Death Princess

Late autumn has come, the dry branches stand alone on the trunk, and the pale yellow leaves cover the whole hill.A gust of autumn wind blows, rolls up the fallen leaves, blows off the branches, and blows on the faces of the people who are rushing in the mountains, bringing away the astringent pain like a knife cut.In this way, Zhao Lu lured the Ou family siblings to the mountain with the excuse of helping the village head chop firewood.

Ou Xuemu is not without doubts about Chaolu, an uninvited visitor who just came to the village this morning and has already started pointing fingers.But what puzzled her even more was the attitude of the village head and his wife towards Chaolu, and the name "Chaolu".In the past few days, Ou Xuemu has learned a lot about the spirit clan from the village chief. She remembers that "Chao" is the surname of the phantom spirit clan's family, but at the same time, as the three masters of the dark pavilion, she I also remember that the name of the young lord of Jianzong is "Morning Dew".

Is this "Chaolu" and that "Chaolu" the same person?If so, regardless of her gender, why did she appear in this remote spirit village during the martial arts conference?How could Leng Tong be "followed" by a woman like her?If not, is Jianzong's surname related to the Spirit Race?

Just when Ou Xuemu was full of thoughts, the three of them had already gone down the mountain and returned to the firewood house of the village chief's house.

"Huh—" Chao Lu panted lightly, put the firewood on her back on the ground with a clang, rolled up her sleeves and put them on her waist, and made a gesture of "you're done" without any image.

This can be regarded as rude behavior... I'm afraid, this morning dew is not that morning dew...

Ou Xuemu thought in her heart, after all, Bi Chaolu is the young master of the same sect no matter what, and the behavior of this person in front of her is not like her own, who has been walking in the bloody beach with the tip of a knife for days.

"Ah Choo!" Somehow, Zhao Lu sneezed at the right time, and then rubbed her nose with the back of her hand carelessly.

Well, I guessed that she was the young lord of the Sword Sect before, so she must have been kicked in the head by a donkey.

The corner of Ou Xuemu's mouth twitched and he put down the firewood.

"Chao... Miss." Ou Xuemu had difficulty uttering the word "girl".

"Huh?" Chao Lu thrust her waist and tilted her head, "What's wrong?"

"...Miss, is the Phantom Spirit Clan?" Ou Xuemu finally asked the question after twists and turns in his stomach, "Miss and the three friends of the mistress, they should not be from the village, right?" ?”

"Huh? You don't know?" Zhao Lu put on a particularly surprised face, "Aren't you a villager here? You don't know who I am?"

"My... my mother was born and raised here, but I and my younger brother are not. We just..." Ou Xuemu only spoke halfway, and then showed an expression of "inconvenient to tell", throwing a huge room for guessing to I asked Chaolu to supplement it by herself.

Fortunately, Chao Lu already knew the details of the siblings, so she didn't intend to get entangled, but nodded meaningfully with an expression of "I understand, I understand".

"So, girl and girl's friend is...?" Zhao Lu stopped asking, but Ou Xuemu didn't intend to let it go.

"The postman." With her elbows folded and her head held high, Zhao Lu responded with an indescribable sense of pride when it sounded like a drudgery job.

"..." Ou Xuemu, who didn't turn his head around to understand the meaning behind his words, at that moment, only felt that he and the person in front of him were probably at odds.

Just when the chat between the two reached an impasse, Ou Xueli came in with two cups of tea. "Sister," he handed one of the cups to Ou Xuemu, "Sister Chao." He handed another cup to Zhao Lu, but he didn't have his own third cup.

Ou Xuemu drank the contents of the cup in one gulp without even thinking about it, while Chao Lu frowned calmly and glanced at each of the siblings, then pinched the three fingers of her right hand, in the "drinking water" created by the illusion. Under the cover of "action", he poured the tea.

Perhaps it was because they both drank up the tea in their eyes, something hidden deep in Ou Xueli's eyes came out little by little.He took back the cup without saying a word, put the tray behind the corner of the firewood room, and arranged the firewood with extremely slow movements.From time to time, he looked at the two people beside him from the corner of his eye, watching them start to fight with their limbs weak and eyelids, and watching his plan was about to succeed, but his brows became tighter and tighter.

With a plop, Zhao Lu fell headlong into the straw pile, and then Ou Xuemu started to fall down.It was too late and then too soon, Ou Xueli who was still in the other corner of the firewood room did not know what method, but rushed to the elder sister the moment she fell, gently supported her and put her on the ground, not forgetting Covered some straw on the body.

However, in the short moment when Ou Xueli's eyes met, Ou Xueli clearly saw the surprise and anger in Auntie's eyes.But... what can I do if I see it?Everything is a foregone conclusion.

After taking a deep breath and adjusting her mood, Ou Xueli stepped out of the door.

. . .

Ou Xuemu regained consciousness amidst the noise, but even after regaining consciousness, his limbs were still as if they had been filled with lead, unable to move.Concentrating and trying to mobilize the senses and memory, Ou Xuemu heard the sound of soldiers clashing outside the door, and heard the screams after the swords were pierced into the bones. A determined look.

Ali, what have you done? !

Ou Xuemu breathed out with difficulty, and began to force the medicine.Maybe it's because Ou Xuemu is Ou Xueli's own sister, or maybe it's because Ou Xueli didn't take into account Ou Xuemu's ability to capture souls as the three masters. Can move slowly.

While continuing to exercise, she stood up with weak hands and feet, and buried the morning dew that had fallen into the straw pile into the straw bit by bit.She took a deep breath, picked up a rather sturdy wooden stick from the ground as a weapon, and walked lightly to the door.The door of the firewood house was broken, and Ou Xuemu could see the scene outside the house clearly only by putting his eyes on the crack in the door.

Outside the house is a piece of purgatory, a group of bloodthirsty demons and a group of helpless old and young.Even with a little spiritual power, under the sweep of Fengyuwei Daoshan's arrow rain, the villagers are left with the fate of blood spattering on the spot.

Ou Xuemu saw it, and saw that the master who taught her the cold spirit technique a few days ago was pinned to the wall by three rockets, and the ice shield in his hand was shattered all over the ground before it could take shape; she saw Seeing the wife of the village chief who treats her with good wine and good food every day, when she was protecting the boy who was grabbing the hem of her clothes every day and wanted to learn martial arts as a teacher, she was cut into two by Feng Yuwei behind her; I also saw that the village chief, who was talking about the important affairs of the family and the country, was lifted into the air by a man who looked like a town pacifier, holding his neck with one hand, kicked his feet a few times, and then stopped moving.

And in these cruel scenes, from the beginning to the end, Ou Xuemu failed to find his younger brother.

Ou, Xue, Li.

Ou Xuemu recited these three words fiercely in her heart.

Suddenly, she remembered the younger brother's demeanor when she asked him if anyone else knew about spiritual power; A question, that sentence: "Three years ago, why didn't you let us go with that person".

She understood that she owed Ou Xueli a lot of explanations, and also understood that Ou Xueli was dissatisfied with herself. She even guessed that Ou Xueli might have done something behind her back, but she never thought that her own brother would collude with Feng Yu Wei, he would personally frame his own people, A Niang's relatives...

Feng Yuwei was envoy from Sipin Town, and Ou Xuemu stared closely at the man who strangled the village head to death. The man had already thrown the village head's body at his feet, with a ferocious smile on his face, full of interest He stared intently at the hand that had just taken his life.He moved his knuckles, and the knuckles creaked.He turned around and said something to a general banner beside him, then put his hands behind his back, sat and looked around while waiting for the completion.Indistinctly, his eyes seemed to sweep over the closed firewood room where Ou Xuemu was.

Even the emissary who was supposed to be in the capital appeared here. Is the imperial court trying to drive out the spirit race?And Ou Xueli, you, as a Spirit Race, do you know what you have done?

"What's more, the spirit race is also human, and there are many greedy and profit-seeking people among them. There are also different thoughts between the spirit race and the spirit race."

Spirit races with different minds are only interested in profit...

Holding the wooden stick tightly, Ou Xuemu held her breath and opened the door, allowing her body, which had not fully recovered, to rush in the direction of the appeasement officer at the fastest speed, even though she knew that the man's martial arts were extremely high, In his heyday, he was also invincible.Because, she couldn't swallow this breath, she couldn't just watch all this caused by her brother, and continue cruelly like this.

A Li, if you want to do this, then let my sister and I become the souls of you after seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

"Well, look, isn't this the kid's eldest sister? Woke up so soon to die?" When rushing out, Ou Xuemu seemed to hear the bantering voice of the appeasement envoy, "Fortunately, his brother did his best I want to save her life."

Seeing that the person's vibrating throat was about to reach his eyes, suddenly, a force came from nowhere and stopped Ou Xue's eyes in place.

Clang, the stick fell to the ground.

"Bold and unreasonable! How dare you assassinate Mr. Zhao Zhenfu!!" The one who stopped Ou Xuemu by some means and put the knife across her neck was a Fengyuwei Baihu.

"My lord," Bai Hu turned around and asked Zhao Liangzhen, who was watching a show, "do you want to kill this ignorant guy?"

Zhao Liang narrowed his eyes and said, "No need, push it back, otherwise it will be troublesome to explain to that kid. Although there is no need to explain to him, at least for now, he is still useful."

"Yes!" Baihu responded, clipped Ou Xuemu's hands behind her back, and pulled her away in the direction leading out of the village.

Ou Xuemu subconsciously tried to break free from the shackles and grab the knife, but a voice suddenly appeared in her mind: "Don't move, cooperate with me." It was Zhao Lu's voice.

Ou Xuemu tried to find the owner of the voice from left to right, but all he could see was the disgusting black uniform of Fengyuwei, except for swords and blood splatters.Inadvertently, she raised her head slightly to meet the eyes of that Baihu, and she found that the other's face changed at a speed visible to the naked eye: the beard gradually disappeared, and the edges and corners gradually softened. When everything stopped, Ou Xuemu saw Yes, it was no longer that Fengyuwei Baihu, but Chaolu's face.

"you……"

"Shut up!" Chao Lu, who turned into a hundred households of Fengyuwei, grabbed his collar roughly, cutting off what Ou Xuemu was about to say.Ou Xuemu also realized something the next moment, and began to pretend to be a prisoner obediently.

When the horse arrived in front of them, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

But in the next moment, only hearing three swishing swishes in his ears, Zhao Lu grabbed Ou Xuemu and dodged several times, only then did he escape the flying rocket.But before the two of them recovered their breath, a palm with overwhelming inner strength appeared behind them. The one who came was Zhao Liang who was still smiling.

Throwing Ou Xuemu on the horse like throwing a sack, Chao Lu yelled, "Chestnut!" and then turned around to meet Zhao Liang's palm.

boom!A wave of aftermath spread from between the two, rolled up the fallen leaves at the bottom of their feet, and rushed towards the village in Purgatory.The next moment, everything in front of me was like a mirror image, and as the mirror shattered, it disappeared in pieces.What was left was just an empty mountain front, no villages, no howling, only Fengyuwei who was killing each other, Ou Xuemu on horseback, and Zhao Lu and Zhao Liang with their palms facing each other.

It only takes a moment for the master to fight, and under the rapid flickering of swords and swords, the winner will soon be clear.

"Cut, that's all." Zhao Liang pulled the corner of his mouth, and slowly drew the knife from the "Hundred Households".

Boom, "Hundred Households" fell to the ground.

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Well, the full text is over. (The dog's head saves his life + runs away.jpg)