The smoke and dust guarded, and two black figures came quickly, and he knew that one was Murong Ke and the other was Murong Yinzhu.

Soon, he judged that it was Murong Yinzhu on his side, because Murong Yinzhu was a woman with a small body, and her speed was half a step faster than Murong Ke, which was just right, and it was also convenient for him to move.

As for Murong Ke, his attitude towards Murong Yinzhu is well known, because of Lin Shanshan, and because the object of Han Yan's proposal was not Murong Qingyin but Murong Yinzhu, so Yanchen thought that his actions would be helped by Murong Ke.

Yanchen didn't hesitate, this was the best moment for a sneak attack, he held the jar full of blood in his formation, and then when the two figures passed by him, he manipulated the jar and splashed the blood in it.

It's just that as soon as the jar was splashed out, a black aura flashed, and there was no formation, and the force holding the jar changed direction, and went directly towards Murong Ke, and it was too late to collect the smoke and dust, the jar exploded on top of Murong Ke's head, and the blood of the she-wolf splashed all over him.

Both of them stopped, Murong Yinzhu looked at Murong Ke who was covered in blood for a long time, and quietly withdrew a silver needle in his hand to his waist, the loss of control and explosion of the smoke and dust jar just now were all caused by her.

"Who is it?" Murong Ke let out a loud shout and looked at the only tall tree under the snow mountain, "Get out of here, dare to sneak attack." ”

Murong Yinzhu was silent, but she had already made a move, and gently threw out a silver needle, and the needle tail had an aura like a black thread on the tip of her index finger, which was her previous time and space technique - soul chasing, which could not only track the enemy, but also restrain the enemy.

However, in the blink of an eye, Murong Yinzhu's fingers were lightly hooked, and the smoke and dust fell from the tree, and his whole body was wrapped with an aura like black thin threads, and the silver was aimed at his death hole, which could be pierced at any time.

"You spilled blood?" Murong Ke asked sharply, at this time, he was covered in slimy blood from head to toe, and he didn't bring any servants, nor did he bring any clothes, let alone go back to change, he stared at Yanchen fiercely, "I recognize you, you are Yanchen, a disciple of the side branch." ”

"I ......" Yanchen showed a very frightened look on his face, he wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Murong Yinzhu.

"Well spilled, very good." With a wave of Murong Yinzhu's hand, all the aura that was entangled in smoke and dust was withdrawn, "Thank you." Brother Ke, blood suits you very well, don't you like it? ”

Murong Ke was suddenly annoyed and angry, Yanchen showed a gloomy look at Murong Yinzhu, which fell in Murong Ke's eyes, it was disrespectful to him, the unpleasant smell of his body, the feeling of wetness, and Murong Yinzhu's gloating expression, which made him angry.

"Look for death!" Murong Ke shouted, raising a flying knife in his hand, Murong Yinzhu had already turned her head, because of the stimulation of the smell of blood, she was a little unable to restrain herself now, the fangs on both sides were itchy, and it seemed that she was about to stand out, and she hadn't eaten for a day or two.

And at this time, Yanchen said the most wrong sentence in his life: "Murong Ke, you can't kill me, I am also a member of the Murong family, you don't have this qualification, I was originally a ...... just now"

He wanted to explain that the object of his move was Murong Yinzhu, but his sentence "You can't kill me" completely aroused Murong Ke's murderous intent, and the flying knife in his hand swung over, and the sound of smoke and dust stopped abruptly.