Chapter 427: Peony Flowers Die Being a ghost is also romantic
Mrs. Mu was about to ask someone to change her sword, but on the other side, Tie Shan sprang out directly, like a sub-armed armored car ramming up, and a trace of blood light appeared on the big sword in her hand and slashed straight at Ye Chen, as if she was going to split him in half with a sword.
"Good!"
Tie Shan's actions may be unruly and unfair in the eyes of others, but in Ye Chen's eyes, this is an excellent warrior, and he has to seize any opportunity to kill him for life and death, Ye Chen's weapon is not sharpened, and if it is replaced by Ye Chen, he will also take the opportunity to kill the opponent.
He didn't have any anger, but his footsteps were light and fluttering back, Tie Shan slashed out five swords in a row, he also retreated five steps in a row, and when he was forced to the open space outside the pavilion, his body shook to the left, and a sword was handed out to Tie Shan's neck.
"Bell!"
There was a crisp sound, and sparks erupted on the thick armor.
Wearing such a thick layer of armor, while gaining strong defensive power, he will inevitably sacrifice speed and flexibility, Ye Chen stabbed out this sword iron mountain could not dodge at all, he could only bear it, and was uncontrollably nodded by the strong force carried by the sword, revealing the neck armor that was completely integrated without a trace of gaps.
"This equipment..."
Ye Chen didn't know what to say for a while, not only was it hard enough, but it was also handmade, but he didn't see the connection crack between the helmet and the armor body, it was almost like a connection.
Tie Shan lowered his head sharply and was nodded by him, like a bulldozer crashing into it again, and the big sword in his hand flew wildly and slashed down, launching a fierce attack on him.
Ye Chen is like a leaf in a storm, and like a flat boat in a stormy sea, in the eyes of the spectators, he was forced to retreat again and again by the tidal wave of the iron mountain, and he had no power to fight back, and the big sword swept past him from time to time, as if he was about to be cut in half by a sword at any time.
This kind of battle lasted for nearly three minutes, and for the whole three minutes, Ye Chen did not fight back, and he dodged the violent storm of Iron Mountain with a flexibility that did not match his huge size, and it looked like a big bear dancing.
Dressed in thick heavy armor and the thick-backed sword in his hand, the total weight of Tie Shan's equipment is afraid to be hundreds of kilograms, and he has been attacking continuously for nearly three minutes under such a heavy load, even if Tie Shan's internal strength is strong enough, he can't hold on to it until now, and his movements slowly slow down.
Waiting for Tie Shan's continuous attack, Ye Chen, who had been dodging and retreating, stepped forward sharply, and stabbed Tie Shan's left eye with a sword, and the lightning speed made Tie Shan subconsciously stretch out his arms to protect him.
But in the next second, Ye Chen's left fist suddenly stretched out, and smashed it the temple part of his head without Tie Shan seeing it, and the strength of a thousand kilograms was like a brute bull hitting a thick iron helmet, and there was a muffled sound of 'bang' Tie Shan's head shook violently, and then his steps began to be confused, he was stunned by this punch, and the arm that protected his eyes hung down involuntarily.
Of course, Ye Chen would not let go of such a good opportunity, as soon as his right hand was raised, the long sword accurately pierced into Tie Shan's right eye, and pierced fiercely, Tie Shan screamed, and a splash of blood rushed out of his eye socket, Ye Chen decisively held the sword and smashed it into the hilt with a fist, the blade was inserted hard, and the skull was pierced into the brain.
Tie Shan's body, which was awakened by severe pain, shook violently, and his body strength disappeared like a receding tide, and his body fell straight down.
Pulling out the bladeless sword and holding a sword flower behind his back, Ye Chen stood up and looked at King Qi Jun, his face was blue at this time, his eyes were boiling with murderous intent staring at him, and he snorted coldly and threw his sleeves away.
Ye Chen forcibly endured the idea of catching up and killing King Qi now, this idea was very tempting, but in the current situation, it was impossible, it was impossible for King Qi to be guarded by no master by his side, and besides, he was not ready to flee for thousands of miles now.
At this time, a servant came to clean up the corpse, Ye Chen put the long sword into the sheath, and when he turned around, he happened to see the brilliance in Mrs. Mu's eyes, the corners of his mouth curled, and he stepped forward and said:
"Fortunately, I didn't lose my life!"
With a hint of shame in her eyebrows, Mrs. Mu bowed and said softly:
"Yun'er thanked Mr. for relieving the siege, there is hot water in the house, Mr. Ye can go to clean the blood stains on his body first."
"It's better to be respectful than to obey!"
Ye Chen was not polite, he just killed Tie Shan, and there was some blood on his body.
When he went to the nearby courtyard to take a shower and change his clothes, he was surprised to find that the party had ended, and the guests in the manor walked around, and when he saw Mrs. Mu again, she was standing in front of an attic window looking at the garden landscape outside.
Seeing him come to her side, the pretty maid was about to remind, he pointed to the maid's voice, slowly walked behind the beauty, smelled the fragrance from the beauty, he closed his eyes and sniffed lightly at the neck of her back, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Mrs. Mu looking ashamed and angry.
Ye Chen didn't care about her anger at all, his aggressive gaze swept over her body, and he seemed to smile and said:
"I resisted the pressure of King Qi for my wife, and I also killed his men, and it will definitely lead to the revenge of King Qi in the future, won't there be no reward for my wife?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he keenly noticed a trace of disappointment in Mrs. Mu's eyes, the shame on her face disappeared, her tone became a little cold, and she regained the nobility brought by her identity, and said:
"What Mr. Ye wants, you might as well say it bluntly!"
Ye Chen smiled:
"Do you want any lady to give it?"
Mrs. Mu's face became even colder:
"As long as Mrs. Ben has it."
Ye Chen laughed, suddenly took a step forward, and the whole person pressed steeply on Mrs. Mu, looked at her condescendingly, and said in a deep voice:
"Remember what I said earlier? I want to be my lady's guest of honor. ”
Strong arms stretched out to wrap around her slender and soft waist, and his eyes stared at her eyes as if they were going to swallow her whole:
"I don't know if Mrs. can agree to this request!"
"Bold, presumptuous!"
Before Mrs. Mu could speak, the two pretty maids on the side were the first to scold angrily, and at the same time, Ye Chen also felt that a powerful idea in the room had locked on him, as long as Mrs. Mu had the slightest hint, she would make a move, thinking that this should be a master of protecting Mrs. Mu.
Ye Chenli ignored the maid's reprimand, his deep eyes were firmly fixed on her ruddy face, her red lips bit lightly and exuded amazing charm, and he didn't make any next move, just hugged her and looked at her.
After a long time, she suddenly smiled, beautiful and incomprehensible, and said softly:
"Do you know what happens if you make this request? You're going to die. ”
Ye Chen laughed:
"Peony flowers die, ghosts are also romantic, not to mention that I may not die!"
"You're so!"
Mrs. Mu leaned lightly on his strong chest, and her soft jade hand caressed his solid rock-like pectoral muscles.
Her action can be regarded as acquiescence, the killing intent in the dark slowly disappeared, Ye Chen waved his hand, the two maids were stunned for a moment, and then saw that Mrs. Mu was held in his arms, unwilling to retreat, and only the two of them were left in the room.