Duan Yihong raised his right hand to the side, and immediately a three-foot Qingfeng long sword was handed to him. The blade of the sword was as thin as a cicada's wing, and the light reflected through the mottled white light imprinted on the edge of the branch was chilling and chilling. His five fingers tightened, his knuckles revealed firm strength, the tip of the sword pointed across the air, and the sword qi burst out of the air, and the broken leaves turned into ashes, and instantly scattered in all directions.

"Water condensation smoke, today this prince will break your body into ten thousand pieces!" After that, Duan Yihong waved his hand and said angrily, "Don't leave a single live mouth!" ”

The man in black behind him received the order and immediately swung his sword mercilessly towards the few people at the cliff entrance. It's another very tragic fight!

The murderous aura of the water condensation smoke is even stronger, if the wind and Ji Yu protect the water condensation smoke in it, and sweep the sword with their swords, where the sword qi goes, the branches and leaves are broken, and the mountain rocks are cracked and shot out sharply. Swinging the sword together has a tendency that is invincible.

The sky was overcast at some point, and the fierce fighting continued halfway up the mountainside. The corpses were piled up, and even the breath was disgusting.

Shui Ningyan and the others were more or less injured, and their movements were obviously much slower than before, and those men in black were still brave, one after another, as if they would never be able to finish killing. Shui Ningyan and the others gradually lost their physical strength, and the black-clothed people on the opposite side still poured over like a tide.

The hot and wet blood of the man in black spurted out and fell on Shui Ningyan's face, covering her eyes, leaving only scarlet in her eyes, and nothing else could be seen.

"Master, it doesn't matter to you, right?"

Shui Ningyan stretched out her hand and wiped it on her face, and she imprinted the red blood stains on her hands, but she was calm as usual, shook her head and said, "I'm fine." ”

The pungent smell of blood filled the tip of the nose, soaking into the bottom of the heart inch by inch, provoking all the internal organs to tremble slightly. The bright red color could not hide the paleness of the face. She shook her head firmly, trying to hold back the discomfort of wanting to gag.

Duan Yihong's pupils shrank, and he shouted: "Shui Ningyan, this prince underestimated you, it's interesting and interesting." ”

Seeing that Shui Ningyan was completely indifferent, Duan Yihong was suddenly enraged, and snorted coldly: "Shui Ningyan, do you know? You are now like a poor ant, dying and struggling in the end, it is not difficult to escape the palm of this prince's hand. ”

Shui Ningyan pursed his lips and did not speak. She didn't want to die, and she didn't want to die with her. Suddenly, she swept her eyes and saw the chain bridge hanging between the steep cliffs a few feet ahead. There are only chain handrails, and the bridge deck is paved with wooden planks. Underneath the bridge is a swamp. Judging from the martial arts of the man in black, it is unlikely that he will cross the opposite side directly.

She was overjoyed in her heart, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, sure enough, there was no endless road.

Seeing that the others were exhausted and still wielding the sword in their hands desperately, Shui Ningyan had no time to explain to them, and only shouted loudly to retreat to the chain bridge.

Although several people didn't understand the mystery, they all chose to believe in the water condensation without hesitation, so they protected her and fought with the man in black and retreated to the chain bridge.

The man in black was chasing after him, and there was still no fight on the chain bridge. For a while, there were swords and swords on the bridge, flesh and blood were flying, and dead bodies continued to fall into the swamp under the bridge. The air was thick with blood and the stench of swamps.

Half a pillar of incense, Shui Ningyan and the others had already crossed the chain bridge to the opposite side, and the black-clothed man behind him was still stepping on the chain bridge from the other side.

Duan Yihong, who was on the other side of the bridge, stared coldly at the water condensation, and a trace of bloodthirsty mockery condensed at the corner of his lips under the mask. Water condensation smoke, water condensation smoke, no matter what trick you play, next year today will be your death date.

The stench in the air made the condensation frown. She quickly plucked a golden hairpin from her head and slashed it vigorously across the iron rope, and the sparks shone in all directions, and she tore a light veil from her clothes, and immediately kindled a flame.

Suddenly, she threw the burning light yarn under the bridge, and just when several people were unclear, they heard a bang, and the whole swamp seemed to be ignited in an instant, and the flames spread wantonly, and the entire chain bridge was bathed in blazing flames. The black-clothed man on the bridge who was on fire bared his teeth and claws, and let out a terrible and painful scream.

Shui Ningyan turned his face away and didn't look at the tragic scene, and Shui Ziru, Shen Yuexin, Ruofeng, Ji Yu, Lime, and He Shou had not yet recovered from the shock of the spontaneous combustion of the swamp.

"In fact, this is what the ancient books say, 'there is fire in Ze', 'fire on fire and Ze'. Ze refers to lakes and ponds. Shui Ningyan looked at the six people with wide-eyed eyes and simply explained.

"There is fire in the river" is the phenomenon of oil vapor catching fire on the surface of lakes and ponds, and if she, a modern person who has crossed over, says anything about oil to the three people in front of her, it will naturally be in vain.

Duan Yihong's complexion changed drastically, and countless thoughts appeared in an instant. While everyone was stunned, the long sword came out of his hand. Just heard the sound of "whoosh", the long sword broke through the air, and its momentum was extremely fast. Mu Baiyi Ruofeng and Ji Yu used their swords to block at the same time, but they didn't expect that the internal force given to the sword was so strong, and the vicious fight they had just now almost exhausted his physical strength, and now that he tried his best, he only changed the direction of the sword slightly, and that direction turned out to be ......

"Ahh The sharp sword sank into the shoulder in the direction of the arm of the condensed smoke, piercing the skin and bones, and the sharp pain swept in. She was so painful that a layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on her head.

Except for the pain of eroding the bones, there is no other perception. In fact, death was not so terrible to her, at least, she felt so at this moment. Keep your eyes open and want to take one last look at the world, with blue sky and clear water, green mountains and white clouds...... She seemed to see a familiar masked face appear in front of her eyes, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and her voice gently called her "girl".

Shui Ningyan's vision gradually blurred, she suddenly felt so tired, and there were people calling to her in her ears, but she just wanted to close her eyes and sleep well, so she gradually lost consciousness.

In the dream, it is a scene of fighting with people in modern times, and the dull sound of sharp weapons entering the body can be clearly heard in the water condensation smoke, and blood spurts out in an instant. The blood sprinkled on her face, extremely viscous, she reached out to wipe it away, only to find that the blood was all Situ Shaogong's, and Situ Shaogong's chest was a blood hole, blood was gurgling out from the wound, and Situ Shaogong's lips were filled with a gentle smile, and the eyes under the mask were brighter than the stars in the sky.

Shui Ningyan only felt that his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe. She wanted to shout, but her throat felt like something was clogged, and she couldn't make a sound.

She was so anxious that her eyes were hazy, and she struggled several times in her dreams, but she didn't have any strength, she only felt a hot pain in her shoulder, and the pain caused a layer of fine sweat on her forehead.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps approaching, and she heard someone calling softly, and then stepped forward to help her wipe her forehead. She felt a chill on her forehead, and suddenly woke up.

When the water condensation smoke opens its eyes, it is clear that there are carved gold wooden beams, soft tents of fine yarn, and a faint fragrance of smoke, all of which are unique to the palace. She seemed to be enlightened, and her heart hesitated. Obviously, she was injured by Duan Yihong when she was in Longyan Mountain, but how could she be in the palace now?

"Miss, you finally woke up, you really scared the slave to death." Lime had just finished wiping the sweat from her forehead for Shui Ningyan, and suddenly saw her young lady wake up, and immediately cried with joy.

"Lime, I'm fine, help me up." Shui Ningyan struggled for a moment, touched the wound, and immediately frowned and said.

"Oh, miss, slow down." Lime lifted the water condensation smoke up and put an autumn-colored chrysanthemum soft pillow on his back.

Shui Ningyan's eyes turned slightly, glanced around, and said with some doubts: "Lime, where is this?" Also, it's clear that we are on Longyan Mountain, why are we here now? ”

Hearing this, Lime pouted and said, "Miss, you said it three days ago. You have been in a coma for three days and three nights, and we are now in the palace of Xichi Kingdom. ”

"Xichi Kingdom Imperial Palace?" Shui Ningyan was slightly startled and continued, "So we fell into Duan Yihong's hands? ”

As soon as Shui Ningyan's voice fell, he immediately denied this idea. At this moment, the dormitory she was in was extremely luxurious, if it fell into Duan Yihong's hands, how could that man treat her so favorably? At that time, Duan Yihong was on Longyan Mountain, but he gave them a killing order.

"Miss, Duan Yihong is dead." Lime tucked the quilt for the water condensation smoke and spoke.

"What's going on?" Shui Ningyan was a little dizzy, at that time, Duan Yihong was a lot of people, and they were physically exhausted, how did Duan Yihong die in a good way, and how did they get out of danger?

Lime explained at the moment: "Miss, that's the case, you were seriously injured and fell unconscious, just at the critical moment, Prince Fusu arrived with the guards, and after a period of strangulation, Duan Yihong's men were all killed by Prince Fusu's guards. And Duan Yihong was also killed by Prince Fusu. ”

After hearing this, Shui Ningyan was silent for a long time. For a while, she had mixed feelings in her heart, and she didn't know how to face Duan Fusu. Duan Fusu is the future prince of Xichi Kingdom, but he killed his imperial brother in order to save her, if this is spread, it will definitely be beneficial to him to inherit the throne in the future.

Seeing that Shui Ningyan didn't speak for a long time, Lime was a little worried: "Miss, are you okay?" If you are uncomfortable, you tell the slave and maid, and the slave and maid will go to the doctor for you. ”

Shui Ningyan snorted and said: "Silly girl, I know medical skills at your young lady, so why do you need any imperial doctor." ”

Shui Ningyan glanced at his bandaged arm, opened his lips and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Lime patted her head and smirked, "Oh, miss, you have forgotten all about the slaves, you are a ready-made miracle doctor!" The slaves and maids were really confused. ”

Shui Ningyan immediately raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh, by the way, the lord and the lady are fine, right?" ”

Lime nodded and said: "Miss, you can rest assured, the injuries of the lord and the lady don't matter, originally the lord and the lady wanted to stay and wait for you to wake up, but I didn't expect urgent information from the Dongli country, I hope the lord and the lady can hurry back to discuss, so the lord and the lady will go first." ”