The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess! - Chapter 239

“I haven’t married you yet, how can I die without having children with you?” Murong Yu smiled warmly.

“Who wants to marry you?” Murong Ci muttered embarrassedly.

He hugged her tightly, lifted his internal strength, and flew across.

The flames are blowing, and the heat waves are overwhelming. Although it was only a moment of flying over the sea of ​​fire, she still felt that she was almost cooked through.

The first stone pile he stepped on was the front left. The stone pile went up and he stepped on it at the right time, while she hung in the air and hugged him tightly. Because it was the weight of two people, the stone pile under his feet immediately sank.

He immediately lifted his energy and flew up, the great cloak flying, like an eagle hitting the sky.

The next stone pile to be stepped on was the front right. The stone pile went up, and he stepped on it precisely. However, the stone pile suddenly sank halfway up, and they fell together, surrounded by flames.

The smell of scorching permeated, and their cloak was on fire.

The flame is about to swallow them, and Murong Ci is horrified, what should I do?

Murong Yu’s face was as cold as ice, and he didn’t see any panic. He mobilized his internal strength to send her to the other side, while he himself fell a bit.

She arrived at the opposite shore smoothly, took off the great cloak, put out the fire, and then looked at Murong Yu who was struggling in the sea of ​​flames with anxiety and shouted hoarsely: “Murong Yu…”

He is gone!

Engulfed by flames!

“Murong Yu! You can’t die! Murong Yu…”

She yelled sadly in her throat, tears rolling down the silky jade face, her heart clenched into a ball, and the pain was like a knife cut.

At the moment of her grief, one person flew into the sky with flames, and then flew towards the other side.

Murong Yu’s cloak was on fire, and Murong Ci immediately beat him with his cloak. After a while, the fire was put out.

“Have you burned?”

She looked at his limbs and head nervously, and it was okay, there were no obvious burns.

He chuckled, “I’m fine.”

She hugged him abruptly and hugged his waist tightly, “It scared me to death…”

His heart is full of happiness and sweetness, and his deep voice is accompanied by a slight tremor in his chest, “Aci, if you can exchange your sincerity, why not even the flames burn?”

She was shocked, sad and happy in her heart, but she just wanted to hold him forever and didn’t want to lose him again.

After a long time, he pushed her away, “Hurry up.”

They rushed forward and Murong asked, “Those stone piles seem to go up and down irregularly. How do you know that the second stone pile will come up?”

“I observed that the upward and downward movements of the stone piles are regular.” Murong Yu explained, “but the weight of the two of us caused the second stone pile to sink halfway. It’s a miscalculation.”

“With my light work, it takes at least three stone piles to fly over. But I didn’t see any pattern in those stone piles.”

“With me, you don’t need to bother.”

He chuckled and touched her head dozingly.

They don’t know where this passage leads, so they can only go forward.

Fortunately, there were no chasing soldiers behind, however, when they saw an unusually wide stone gate, a group of people in black suddenly appeared.

These people in black are holding extremely sharp scimitars, all of them are fierce and evil, there are about thirty people.

Murongci believed that the guards Yuwen Zhantian arranged to guard in front of this super large stone gate were by no means an ordinary generation.

This is a hard battle.

For some reason, Murong Yu was by her side, she was not half afraid, but passionate.

The two sides confronted each other, and the fierce battle was about to start.

The black-clothed leader sternly asked, “Who is here?”

Murong Yu said domineeringly: “The one who took your life!”

He glanced at her and smiled softly, “Aci, you and I are fighting side by side.”

Murong nodded and drew the soft sword around his waist, raising his energy and flying.

The other side besieged, surging like a black tide, and flying in like black eagles.

Either the sword energy swept across, or the blue cloud went straight up, or the sky changed the day, or the domineering shot back… She killed her red eyes, a lot of blood spattered, and the blood drops against her white face, like a little red in the snow, especially charming and addictive. blood.

Although these men in black have good martial arts, under Murong Yu’s domineering and ruthless sword light, they did not have the opportunity to display what they had learned in his life.

He strived for a quick fight, and half of the people in black were killed with a single sword.

The remaining men in black were furious and besieged like a beast. The cold sword light screamed and frightened the wind, and the majestic sword aura surged wildly, seeming to sweep the opponent.

Murong Yu sometimes smashed into the air, sometimes the phantom was like a charm, sometimes was astonishing as an electricity, and his moves were ever-changing, like rushing thunder, and like a huge wave rushing, and even more like a hurricane sweeping…not long, the people in black fell to the ground, **** Crossflow.

Murongci wiped the blood from the soft sword on the man in black, and then took it back.

His eyes fell on the stone walls on both sides, and he twisted three times in a hidden mechanism, rumbling, and the huge stone gate opened.

She smiled in surprise and rushed out.

However, they almost fell off the Baizhang cliff—unexpectedly, the Baizhang cliff outside Shimen, with only a small buffer platform.

Murong Yu raised his eyes to observe the surroundings, surrounded by cliffs, either bushes and thorns or strange rocks.

“Isn’t this the entrance to the workshop?” she wondered.

“It’s hard to tell.” He found it strange that although there were cliffs all around, the underside of the platform was quite neat, and it should have been repaired by someone.

“How do we go on?”

Murong Ci pondered, with her light work, it shouldn’t be a big problem to fly down, but in the middle of the process, she must find a suitable foothold and use her strength.

He studied for a long while, his sword eyebrows raised lightly, “I guess this place used to be the entrance and exit of the workshop, but it was abandoned later.”

“If this is the entrance and exit, how do those craftsmen get up and down?”

“This is unclear. Yuwen Zhantian is very intelligent in this regard.”

“It’s rare for the royal king of the Kingdom of Great Yan to praise people once.” She smiled, and suddenly thought of something, “If Qin and they are still in the workshop, what should I do?”

“I told the guard that if he didn’t see us out tonight, he would leave by himself. Let’s go down first.” He embraced her slender waist again and smiled at her.

Like a flying eagle spreading its wings, and like snowflakes flying, like a cold wind whirling, they flew down lightly, like clouds and fog.

Murongci had to sigh, his light work is so good, and his inner strength is really different!

When will she catch up with his internal strength cultivation base?

She couldn’t help but looked at him. Although her temples were a bit messy, she did not lose her peerless style. This gray face was still beautiful and cold as cold jade.

At this moment, peace of mind.

…

They landed slowly, surrounded by flat ground, full of fallen leaves.

Extremely quiet!

Murongci felt that the surroundings were full of murderous air, and there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes staring at them nearby, treating them as prey.

Murong Yu also noticed the murderous aura floating around, his eyes were cold as a sharp sword passing over the stacked branches, and his feet flew up again as soon as he landed on the ground.

咻咻咻——

Thousands of arrows fired, bloodthirsty as blood.

Arrows glistening with silvery white light glided across the soles of their boots.

She was stunned, her bright eyes flicked Ling Ran’s cold light, Yuwen Zhantian really set a murderous opportunity at every step!

Murong Yu hugged her straight to the top of the tree, placed her on the branches, and then released the cloak, and the Dapeng rushed down like a domineering and aggressive body.

The great cloak, which was burned out by the flames, flew like a flag, and collected a lot of sharp arrows.

咻咻咻——

With vigorous internal force, he shot back the collected sharp arrow, as fast as a gust of wind, fierce and terrifying.

There was a muffled sound all around.

Murong Yu sometimes leaped over two trees, sometimes swung his sword in the air, and sometimes disappeared.

Sword Qi is like a huge sky-shattering wave, rolling off sand and rocks, falling leaves swirling into hurricanes, heavy and fierce, rushing in all directions.

A sound of falling to the ground.

After the sharp arrow is a flying knife. At dusk, a ray of setting sun fell from the branches, like blood, and the silver white light of flying knives flickered in the blood.

Murongci noticed that there were many flying knives flying towards him on the left, as quickly as a meteor, and he hurriedly jumped to another tree.

Another flying knives came, and she drew out a soft sword and swept a sharp one, forcing back the dense rain of flying knives.

However, the people in the dark determined to put her to death, and the flying knives attacked like locusts. She fought and retreated, and had no choice but to fly towards Murong Yu.

There are too many flying knives, there are in all directions, it is hard to guard against.

Murong Yu’s black eyes burst out a cold, bloodthirsty glow, and the sword aura poured out like a huge wave, like a raging wave, swept the fallen leaves to form a barrier and rushed towards the surroundings.

The strong air current filled the air, and the branches shook violently.

The momentum is shocking, swallowing the sky and fertile days.

The flying knife turned back, bang bang bang, and countless people fell to the ground.

It’s just that some people fell to the ground and some people came up as substitutes.

Murongci’s inner shock is indescribable, is this the limit of his internal strength cultivation?

Another group of flying knives came powerfully, and she was amazed, constantly leaping and wielding soft swords. This is not the way to go. The other party has a large number of people and is hiding in the dark. When they exhaust their physical and internal strength, the other party will besiege, and then it will be very bad.

Murong Yu used big moves one after another, and the turbulent sword aura engulfed the fallen leaves like a dragon attacking, like a curtain wall blocking it.

Destroy the sky and destroy the earth, and the world changes color.

After the fierce fighting for a long time, the flying knives finally disappeared, showing that most of the opponent was dead.

He winked at her, she flew up to him, he took her and decided to leave.

However, the flying knives struck suddenly, as dense as before, covering the sky and the sun.

They didn’t expect the other party to deceive and were unprepared, and they counterattacked hastily, a little embarrassed.

Murongci saw a dozen flying knives coming from his back, and immediately swung a soft sword to block him a lot.

However, one is missing.

The sound of the sharp blade piercing the flesh and blood was so clear.

Her eyes widened in disintegration, and her heart was cut in pain.

Murong Yu fell slowly, his sword eyebrows tightened, and the snow face was dazzling with the evil spirit.

She saw blood gushing out of his left back shoulder, and his brows became sore.

He resorted to the last move, the Flying Dragon of Fallen Leaves whizzed and attacked, he embraced her and turned into phantoms, and disappeared.

Those in black showed up, leaving only dozens of people.

“Those who broke into the workshop, die! This is an order from His Royal Highness!”

“The flying knife is very poisonous, and the person is poisoned, and there is no doubt that he will die.”

“Do you want to chase?”

“Naturally want to chase them, and always make sure that they are dead before reporting to your Highness.”