Chapter 315: Decisive battle (1)

Chapter 315 Final Battle (1)
Gong Qianze knew that the private soldiers under the Ferris Cliff were raised by him. He could not deny that he could attack the Qingyan Emperor. He must not admit...
"The sky sneaked into the Qingyan Emperor. Qingyan is almost universally known. You can find a Qingyan person and ask, I know that I have never lied, and I have not provoked you."
Murong Xue said casually, looking up at the sky: "The sky is so anxious to deny, do not want to bear the crime, or do not want others to know your ambition?"
"You provoke Qingyan to fight with South Xinjiang. I want to take the opportunity to consume the troops of southern Xinjiang. When the soldiers are all on the battlefield, the capital of the capital will be empty, and the prime minister will take the opportunity to dispatch the private soldiers and seek squatting..."
"Staying in the mouth, this is relative to the loyal world of southern Xinjiang. You are less likely to talk nonsense here." The cicada interrupted her words and looked at her coldly.
Murong Xue disdain: "I am talking about nonsense, the clearest in the sky..."
Looking at her contemptuous gaze, the sky flashed a touch of sharpness, and the hand under the sleeve was preparing to swing out. His mind suddenly flashed a glimmer of light. He suddenly looked up at Murong Xue: "Murong Xue, you said so More nonsense, but in delay time, waiting for rescue? Unfortunately, Rui Wang Ye is wise and decisive, will not be in your provocation..."
The calm male voice was introduced into the ear, and Palace Qianze suddenly returned to God: he did not succeed in the great cause. Even if the cicada really gave birth to the thought of seeking a pilgrimage, he could not now succumb to the shackles, first united and ended their enemies. It’s a business, and it’s going to be in the sky. It’s not too late to wait until he’s stepping into the throne...
Looking up at Murong Xue, he said coldly: "Murong Xue, you have seen the king's uncle, and you are going to die whether or not you are sent by Gong Qianyu."
At the moment of the fall, Gong Qianze’s toes were a little bit, and the slender body came to Murong Xue in the blink of an eye, and waved her face to her...
Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and stood still. He watched the strong force and hit her. An arm suddenly came over and greeted the palm of the palace. He only listened to ‘砰! The sound of the sound, the ground shaking, the house shaking.
Gong Qianze was shaken back three or four steps and stood up, looking up at the people, Li Wei suddenly condensed: "It's you!"
"It's me!" Gong Qianyu said faintly, coming out from behind Murong Xue, his eyes were clear, his look was faint, and the black placket fluttered in the wind, like a Shengshi Molian.
"You are really a ghost, always appearing at a critical moment, the good thing of the bad king!" Gong Qianze said coldly, the low voice reveals the taste of gnashing teeth.
"By each other, you have broken a lot of things in this palace." Gong Qianyu said faintly, the clear eyes swept over the body and suffered serious injuries. The emperor who fell to the ground had a dark glimpse of the bottom.
Palace Qianze sees innocent, one word and one word: "This time the matter has been planned by the king for a long time, even if you have a great ability, it will not be destroyed."
"Then you can give it a try!" Gong Qianyu said faintly, his fingers flicked, and a dark blue flame flew out of the wide sleeves, noble, elegant, chic, elegant, and revealing the man's unique masculine With domineering, with the most accurate method, the fastest move, from all directions to Gong Qianze...
Murong Xue stood beside him, and he couldn't see how he made the move. He only saw the flames in the black sleeves of the black and white, and he did not mercilessly fight to the palace.
Look at Gong Qianze, Li Yu cold and cold, moves sharply, a strong internal force condenses into an invisible blade, unrelentingly greet Gong Qianyu, that fierce offensive, that hidden killing, can instantly cause human life... ...
The match between the master and the master, there is no fierce weapon handover, no cruel killing, but the danger is abnormal, as long as there is a slight distraction, it will be caught by the weakness, a stroke of command...
Gong Qianze, Gong Qianyu are hidden peerless masters. For a time, it is difficult to win or lose...
"Cough and cough!" The emperor who fell to the ground suddenly licked his chest and coughed up sharply. His face was pale and his lips were pale and bloodless.
The sky looked at the sky, quietly picked up the long sword on the ground, and the evil emperor stabbed the past: as long as the emperor was killed, the palace will not have witnesses when he is in the position of the father, they can distort the facts and plant things. Go to Gong Qian’s body...
The sharp long sword flashed in the sun, and it was chilling and cold. When he saw it, he would stab the emperor. There was no trace of it. The sword was opened and the sword of the sky was picked up. It was in the same battle with the sky. I saw only one black and gray figure and two up and down, suddenly the left and right sides of the tight fight together, can not tell who is who, the road silver light flashes in the air, reflecting the dazzling light... ...
The cicada is the head of the civil servant, and it is unexpected that there is such a high martial arts!
Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and walked slowly to the emperor's face. He carefully lifted him to the chair, took out a silver needle, and plunged into the acupuncture point on his back neck. He gently moved and the emperor's face gradually faded. Better...
"Hey!" A figure suddenly flew over and slammed into the table next to Murong Xue. Murong Xue looked up and saw that there was no blood in his mouth, and his arm was drawn a long big mouth. The hand of the sword shivered slightly!
The sky is leaping from the momentum of the sky, and the long sword in the hand is straight to the heartless heart!
Murong Xue Xueyu was awkward, and the silver needle in his hand flew out, hitting the sky with the sky!
No trace is the leader of the secluded Wangfu Guardian, and the celestial phase can seriously hurt him. Wugong is really good!
The swords of the sky are slightly smashed, the sword is quickly swung, the silver needle is opened, and the face is looked at to Murong Xue. The eyebrows are scornful: "With your little silver needles, you want to seriously hurt the truth..."
Murong Xue’s mouth was slightly picked and he smiled awkwardly:
These silver needles are not for hurting the sky!
The left hand hanging on the side of the body slammed out, two silver-plated silver needles, rushing into the sky like lightning. In the chest...
The sky was like a bite by the ant. After an instant tingling, the internal force of Dantian disappeared without a trace. The body was like no bones. It fell softly on the ground, and could not afford half-heartedness and hatred. I’m screaming at Murong Xuedao:
You’re really sneak attacking the truth, it’s shameless!

Murong Xue glanced at him and dismissed it: "Is the soldier not deceived, hasn't he heard of it? If you say it, even if it is mean and shameless, I will not be able to attend you. Even the master who has served for decades has counted...

"You..." The sky is stunned by Murong Xue, and he can’t speak without words...
"Plop!" A figure suddenly fell from the sky, and squatted on the table not far away...
(End of this chapter)