared into the long yellow sand, never to be found again.

At the same time, the sleeve arrow flying towards Cheng Xiaoxiao was also hit by a trace of cold light, and the sleeve arrow grazed the broken hair on Cheng Xiaoxiao's sideburns, and a few jet-black hairs fell and spun in the air a few times, and also fell into the yellow sand at Cheng Xiaoxiao's feet with the cold light.

The cold light was too fast, only Cheng Xiaoxiao could see clearly, it was another silver needle.

The red line in the distance in the air gradually thickened, and the red around the neck of the man in black who rolled to the ground in this direction seeped more and more, gradually staining the small patch of yellow sand after he lay down.

The blood soaked in the yellow sand, and the light yellow sand quickly wetted it.

The yellow sand turned an unsightly brown, and the man lay silently on the ground, silent, his eyes wide open, and his eyeballs almost popped out of his sockets.

The black veil covering the face of the man in black also fell off as he rolled, and it was a plain face, afraid that if he fell into the crowd, he would never be found again. His face quickly turned gray, and his lips turned terribly white.

The miserable white lips opened slightly, moving silently, and the eyes turned with difficulty, looking in the direction of Chu Yunshen, as if asking Chu Yunshen for help.

Cheng Xiaoxiao hadn't recovered from the fear of almost being killed just now, and was shocked by the man in black who died suddenly.

It's an illusion.

The man in black and Chu Yunshen are mortal enemies, how could he ask Chu Yunshen for help.

This is not logical at all, not to mention that Chu Yunshen will not save the man in black at all, and the man in black himself should not do such a stupid thing.

They are from the Wu Kingdom, and they already hate Chu Yunshen and their Chu Kingdom very much, how can they bow their heads to the enemy king.

But if it wasn't what Cheng Xiaoxiao thought, then what did the man in black want to say?

Passing on the signal?

Or is there any hint?

Soon Cheng Xiaoxiao knew the answer.

The man in black in the yellow sand twitched a few more times, and then disappeared in an instant. His eyes were unwillingly open, and there was a trace of resentment in his eyes.

The blood on his neck had completely stained the large yellow sand beneath him, which would mix with the yellow sand and quickly dry up on his skin.

Chu Yunshen stood alone in that absurdity, his sight had recovered, and his hearing was gradually normal. The dullness in his chest has not completely disappeared, and his paralyzed limbs are still unable to move freely.

He was about to call Cheng Xiaoxiao over, but he suddenly pursed his thin lips, and only frowned and looked in the direction of Xu Yuhui.

That was the direction where the man in black fled, and it was also the direction where the man in black attacked Cheng Xiaoxiao and fell to the ground himself.

As Chu Yunshen's line of sight arrived, there was a melodious camel bell, crisp and pleasant. The woman's laughter in the heat wave went from far to near, accompanied by the ringing of camel bells, which made people can't help but think about it.

"This is still a Yang desert for a long time has not been as lively as it is today, and there are still many people and some popularity."

The woman's voice gradually approached, her voice was very similar to Cheng Xiaoxiao, but it was a little sweeter than Cheng Xiaoxiao, and the tail notes were tactful and lingering, and it was even softer.

Cheng Xiaoxiao just breathed a sigh of relief, and looked curiously towards the source of the sound. Xu happened to have the sound coming from the direction of the setting sun, and she had to squint slightly against the light.

I saw a petite man, straddling a tall camel with an eye-catching blackbird on his shoulder.

Blackbird?

Light works, how can there be such a coincidence.

Or is it that bird raising has become popular these years, one for each person, and it is also exclusive to girls.

Cheng Xiaoxiao thought of her little chick, and then thought of the 'heel worm' who had been monitoring her for a long time, and the one on the shoulder of the girl who was walking slowly in front of her now, which added up to three black eagles.

Recently, the eaglets have really appeared frequently, causing Cheng Xiaoxiao, who had no feelings, to miss her cubs again.

The woman on the camel had already arrived in front of several people, and she was heading towards Chu Yunshen, so she happened to be beside Xiaoxiao.

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked up at the camel walking slowly in front of her, as well as the extraordinarily petite girl between the two huge humps.

Coincidentally, Cheng Xiaoxiao found that the dress on the girl's body was similar to the wide-sleeved fairy skirt on her body, and the similar style was different in color.

The girl's skirt was a deep and light gradient of goose yellow, and the front bandeau was not a pearl, but a fine translucent pearl, a bit like crystal, and a bit like agate.

Cheng Xiaoxiao doesn't understand these things, so she can only talk about the last approximation.

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