Chapter 501: quarrel

Chapter 501 Quarrel
"Yes!" Weifeng said that the moon was low, and the blink of an eye disappeared.
Murong Xue looked at the film guards: "You also go to the town of Houfu, I will arrange it carefully."
"Yes!" The defenders promised, and they disappeared without a trace.
In the vast courtyard, there are only Murong Xue and Ouyang Shaohao.
Murong Xue looked around in the empty surroundings: "What about the night?"
"Go!" Ouyang Shaohao said faintly.
Murong Xue blinked, and night dust came here for the shadow guard. Now, the shadow guard is included in her pocket, and it is no longer necessary to stay here again.
The slight wind broke suddenly, and a slender figure fell gently in front of the two people. The face of the white jade carving, the snow jade-like face, was the East of the Seven Kingdoms of Xiliang.
He looked at Murong Xue and said faintly: "I want to go back to the West!"
Murong Xue gaze slightly: "How come so suddenly?"
"The killer he sent has already caught up with the green flame. I can't continue to let it go, and I don't want to continue to avoid it." The East said from the low, there was a dark flash in the eye: the man hated him, as long as He will not return to Xiliang in one day, and the pursuit of that person will never end...
Murong Xue nodded, the enemy from the east, bought the killer, and chased him for thousands of miles. He was not a good way to avoid it. Going back to Xiliang and eradicating the enemy is the best policy: "When is the departure?"
"Go now!" said the East from Shen Sheng.
Murong Xue glanced at him: "So urgent?"
"In the Qingyan capital city, there should be a lot of assassins who are going to assassinate me. I walked quietly and could open them." The East said softly.
"This is also true." Murong Xue nodded gently: Assassinated the assassin from the East, are all martial arts high-powered people, the East is not afraid of them, but avoid them, saving strength is the best choice...
"Be careful all the way!" Murong Xue looked at the East and was careful.
"Thank you, you take care!" The East looked at Murong Xue, and the bottom of it flashed a look that others could not understand.
"Yeah!" Murong Xue nodded, faintly looking at the East.
The East is sinking from the gaze and wants to say something, but it is not said at all, the toes are light, and the plane is leaving...
Looking at the back of his gradual disappearance, Murong Xue blinked his eyes and remembered the assassination just now: "The East is separated from the night and there is no enmity, and the night is actually sent to kill him. The night is not the dust." Is there a collusion with Xiliang?"
Ouyang Shaoyan’s eyes sank and he nodded gently:
It’s possible!

Murong Xue frowned slightly: "Night Yichen is the Qingyan Jingwang, holding heavy soldiers, strength, and the forces are already big enough. Why do you still collude with Xiliang?"
Ouyang Shaohao’s eyes are deep and deep:
He naturally has his reasons.

Murong Xue disdain: "He can have any serious reason, I see him, in all likelihood, for the sake of interest..." The night is always a profit, as long as it is good for him, he carefully considers it, he will go do!
"Don't say that the night is dusty, the shadow guards have all found out, what can you plan for?" Ouyang Shaohao looked at Murong Xue faintly.
Murong Xueyan eyes are sunny: "I want to check my father's real cause of death." Murong is definitely not killed in normal battle, but is killed by people. The shadow guards follow Murong Yue all the year round and are very close to the people around him. Familiar, even after a lapse of ten years, the filmmakers must remember what people have gone to the battlefield with Murong.
Let the shadow guards check the living people one by one, she will not believe, can not find clues...
The night is getting thicker, and the night is back to Jing Wangfu.
Jing Lao Wangye stood in the book room and looked at the night's dusty shoulders. He was cut into two halves of the hood and frowned slightly: "Is your identity exposed?"
"Yes!" Nighty dust nodded lightly.
"The token fell into the hands of Murong Xue, she controlled the shadow guard?" Jing Lao Wang asked.
"Yes!" Night Yichen nodded again.
"How can I be so careless?" Jing Lao Wang frowned.
"I missed it." The night of the dust is deep and deep: his order is obviously to kill the East, who knows that the East is actually with Murong Xue, Murong Xue saw the shadow guard, and also snatched the hail...
Jing Lao Wang sighed heavily and cautiously said: "Do not be so careless next time."
"There will be no more next time!" said the night of the dust, and his eyes were cold: "As for the shadow guards..."
"I don't have to pay attention to it. The film guard has already arrived in the hands of Murong Xue. She will not hand it over." Jing Lao Wang said in a low voice, his eyes are deep and deep: the secret guard of Jing Wangfu is also a superior one, not better than the town. How many shadow guards in Houfu are, the shadow guards can use it for them, although it is very good, but there is no shadow guard, Jing Wangfu can not fall...
The night of the dust is sinking, and the low road is: "Where is the town of Houfu, why do you let it go?"
"How else can I do?" Jing Lao Wang raised his eyebrows and looked at the night. "Mu Rongxue doesn't like you. Before, she has no power and no power. Maybe she still has a few fears. Now, she has a shadow guard. The power is not inferior to you. Even if you use tough means, she can resolve it. She will not marry the Jing Wangfu..."
The night was a dusty moment, and the low voice said: "If I say, I want to marry her, what good way can the father have?"
Jing Lao Wang’s eyes glanced at him and looked at the night’s dust for a moment:
What you said, but really?


It’s true!
The night’s dust is heavy and the head is shining, and the bottom is shining with a dignified color that has never been seen before.
Jing Lao Wang frowned slightly: "This thing is a bit tricky..."
The night is so dusty and sorrowful: "The meaning of the father can help me realize my wish!"
Jing Lao Wang’s eyes sank and lowered.
I don’t dare to guarantee 100%. After all, Murong Xue is no longer the soft and weak little girl. I want to impress her.

The night was dusty, and it was too late to be happy. He only heard the sound of "Hey!", the closed study door was pushed open, and Jing Lao Wang rushed in with anger: "I don't want Murong Xue to be me." Daughter-in-law, death is not allowed..."
"Stop!" Jing Lao Wang sternly interrupted her words and looked at her coldly: "I don't know the fool, you have already harmed the dust once, are you ready to kill him again?"
"Murong Xue holds the shadow guard of the famous Qingyan. If Murong Xue is married to Jingwangfu, the shadow guard can be used for Yichen..."
Jing Lao Wang’s disdain disdain:
Yi Chen holds tens of thousands of sergeants, and Jing Wangfu’s helper, who needs the town’s Houfu film...

Jing Lao Wang screamed: "What do you know, those shadow guards are specially trained for the battlefield, and their ability in the battle is far from being able to compare..."
(End of this chapter)