The man smiled disdainfully, and the long knife in his hand carved out a path.
Murong Yun knew that with her current spiritual energy, doing so would only buy her a little time, and she would not be able to defeat the two of them.
So, at the moment when the vines broke through the ground, she grabbed Shui Changming, and the other party immediately understood what she meant, carried her and ran way...
Unfortunately, after only a hundred meters of running, two water dragons directly knocked them to the ground. Murong Yun fell down and ate a mouthful of snow, which was extremely unlucky.
"Ptuh! Ptuh!"
Murong Yun spat out the snow, exerting too much force and coughing up blood in the process. Her clothes were already half soaked from the water dragon attack.
Having already suffered serious injuries and lacking spiritual energy, this also resulted in the loss of her ability to avoid cold and heat. She is left shivering and undoubtedly in an unprecedentedly embarrassing situation.
She now has no doubt that she will die here today...
At this point, the man has lost his patience and stepped forward to hold his knife to Murong Yun's neck. This was mainly because the time of blood sacrifice has arrived and he does not have any more energy to waste.
"I'll ask you one last time, where is Hua Yan's daughter? If you don't tell me, I don't care who you are, but your pretty head won't be safe!"
He had completely lost his patience, and while asking, the blade that was too close to Murong Yun directly cut he delicate skin and blood flowed down on the blade.
Murong Yun's lips trembled upon meeting the murderous intent in the man's red eyes. She knew in her heart that no matter whether she said it or not, she would not survive because she had crippled one of his hand.
Unless, she reveals her identity... She is not only Hua Yan's daughter, but she is also a princess of the Murong Royal family, which puts her status even above Hua Le.
If she said that, she would be able to survive... No matter what, she could only plan things by living. Although it was a bit embarrassing, it would be better to live than dying. As expected, she... still couldn't bear to leave this colorful world.
Thinking of this, as the other party's eyes became colder and colder, Murong Yun shook her eyelashes and was about to reveal her identity, when a burst of extremely cold air came.
A green shadow fell, carrying the wind and snow all over the sky. In the air, there was a spiritual energy colder than snow. The man who had previously held a knife and was forced to question Murong Yun was frozen into an ice sculpture in an instant.
The long knife that was placed between Murong Yun's neck was broken into the snow by the two fingers of the new comer.
A series of unexpected event happened in the blink of an eye, a male voice with regret and pity sounded:
"Although it took a little time, it's your fault for beating a nice girl like this."
Murong Yun listened to the sound, and what she saw in the light was the other party’s long green robe, with clusters of red and gold-strung flame embroidered patterns on the hem.
Going further up, she felt that the other party should be very tall. She raised her neck and could only see the extremely superior jawline, as well as the cold half-mask showing only his moving lips.
He was looking at his masterpiece, the freshly carved seventh-level spiritual ice sculpture, his tone is clear and confident: "Am I right? General Xue Dao from Pingyun Kingdom."
Originally, when he heard the General Xue Dao mentioning the daughter of Hua Yan, he deliberately took action, but he was fighting with the spiritual breath in his body, so he had to spend some time adjusting his breath.
"Who are you?"
The man was General Xue Dao. He maintained his previous position at this time, but the knife had been broken, and his neck was frozen down. The extremely cold ice-type spiritual energy made his facial muscles tremble uncontrollably.
Its the first time terror appeared in his eyes, he looked at the man in a mask and racked his brains to think about the other person's origin.
Who is he? How could he know his identity that he was able to hide for so long? Whether its him or this woman both are seventh-level masters, but they didn’t even notice it. This is really not a good thing.
Is there really a hidden master in this Liaozhou City that so many great generals don’t know?
"Who am I? Just an ordinary passerby."
The man chuckled, and raised his right hand slightly, and an ice-blue aura burst out from his white palms, directly knocking away the irritable man who was trying to attack him.
The irritable man screamed and was knocked away. From the tip of the knife to his whole body, he was stained with frost and fell into the snow and lost his breath.
So terrifying....
When Xue Dao saw his fellow clansman meet his death, he was angry and scared, but he felt so cold that he couldn't even breathe heavily, and he couldn't swallow his anger.
If he hadn't suffered both blood and energy loss, how could he be so simply restrained by this person? The other party had just chosen a good opportunity.
"Why must you be ruthless? You should know, outside Liaozhou City, 180,000 troops of our Pingyun Kingdom are waiting. In a short time, they will set foot in Liaozhou City."
"How will you explain your actions when the time comes?"
Even if he is at a disadvantage now, the Blood Sword General is still calm. So what if he is powerful? Can you still take on ten of thousands?
This shameless excuse made Murong Yun vomit. She propped herself up with her staff and sat up. She couldn't help but poke the other person's frozen calf with her staff. It was fine before she poked it, but after she did, that part actually cracked open.
Not a single drop of blood was shed. Imagine a watermelon, when cut open it is red inside. The Blood Sword's foot was the same completely frozen into a block of ice.
Murong Yun twitched her mouth and quickly took back her staff, wanting to act as if nothing had happened, and sat on the ground with a obedient look on her face.
The condescending man quietly took the scene into his eyes, and his mouth curled slightly, without even looking at the frozen Xue Dao.
Xue Dao is frozen and has become numb. He had no idea that he had another missing foot and is still trying to threaten the other person.
"If you change your mind now and are willing to serve our Pingyun Kingdom, then all this can be written off."
Murong Yun, who was sitting on the ground, heard this, and complained in her heart. She didn't know if this General Xue Dao could see his just-fallen foot, would he still have the intention to recruit masters.
The threatened man was not anxious and remained calm, brushing the snow that had just fallen on his shoulders, and finally looked at the unlucky general with compassion.
"Oh? The General's words made me a little moved."
When Murong Yun heard this, she thought that this person was scared off and stopped doing good things halfway?
This is not possible. She quickly cleared her throat and said hurriedly: "Hey, don't have a narrow vision. What good treatment can they have for herding cattle and horses in Pingyun Country and making beef and mutton skewers?"
"What's the point of talking about stepping into Liaozhou City? It's impossible. It won't take long to get a reinforcement from South Chu. Then you'll be beaten so badly you won't know what hit you!"
"If you are moved, you might as well hang out with me. I have plenty of spirit crystals, money and beauty to offer. Just say the word and I can provide it."
Murong Yun rattled on and on and she looked like a modern insurance seller. Not only did she disparage Pingyun, but he also canvassed votes for herself.
The man in the mask smiled wider, and his eyes under the mask crinkled slightly. It was rare to see such interesting girl.
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