Chapter 319: Murong’s death is awkward

Chapter 319 Murong Yue’s death is flawed
Zhennan Wang Fei kicked a foot and reached the chest of Song Shizhong. He took him three or four meters away, hit the wall heavily, and fell down. His body was like a scattered frame. The pain was unbearable and he climbed several times. Did not climb up.
The chest is also a burst of blood, a sweet rush into the throat, he resisted not spit it out, looked up to Murong Xue little by little, sharp eyes stunned: "You actually attacked this general Winning is also a victory!"
Murong Xue floated to the ground, disdain and scorn: "It is you who first shot the town of Wangnan, I only throw the dagger, I can not do it, and I am coming to avenge my father, just gave you a knife, Already cheap you!"
Revenge for the father? Song Shizhong’s eyes are condensed:
Who is your father?

"Green Flame General Murong Yue!" Murong Xue worded a meal, the dark eyes were cold as ice, seeing Song Shizhong suddenly squinted: "You are the daughter of Murong Yue?"
"Yes, I have been dead for ten years. It is really difficult for General Song General to remember." Murong Xue looked at Song Shizhong coldly, and his eyebrows were cold.
"Mu Rong Yue, Qing Yan Murong more ... Hahaha!" Song Shizhong laughed at the sky, crazy laughter penetrated the clouds, resounding through the clouds.
Murong Xue frowned and looked at him with no anger: "What are you laughing at?"
"I laughed at you stupidly, and I didn't find out your killing father's enemies completely!" Song Shizhong raised his eyebrows at Murong Xue, and the bottom of his hair flashed without cloaking.
Murong Xue’s eyes condensed:
What do you mean?

"Ten years ago, on the battlefield, I did hit you a few palms. However, it is not only the general who killed you, but also him!" Song Shizhong pointed to the king of the town, and his mouth curled up with a schadenfreude. Laugh: "I saw it with my own eyes. He stabbed you with a sword. That sword, right in the chest..."
Murong Xue's black pupils squashed sharply, looking at Wang Nanwang little by little: "He said... but really?"
Zhennan Wang eyes flashed unnaturally, and nodded lightly!
Murong Xue wrist turned over, the waist soft sword 'brush' crossed to the front of the town of Wangnan, the dark eyes flashed a little angry: how she forgot, Zhennan Wang is also a famous Southern Xinjiang, ten years ago In the battle, he is very likely to participate too...
He is Murong Xue’s father-in-law, and she not only helped him to get rid of the poison, but also helped him to rebel against the rebellion. It’s stupid to die...
The sharp sword tip is on the neck. As long as Murong Xue is a little harder, he will be dead. Zhennan Wang is not in a hurry. He looks at Murong Xuedao: "In that year, your father was a famous Qingyan warrior. With the soldiers as gods, martial arts high-powered, fighting against him, we dare not have the slightest care, when recruiting, but also recruiting hot, no mercy, that sword, this king is stabbed to you when your father is negligent The father’s body, although stabbed in his chest, did not stab the key..."
"You lie less, your sword, obviously goes to the heart of Murong Yue!" Song Shizhong coldly interrupted the words of Zhennan Wang, the dark eyes were full of contempt: "Men’s husband, dare to do If you dare to be honest, why bother to find so many reasons to shirk..."
"The king did not shirk, but the truth is that the moment the king's sword stabbed, Murong crossed the key to avoiding the key. Although the sword was very heavy, it was not serious..." Zhennan Wang said one word. With a clear vision.
Song Shizhong disdain: "People have been dead for ten years, whatever you say!"
"This king is not lying, just admitting himself ten years ago, it is not the opponent of Murong Yue, the king can not kill Murong Yue..." Zhennan Wang said lowly, looking at Song Shizhong: "Not only the king." And there is General Song General, you can't kill Murong Yue..."
Song Shizhong Li Yiyi: "What do you mean?"
"A decade ago, Murong's martial arts had reached its peak, and your poisonous general of Song General was just a small success. Don't say that you just hit him a few palms. Even if you hit him twenty or thirty palms, he can also The toxins are all forced out, and your poisonous palm is not poisonous to him..." Zhennan Wang said faintly, the calm voice was calm and waveless.
"Do you know this general?" Song Shizhong raised his eyebrows at him, and his eyebrows were all mocking.
Zhennan Wang disapproved, and casually glanced at him and said: "You were ten years ago, martial arts are even worse than the king. If you can't kill the king, how can you kill it!"
"You..." Song Shizhong glanced at the town of Nannan, and he couldn’t speak.
If the town of Wangnan is innocent, look at the direction of Murong Xue, one word and one word: "This king owes a girl a life, the girl can take it away at any time, the king will never wrinkle his brow, the king stabbed your father a sword The king admitted that the sword was stabbed on the chest, and the king also admitted, but the sword really did not stab the key..."
Ten years ago, Murong had a strong martial arts and used his troops as a god. He was famous for his achievements in the war. When they were fighting against Murong, they were always careful and cautious and cautious. The battle was very fierce. The body was like a mountain, and the blood flowed into the river. And he even directly handed over to Murong.
The details of the war, the details, he still remembers clearly, he did not stab Murong Yue's key, with his martial arts at the time, he also stabbed the heart of Murong Yue...
Looking at the eyes of the town of South Wang Fan, Murong Xue turned up the stormy waves, Zhennan Wang heart chest, he said that did not kill Murong Yue, it is very likely that I really did not kill Murong Yue, but: "How can I die?" ?"
Zhennan Wang shook his head: "I don't know, this king is also very puzzled. Although your injuries are heavy, most of them are skin injuries. They don't hurt anything, they don't die. If you take a break, you will be safe. He seems to have died after returning to camp..."
The death of Murong Yue, once heard, the countries were shocked, and no one thought that the famous generation of God of War was so degraded...
"Why don't you die because of too much blood loss? After all, the sword of Zhennan Wang is so deep that it is so deep..." Song Shizhong said with anger and weakness, and the weak voice covered the gloating glory that could not be concealed.
"Stop!" Murong Xue backhanded his hand and beaten Song Shizhong's mouth. He called back his unfinished words and looked at him coldly: "The barracks sent my corpse back to the town of Houfu. When I said that I was killed and died!"
"This is impossible!" Zhennan Wang shook his head heavily, and the bottom of the smashed the dignity that had never been seen before: "If you hurt your weight, you will never die..." He paused, and he said lowly: "You 爹The death, there is awkward..."
Murong Xue’s cold eyes slammed fiercely...
(End of this chapter)