Chapter 619: Murong Jian's ambition

Chapter 619 Murong Jian's ambition
Ouyang Shaohao shook his head: "No." He only saw that the corner of the man's horn flashed out of the window, and disappeared without a trace.
Murong Xue’s cold eyes narrowed slightly, and Ouyang Shaohao did not see which direction the man ran. It seemed:
The man did not escape with light work.

Mu Liu Feng Li Wei Wei: "What do you mean?"
Murong Xue’s eyes are cold and cold:
Have you heard that Fusang’s squatting technique?
People plunged into the land, disappearing instantly without a trace, and those with the best eyesight may not see which one they fled. direction.
Mu Liufeng nodded in understanding: "The fuss of Fusang is the most embarrassing... What do you want, how do you relate to the Fusang people?"
"I don't know." Murong Xue shook his head, Murong's death was a fascination, and the person who killed him was even more fascinated. She hasn't been able to see this fan yet...
Suddenly, a sharp red color was seen in the corner of the eye. Murong Xue fixed his eyes and saw that a small crimson red soil fell on the khaki ground, which was very conspicuous.
Murong Xue squatted down, pinched the little clay, and gently rubbed it, only to see that the deep red soil was sticky, very moist, and it was obvious that he had just left the soil: "This red clay is falling from the foot of the man who escaped. Let's go!"
Muliu Feng looked at the window that opened wide: "From an angle point of view, the red clay is indeed the one left by the man..." Before the person came here, I went to a place with red clay, deep red soil, in the Qingyan capital city. More common...
Murong Xue looked at the red clay and slightly narrowed his eyes: "This deep red soil, I seem to have seen it..."

The Xiangguo Temple host likes camellia, and it has specially transported some deep red soil from Yunnan, specializing in camellia.
Ouyang Shao said.
Murong Xue glanced at the camellia? Isn't that where Du's touched her porcelain? Although she was in a hurry, the large piece of camellia was in the wind, and the fragrance was fragrant. She couldn’t ignore it. This piece of dark red soil was brought from there...
Just now it was the time when the incense was worshipped by the Buddha. The pilgrims were almost in the hall. Only Du's walked in the garden, leaving this piece of red clay.
It seems that Du Shi is looking for her trouble, in order to delay her time, so that someone can take the first thing in the secret room of a master room. It is a very old lady.
Mu Liufeng touched his chin: "You are the grandmother, they are the enemy you are looking for..."
"Should not be." Murong Xue shook his head: Du Shi's most trusted is Murong Jian, Du family, with their ability, can not kill Murong Yue, but also can not train those strong black people in the Daxiong Hall, killing Murong Yue Another person, Du's who took things away, must have their own purpose: "Where is Du's now?"
"Going back to the mountains." Mu Liufeng said that the carelessness, Du Shi's anger and heart attack, need to heal, but also need to rest, the Xiangguo Temple where the pilgrims gather, is not a good place to treat illness: "Do you want to take back that thing?"

"Don't grab it." Murong Xue shook her head: she didn't know who the thing is in the hand now, and I don't know where they put it. If the trade rushes to search, it may be a surprise, if Du Shi, Murong Jian is angry. If something is ruined, things will not be good...
"What are you going to do?" Mu Liu Feng looked at Murong Xue.
Murong Xue looked cold and cold: "First let the shadow guards monitor Du's, Murong Yue, Du family, investigate the whereabouts of the thing, and then wait for an opportunity to spy on them what they want..."
Du Shi, Murong Jian are unprofitable people, they grab the thing, certainly have an extraordinary purpose...
The night was as cool as water, and everything in the heavens and the earth fell into a deep sleep. A dark blue figure suddenly jumped out of a house and swept away in the distance.
Speaking, the man came to an open space, a tall figure wearing a cloak and wearing a hood, standing on the open ground, facing away from him.
"You came very early." The man's mouth bent and fluttered to the ground, Qingjun's face, sharp eyes, is Murong Jian.
"What about me?" The cloak man stood still, his voice was cold and cold.
Murong Jian didn't mind, hehe smiled: "It's very simple, I want to be a minister of the military..."
The cloak man turned around, sharp eyes like a sharp arrow, fierce shot to Murong Jian: "Is it by you?"
"Just rely on me!" Murong Jian is full of pride.
"With you also!" The cloak man glanced at him, his eyebrows were scornful.
Murong Jian’s face was gloomy and terrible:
I am the second son of the town’s Houfu. In Jingzhou for ten years, although the results are not the best, but not bad, why not be the assistant to the military?

The man in the cloak looked at him up and down, and he was full of contempt: "With your qualifications, you only have to be a four-person official..."
"Stop, I told you to come here, let you help me become a minister of the Ministry of Military Affairs, not to listen to your lesson." Murong Jian interrupted his words, and there was a raging anger.
The man in the cloak turned a blind eye and looked at Murong Jiandao: "Why can I help you?"
"Just according to the thing you are looking for, in my hands!" Murong Jian said a word, proud.
The man in the cloak shrank and shrank, and instantly recovered as usual: "I am looking for something, I don't know..."
Murong Jian smiled proudly: "You don't know it doesn't matter, Murong Xue must know that she has been working hard to find this thing. If I don't fight for nine lives, grab it in front of her, steal something back, that thing is now Already in the hands of Murong Xue..."
The man in the cloak lowered his eyes slightly, his lips swayed and he did not speak.
"In addition to Murong Xue, there are still a group of black people robbing this thing, this thing is really a fragrant ah..." Murong Jian said with a smile, meaning something.
The man in the cloak looks gloomy and looks at Murong Jian with a cold eyes: "Have you seen that thing?"
Murong Jian shook his head: "I only looked at its appearance. It was an ebony scorpion. It was locked in a dark lock. I didn't have a key. I couldn't open it. I don't know what was inside..."
The cloak man’s eyes sank and he looked thoughtfully.
Murong Jian continued: "I heard that Murong Xue has a silver key and opened the ebony scorpion. If you don't want this scorpion, I will give it to Murong Xue, and Murong Xue cares about this scorpion. To the extent, she will definitely promise me any conditions..."
The man in the cloak disdain and laughed: "Murong Xue is only a daughter of the town of Hou, and has no right to interfere in the political affairs. Can you be a minister?"
"With Murong Xue's strength, I really can't make me a minister of the Ministry of Military Affairs. However, Murong Xue does not have a fiancé now. With Ouyang Shaohao's concern for Murong Xue, he will definitely help Murong Xue meet my requirements... ..."
(End of this chapter)