Miyamoto watched Serbia walk out of the operating room, and just as he wanted to call the medical staff in, his arm was suddenly grabbed.

Miyamoto was startled, and looked down to see Mu Qing who was woken up, his eyes were half-open, his mouth was open and closed, as if he was saying something, but his voice was faint and inaudible.

But Miyamoto read what Mu Qing wanted to say, lip language is also a skill that a judge must master, and can transmit information at a critical moment.

The language that Miyamoto can read is very limited, but it is enough to explain the problem: Thorn Pavilion, Lu Yunxue.

Mu Qing repeated it several times, but finally couldn't support it and passed out.

Miyamoto's face was a little heavy, and after he walked out of the operating room, he ordered the medical staff to go in, telling them that only blood transfusions and stitches were left.

After explaining, the empress said with a gloomy face and walked towards the outside of the stronghold, it was the night of Canglan City outside. Miyamoto Yu stood on the rooftop, the night wind blowing across his face. It was a more vicissitudes of sorrow, and he hadn't trimmed his beard in a long time, densely covered with short thorns.

Miyamoto drew his sword and turned around.

Lu Yunxue was there, flipping two daggers engraved with strange patterns in her hands. She was not wearing armor at the moment, and her young appearance was that of an eighteen-year-old girl, and it was hard to imagine that this could be an assassin.

"I'm not mistaken, you actually found this place." Miyamoto said, holding Rachel.

"Miyamoto?" Lu Yunxue frowned, probably not expecting the dignified Sword Saint to have such a respectful face. She thought that this was a good eye-catcher, and now it would be very good to go back without a needle's eye.

"Exactly." He said so.

"Before I came, I was still thinking that the sword saint of the dignified Miyamoto family, no matter how bad his appearance is, it will not be much worse, but now it seems that my imagination is really poor." Lu Yunxue sneered and said.

Miyamoto was silent for a while before he said, "Legend has it that Lu Yunxue, the assassin codenamed Bingxin in the Thorn Pavilion, is an out-and-out face control. It is said that if you meet a very good-looking target, you will open up for the other person, and if the employer is a beautiful person, you will not even charge a commission. ”

"The investigation is quite thorough." Lu Yunxue laughed twice, she didn't deny it, because she was a hopeless face control.

"Your Excellency's target should be me, and the attack on Lord Mu Qing is probably also to find our stronghold." Miyamoto said.

"It's a personal grudge to find you, but I also took on a mission myself, which is to find your secret stronghold in Canglan Star. Now kill two birds with one stone, and you will soon be able to complete the task. Lu Yunxue said, "But now is the time to settle personal grievances." ”

"Have I offended you?" Miyamoto Yu raised his knife and walked slowly towards Lu Yunxue.

"Haven't you heard that phrase?" Lu Yunxue also walked towards Miyamoto, and the two daggers shook out one by one in their hands, "Blood debts can only be repaid with blood!" ”

"It's a little inexplicable." Miyamoto says so.

The next moment, the two clashed, and the dagger suffered a little from the long sword itself, but this kind of common-sense problem was not a problem at all in Lu Yunxue's place. How can a top Master Assassin be restrained by a weapon? For them, everything can be a weapon for assassination.

"Alchemy weapons?" After the first round of confrontation, Miyamoto Yu felt the situation of the pair of daggers from Rachel, which was undoubtedly an alchemy product.

"Don't think that only you Peruvian authorities have alchemy workshops, we also have real alchemy processes!" Lu Yunxue flipped the pair of daggers again and sneered.

"You're the one who stabbed President Mu with them." Miyamoto said.

"I can only blame him for being stupid, but after all, he is also old, and he is not as calm as he was when he was young." Lu Yunxue said and smiled.

Miyamoto Yu pulled out a small knife with an expressionless face, and Aoi Moru Echizen Yasutsugu swung the knife half-sideways, knocking a strange knife flying in mid-air.

"Is this your Spirit of Words, Lingshui Ice?" Miyamoto retracted, "It is said that this spirit can be used to the extreme, and the temperature of water molecules in the air can be controlled at will, and the maximum can reach a radius of fifty meters into the harsh winter season. ”

"It's a pretty comprehensive understanding. But I'm not there yet, and that's just the limit. Lu Yunxue said it lightly, but in fact, it was very reserved, and it was impossible for an assassin to say everything so clearly, especially when it came to his own life-saving hole cards.

Miyamoto is very sure that what Lu Yunxue said can only be trusted, in fact, her control over Ling Shui Zhibing's words is definitely more than that.

Miyamoto also released the spirit of speech, and the dense group of electric currents carefully passed through the major arteriovenous vessels throughout the body, where the blood was about to freeze. This is the effect of the Ice of Lingshui, which is able to control the liquid within a certain range, including the blood of the person itself.

Lu Yunxue snorted twice, the effect was obviously not as good as she expected, her plan was to completely freeze Miyamoto from the inside out into ice cubes, and then break it little by little.

The twin blades in Lu Yunxue's hands came out of her hands, and after flying a certain distance, they did not land, but rotated around her. Lu Yunxue rushed towards Miyamoto, a set of battle armor gradually fitted to her body, and two alchemy daggers appeared in her hands.

Miyamoto took two steps back, and the ruling stomach also fit his body, drew his sword with both hands, and shot out a heart-shaped knife flow!

Lu Yunxue had to retreat, the four daggers and the three knives in the shadows were all knocked away, and it felt like the knife light would cut into his body if he got closer.

Miyamoto vibrated the knife, and the alchemy texture suddenly appeared on the Aoi pattern Echizen Yasutsugi, and since the last time, Miyamoto has been able to use this knife very well. Although he still didn't dare to use the power of the living spirit, he was able to use some of it.

Rachel was held horizontally in front of his chest by Miyamoto, and a dense electric light suddenly bloomed, and he used the spirit of words and thunder as a guide, pulling the power of the knife itself, preventing the thunder beast in Rachel from going berserk again.

Lu Yunxue hadn't been so excited for a long time, and she felt that Miyamoto could give her more excitement in battle, although her appearance was fatal.

Ice snakes condensed from the air, their mouths with icy fangs swimming towards Miyamoto.

The temperature on this roof has dropped below freezing, and it is still falling, and ice crystals are gradually appearing under the effect of cold air. The humidity in the air is close to bursting, and this is only the case in some very large flying steam rooms. And now Lu Yunxue has achieved this effect just by relying on the Ice of Words and Spirits.

The two of them burst out at the same time, the speed was almost afterimage, and the only thing that could be heard and seen was the constant flash of swords, sword shadows and the sound of the collision of cold weapons.