Chapter 576: Beating ‘Saints’

Chapter 576 beats the ‘Saints’
The black man looked up at Murong Xue and saw her eyes closed. The little face on the bright face showed a bit of painful color. It seemed to be a very tragic memory: "Her dreams don't seem so good..."
"Dream is born from the heart, Murong Xue is tracing the truth of her father's death, and the two people who know the inside story are dead in front of her. Of course, her dreams will not be good." The saint said carelessly, a pair of disapproving appearance.
"This is also true." The black man nodded and looked at the silver key in the hands of the saint: "This is what the owner is looking for?"
"Yeah!" The saint nodded and stood up slowly.
"Then we will take it to see the owner immediately." The man in black said low and turned and wanted to leave.
The saint hurriedly stopped him: "Wait, we can't just go!" The ethereal voice reveals the coldness that can't be said, and the black man squints: "What else do you want to do?"
"Murong Xue is very clever, martial arts is also very good, and he has control over the shadow guards left by Murong. It is a very difficult role to deal with. It is better to eradicate it as soon as possible." The saint was a word, and the chill was shot.
The black man shook his head in disapproval: "Dream grass can make people fall into a dream. Murong Xue so many dreamy grasses. This life will definitely be trapped in a dream, and will never wake up again. In time, it will be silent. The death is in a dream, why do you have to kill her again?"
"Don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid, if Murong Xue is awake, it will be our enemy, such a dangerous opponent, we should kill the mistake, don't let go." The saint looked at Murong Xue, Mei Lili The cold light flashed.
The man in black is slightly frowning: "Ouyang Shaohao is nearby. If you kill Murong Xue, it is very likely to alarm him..."
The saint does not agree, the mysterious secret of the gods: "Reassured, I will put light action, a sword results in Murong Xue, will not alarm anyone." The wrist turned over, a dagger with a sapphire inlaid, The sharp dagger blade draws a cold and cold man in the air, and the sinister Chao Murong stabbed the past...
Seeing that the dagger is going to stab Murong Xue, Murong Xue suddenly opened his eyes, the dark eyes flashed with cold and cold, and the merciless wave hit the saint, and beat her three or four meters away. He slammed into the wall and the back was burning. She looked up at Murong Xue. The bottom of the scream was full of shock and incredible: "How is this possible?"
Murong Xue sucked so many dream grasses, it should be dead in a nightmare, how can I wake up?
"When I walked into the room, I already smelled the smell of dreamy grass in the sandalwood. I quietly took a look at the poison pill. The dream grass has no effect on me. The reason why I follow your meaning, fake dreams, is In order to lead your behind-the-scenes master..." Murong Xue said carelessly, the corners of his eyes were cold.
The beautiful face of the saint is gloomy and cold, looking at Murong Xue: "Despicable and shameless."
"I can't compare with you, pretending to be the identity of the goddess of the shrine." Murong Xue disdainfully scorned, and the bottom of the bottom flashed a mocking scorn.
The sacred girl glanced: "When did you see that I was a fake?" She admitted that she pretended to be very good and did not reveal any flaws.
"Seeing your first sight, you can see it." Murong Xue looked cold and cold: "The shrine of the shrine has always been pampered, even if it is a practice, it must be fifteen, delicate and white, never It will be like you, with a thin hand on your hand!" Although the scorpion on her hand is very light and light, it is also awkward and practiced.
"You are smart, but this silver key is in our hands, you can't take it back." The woman's word, a bit of cold voice in the ethereal voice.
Murong Xue disdain and laughed: "Do you think that after I saw that you are a false saint, I will give you the silver key? You take it in your hand, but it is a fake key. You like to keep it. It is also used. Made of sterling silver, you melt it with high temperature, but it can be cast into a small silver ingot."
The woman's complexion sank instantly, looking cold and cold, looking at Murong Xue.
Murong Xue said that if he is innocent, he said: "Who is your master behind the scenes?"
"No comment!" The woman's voice reveals the taste of gnashing teeth.
Murong Xue did not care, low said: "But I really want to know."
"Then go to ask the king!" The woman snorted, and the dagger in her hand waved a sharp and cold man in the air, and the unrelenting spurs came over.
Murong Xue did not show weakness, pulled out the soft sword on the waist and greeted the woman. In an instant, I saw a red and a blue figure moving up and down, and suddenly I was struggling with the left and right. Who is it, the savvy and changeable Jianguang, and the moves are dazzling...
The man in black slightly frowned, and the master repeatedly tried to act as low-key as possible, quietly bringing the silver key, but now she and Murong Xue played so fiercely that they could be heard more than ten meters away. Walls, doors and windows are soundproofed, and they can't keep their fighting sounds. If they are alarmed, they shouldn't be alarmed. It's not so good. They must make their fights fast and fast...
The man’s eyes were cold, and the long sword in his hand came out, and the ruthless thorns to Murong Xue...
Murong Xue’s mouth curled up with a cold smile, and opened the woman in front of him, his wrist turned over, and the long sword in his hand slammed into the man’s long sword. He only listened to the sound of 'Dangdang’, and the man was beaten back. The body was also marked by a long sword and a large number of scars, blood oozing out of the wound, dyed red clothes, looks very wolf...
Murong Xue! The woman's eyes were cold, and the sword stabbed to Murong Xue.
Murong Xue’s mouth curled up with a cold smile, lifted his foot and opened the black man, and swung the sword to meet the woman’s long sword. The two men fought again, and the sharp Han Mang flashed back and forth in the air. Shooting, Murong Xue, the woman fought fiercely, smashed the door and jumped out of the Sifang Pavilion...
The people outside the Sifang Pavilion quickly retreated, standing in a safe place, looking at the fierce fighting of Murong Xue, the two women, face each other, what is going on?
Murong Xue and the woman’s swordsmanship are comparable. After nearly a hundred strokes, they still have not won the game. Suddenly, Murong Xue saw a little weakness in the women’s swordsmanship, kicked a kick and hit the woman. The woman took out three or four meters and fell to the ground...
Murong Xue flew up, and the long sword in his hand stabbed the woman’s chest without any mercy. When he saw it, he would stab the woman. A long sword was thrown out of the air and beaten to the soft sword of Murong Xue. Drove her out...
(End of this chapter)