Chapter 418: Strong warm jade

Chapter 418 is a strong warm jade
"Of course." Zhou gently nodded: "We suffered the same sword injury, the same blood loss is too much, are suitable for wearing warm jade, my dowry has two pieces of warm jade, I wear this piece, another piece I have already sent it to my nephew!"
Murong Jian nodded and stretched his hand to hold the warm jade. The jade tenteze was gentle and delicate, and there was a little warmth.
Murong Jian frowned slightly, this is a medium warm jade, the quality is more general: "Where is the piece of warm jade, is this the same?"
"Yeah!" Zhou gently nodded.
Murong Jian's brow wrinkles are tighter, warm jade blood and nourishment, the better the quality of warm jade, the better the effect, such warm jade is worn on the seriously injured baby, can not play too much role, if there is The block is waiting for the warm jade, and the injury of the child will recover at the fastest speed... Wait, the warm jade...
Murong Jian appeared in front of the eyes ten years ago, after Murong Xue was cold and poisonous, the piece of warm jade worn on the neck, that is the rare warm jade in the world. If the baby is wearing, the injury will definitely recover faster!
Murong Jian glanced at him and was preparing to tell: ‘Check out where Murong Snow is now! ’
A small hurried hurriedly ran over, panting and yelling: "Hey, Master, Murong Xue is back home."
It’s really a break from the iron shoes. It’s all effortless. He is preparing to look for Murong Xue. Murong Xue will return home...
Murong Jian’s mouth curled up with a cold smile, turned and walked wide, and his arrogant farewell came from the wind:
You have a good rest, I will meet Murong Xue.

The bright sunshine shines on the bluestone road through the mottled leaves, and it smudges a piece of warm halo. Murong Xue bathes in the golden glow, and does not rush to give it.
"Snow!" The familiar call was heard in the ear, and Murong Xue followed the sound, only to see Murong Jian striding over, and the sharp eyes flashed with little seriousness.
"Does the second uncle have something?" Murong Xue is not salty and not faint, and the feeling of perfunctory is beyond words.
Murong Jian did not take it easy, looking at her with a condescending look, straight to the point: "Uncle, remember, you have a piece of warm quality jade?"
"Yes!" Murong Xue nodded casually.
"Take two uncles for a few days." Murong Jian's strong voice reveals an unsuspecting command tone: Murong Xue is in a cold poison, and will definitely carry the warm jade with him. He can't steal it, and he can't grab it. Can only ask for her from a bright and honest.
"Why?" Murong Xue raised his eyebrows at Mu Rongjian, and his eyebrows were scornful.
"Your cousin was severely wounded by Yuan Fangfei. The doctor said that to wear the warm jade, the injury can be restored as soon as possible..." Murong Jiansheng said, justifiably strong.
Murong Xue disdain and scorn: "In this world, there are no ten or eight pieces of fine warm jade. The two uncles are worried about the injury of the cousin, and spend a little effort to find a piece of warm jade for him. Why do you want me?"

Murong Jian said one word: "The number of fine warm jade is scarce, it is very difficult to find!" Even if he spends a lot of manpower and material resources to find warm jade, it is estimated that it is a matter of a few months, and the child is seriously injured and needs it immediately. Wear warm jade...
"But my body is cold and poisonous, and I really need this piece of warm jade. I am afraid that I can't lend it to my cousin!" Murong Xue said with a sigh of relief, and he was disdainful in his heart: knowing that he couldn't grab it, he changed his pro-emotional route. Murong Jian is really smart. Mu Rongjian and his father are all greedy. If she really borrows warm jade, it is definitely a meat buns and dogs.
Murong Jian Qing Jun face suddenly horrible, cold and cold: "Just borrow a period of time, up to a month, I will pay you back."
"The cold poison in my body needs warm jade restraint, don't say a month, it can't be borrowed for a moment!" Murong Xue said unceremoniously, his eyes were cold: Ouyang Shaohao deliberately passed, warm jade restrained her cold poison She can't leave her body for half a moment. She won't stupidly take the warm jade and give it to Murong.
Murong Jian looked pale and blue, and fixedly looked at Murong Xue: "Do you really borrow?"
"Do not borrow!" Murong Xue did not want to think, the answer is categorical!
"Then you will be rude and uncle." Murong Jian screamed and slammed out the soft sword on his waist. The sinister screamed toward Murong Xue: He said, oh well, she is stubborn, he does not. Need to waste her tongue again...
Ling Li murderously came face to face, Murong Xue stood still and did not move, disdain: For a piece of warm jade, she is facing her sword, Murong Jian is really eager to love...
Seeing that the long sword is going to stab her, the hurricane, no trace appears out of thin air, the long sword in the hand is coming out, bringing a cold cold mang, unrelenting thorns to Murong Jian...
Murong Jian was shocked and hurriedly fought against the sword. The three-handed swords met in the air, and they shot a dazzling silver light...
‘Table tennis! 'Hurricane, no traces and tacit understanding, one left and one right will sandwich Murong Jian in the middle, and even wave the sword, the road silver flashes, playing Murong Jian coping with the unruly, wolf, the bottom of the flashing thick doubts Do not understand...
Isn't it only with no traces to follow Murong Xue? How did the hurricane come along?
He had thought that Murong Xue had an injured arm and could not fight any more. His enemy had only one trace. It was not difficult to grab the warm jade. I did not expect that Ouyang Shaohao sent another secret guard, and the two dark guards joined forces. He doesn’t have much chance of winning...
No trace of the sword hit Murong Jian's long sword, only to listen to the ‘When’, Murong’s long sword was shot to the ground, and the sharp blade in the hurricane’s hand was on the neck of Murong’s neck...
The thin blade clung to his skin, a little bit of cold infiltration, a little bit of cold on his neck, Murong Jian did not doubt, as long as he dares to move, the sword will immediately open his neck...
Murong Jian hated and glared at Murong Xue: "I am in your hands, I think I am unlucky, I want to kill you, and listen to you."
Murong Xue nodded with admiration: "It's not bad, it's a bit sturdy, although it is mean and shameless, but there is no greed for death, no humiliation of the surname that my grandfather gave you!"
Murong Jian snorted and looked at the sky with arrogance!
Murong Xue disapproved, long way: "The second uncle is not afraid of Murong, but he is not afraid of death. After that, Murong Yu is really dying. But, uncle, before you fight for Murong, can you figure out, you and Murong’s true relationship?

Murong Jian glanced at him and looked coldly at Murong Xue: "What do you mean?"
"It doesn't mean anything. It's just a feeling that the second step-father is really competent. The care of Murong Yu is meticulous, and it is not worse than the fathers of the family." Murong Xue smiled and smiled, and the laughter could not tell the ridicule...
~~~~(>_<)~~~~ Power outage at 6 am, come at 12 o'clock, pro forgive me wow...
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