Our poor Ning Ruoxue was awakened by a sudden cry from the courtyard. As soon as he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw two large knives slashing towards him.

Ziyan killed a man in black with a sword, and turned to look at Ning Ruoxue. Hurriedly flew up, and a wine glass flew over quickly, knocking into the two big knives that slashed at Ruoxue. A flying body scooped Ning Ruoxue up.

Pulling Ning Ruoxue, he released a few spider silks in his left hand to open the way forward, and quickly ran towards the direction of the inner courtyard of the prince's mansion. Killing six or seven people along the way, the two finally rushed in.

Close the door and lock it. Luo Ziyan stuffed Qingchen's sword into Ning Ruoxue's hand and instructed, "Don't come out." "Just a dodge blocked the door.

The men in black were still pouring in, blood splattering. People kept dying under the spider silk of purple smoke.

The small number of guards brought by those dignitaries surrounded their masters in the inner hall and united against the men in black, but it became more and more obvious that they could not resist it.

Ziyan looked closely, and was a little surprised to find that there were more than two hundred black-clothed people here, and all of them were senior killers, and even a few of them had deep internal strength, far from being able to resist those guards. But the strange thing is that although these men in black are powerful and have no one to do, they don't have any clear goals, they just blindly kill people when they see them.

Without looking, Ziyan suddenly grabbed to the side, and the incomparably cold internal force instantly shook a black-clothed man who tried to sneak attack to the point that his muscles and veins were broken, and he died of blood.

Several leaders of the men in black obviously discovered Ziyan, an extremely dangerous figure, and immediately separated two masters to attack Luo Ziyan, followed by eight men in black.

A disdainful snort was accompanied by five strands of spider silk that were as sharp as clay. Turned into a barely visible five-pointed star and attacked directly at the ten people opposite.

Without a sound, the ten men continued to run for a few meters before falling to the ground.

None of them, including the two leaders, touched the purple smoke, except for a few traces of blood splashed on her face.

The blood reflected the snow-white skin, and the originally beautiful appearance suddenly became a little more bewitching, which was particularly attractive. Even when I observed the purple smoke from a distance, I was slightly stunned.

In the house behind Ziyan, Ning Ruoxue looked at Ziyan through the window, and couldn't help but be shocked in her heart - she never knew that the original gentle Ziyan had such a side.

The real leader over there also noticed this, and he was furious and murderous, and he held a sword flower in his backhand and pierced a guard, and walked towards Ziyan with a sword.

Yes, that's what Purple Smoke feels in the backyard in the morning. At this time, Ziyan was really angry.

For the first time in history, the dignified Fengluo did not take the initiative and was constantly attacked.

Qianqian's ten fingers jumped smartly, and her flawless hands swayed slightly at her side - Luofeng Nine Nights! This is the famous stunt of Fengluo, the number one killer in the rivers and lakes, in order to prevent being recognized by the other party, Ziyan deliberately put his hand behind his back.

Suddenly, a full ninety-nine spider silks appeared around the courtyard.

It turned out that Ziyan was not turning blindly in the courtyard just now, and the specific formation showed the "Nine Dragons Playing Pearls" on the first night of the nine nights of Fengluo.

With a slam of his hands, ninety-nine spider silks swept towards the middle.

The chief's sword must have been a superb, and it was cut into the iron-like spider silk without a trace of wear. Unable to cut it, the leader was also stunned, and immediately raised his sword horizontally in front of him, blocking the several spider silks that followed.

Reflexively jumped, and opened a distance from Ziyan, but did not continue to attack, he actually hugged his fist and shouted, "Brother, offended." Without looking back, he threw himself into other battles.

Ziyan was not surprised by this, after all, no one wanted to offend Fengluo easily.

As the leader returned to the battle, more than 200 men in black became more and more courageous. The leader pierced Wang Shangshu's chest with a sword, and at the same time, the two black-clothed men behind him also bled and died on the ground.

"Boom!" Hua Lan, who had just disappeared, didn't know when he came to the inner hall, the piano in his hand was simple and vicissitudes, and the peach wood and Tianshan silk made this peerless piano sound.

The leader heard the sound of the piano and his color changed dramatically, even more than when he saw Fengluo. "Breaking the water and warming the Yueqin!"