Chapter 172: Qin Yuyan’s Tricks The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife The Sly Lady (2/2)

“Yesterday, I lent the guards to sister. Under the command of sister, they set off snakes and dressed as beggars, but Murong Xue was not hurt at all and killed them all...”

Qin Yu Yan’s face darkened for an instant and she said slowly, “It was just because she was lucky. This time, I planted many hidden weapons in the courtyard, and she could not escape.”

“Is it?” Qin Hao Yan’s mouth curved with a strange smile and he looked out of the window casually, “Then I’ll see what will happen to her.”

Ye Yi Chen did not speak. His sharp eyes looked at Murong Xue through the lattice window intentionally or otherwise.

Murong Xue stood in the courtyard, wielding her sword to cut down the feather arrows. Her cold eyes narrowed slightly. Since the man in black leapt into here, he immediately disappeared without a trace, and after she landed, she was attacked by endless arrows, making her unable to handle. If she continued to stay, there would not have any results, it was better to leave as soon as possible!

Murong Xue picked her eyebrows and shot down the arrows in front of her. Then she turned and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, the dense arrows suddenly stopped, and clumps of flowers and trees surged up and surrounded her. The green trees and red flowers kept moving around her, changing their positions rapidly and dazzling her eyes.

Murong Xue’s eyes were fierce, this was a matrix! She was trapped!

“Whoosh!” Accompanied by the light sounds, two iron beds full of steel needles, one left and one right, smashed towards Murong Xue.

Murong Xue smiled coldly and leaped forward quickly. The steel nail bed rubbed her skirts across and crashed together behind her. “Bang!” The sound was piercing.

Murong Xue’s eyes flashed with a bit of coldness, she gently landed to the ground. Unexpectedly, in a flash of landing, with her feet touching the ground, her slender body fell straight into the trap, where its bottom covered with a layer of long and hard steel nails...

Murong Xue frowned, she turned around quickly with her feet up and her head down. The soft sword in her hand suddenly stretched out, hitting the iron plate at the bottom of the trap. With the sword bending up with a beautiful circle, it bounced up, Murong Xue thereby leaped out of the trap through its elasticity, and back the ground flat safe and sound. A thick chill and haughtiness shining in her inky eye pupils.

Qin Hao Yan stood at the lattice window and looked at her in good condition. His mouth was slightly tilted and he smiled, “Sister, your clever trap is useless to her. she cracked it all!”

Qin Yu Yan looked gloomy, and she said maliciously, “This is just some appetizers.It’s no big deal that she cracked these all. The worst is yet to come.”

“Is it? What kind of tricks has sister prepared?” Qin Haoyan said casually, looking up and looking out, he saw white mist curling up from the flowers and trees, slowly drifting towards Murong Xue.

Murong Xue’s eyes were fierce, and she held her breath. This was poison gas! The enemy actually tried to poison her, which was really stupid! Didn’t the other party know what she was good at detoxification?

Her eyes flashed with invisible ridicule. And she slowly waved her arms out of graceful round circles with clear distinction, absorbing all the wisps of toxic smoke.

Qin Haoyan’s eyes widened in surprise, “She has gathered all the poisonous smoke together?” How did she do it?

And what she did just now, slow but effective, which was what he had never seen...

Qin Yuyan’s expression looked terrible, her hands under the sleeves tightly gripped up. Murong Xue broke her trap of poison smoke again, which was really hateful!

With the poison smoke gathering together, the dense white poison smoke gradually turned gray and black. Qin Yu Yan tightly frowned. She gathered so much poison smoke. What was she going to do?

When Qin Yu Yan was still confused, Murong Xue suddenly turned her head, looking directly the direction of them. Her corners of the mouth bent up with a weird smile, with a wave of her white hands, the round poison smoke ball relentlessly smashing toward them...