Chapter 677: Amazing truth (1)

Chapter 677 Amazing Truth (1)
The small business hawkers were stunned by this sudden change, and they only reacted for a long while: "Where are you, killing people... Someone is killing..." The people screamed and ran away, the busy streets were chaotic. Into a group.
Two black trousers in black and black masks on his face, only one pair of black eyes exposed to the outside stood proudly in front of Murong Xue, their eyebrows were cold and cold, and they couldn’t strike, in the dark eyes.迸 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓 浓
Murong Xuelu flashed a touch of cold at the end, rushing over the two men, the soft sword in the hand drawn an icy cold in the air, straight into the heart of a black man, blood spewed out...
The eyes of another black man were suddenly big and unresolved. Murong Xue had already turned around. The backhand sword was drawn on his neck. A long blood mark appeared, and some blood beads leaked out. Gradually expanding, the man kept a stabbing posture for a moment, plopped, fell to the ground, eyes wide, no breathing...
Murong Xue stood up and stood guard, watching the three men in black cloaks appear, and the white light in his hands shot at her mercilessly...
Murong Xue glanced at it, quickly flashed, just listened to ‘砰砰砰! The sound of the bang, the white light hit the wall behind her, and the wall made a big hole...
Murong Xue was fast and safe, and the three cloak men looked dull. They did not rely on the frequent white light, chasing Murong Xue.
Murong Xue's mouth curled up with a cold smile, they wanted to die, she would fulfill them.
The feet are light and vacated. Murong Xue’s silver needles are like flowers in the sky, and they are shot toward the cloak men...
A silver needle with a shadow of the road, straight into the cloak men's acupuncture points, their attacking action suddenly slammed down, sharp eyes gradually turned into a gray, eyes wide, slammed ......
Murong Xue fluttered on the ground, and the purple-purple clothes fluttered gently. In the blast, the petals fluttered in the sky, and the pieces were broken like snowflakes. They fell on her face like jade, and the skin was white as porcelain. Crystal clear as jade.
The black ink is also blown up, and the white face is absolutely flawless and impeccable.
"Two local palace guards, three underground palace practitioners, have been easily solved, Murong girl is really good." With the pleasant male voice, dozens of black people came from all directions, will Murong Xue regiment Surrounded by, the sharp long sword flashed in the sun, the cold cold mang, pointing to Murong Xue.
A man came over from the crowd, Qing Jun's face, cold eyes, is the landlord Xiao Xing Shen.
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, and the emperor Xiaodong murdered her unsuccessful. She also lost a lot of people. She thought that they had to stop for at least some time. After careful planning, they would kill her again. I didn’t expect them to be short. After three or four short hours, it was a comeback. It was really fearless.
"No way, who made you offend my sister, she is the most favored little county owner in our palace, she wants to take your life as soon as possible, this young master had to bring people." Xiao Xing Shen's voice is fluttering As if to say a common thing.
Murong Xue nodded and understood that the underground palace was smashing Zhang Wei, but I was the only one, and she learned it again.
The cold eyes swept over a famous bodyguard, and the surgeons saw that the guards had a slight breath, but the steps were extremely heavy. It was obvious that the martial arts were strong and strong, and the internal forces were deep, while the practitioners, the breath was steady, the eyes were sharp, and the technique was high. Generations, such subordinates are definitely the elite of the underground palace.
A landlord and a lord, with so many elites to kill a woman who has no internal force, really hate her, she must not let her die.
A Guard of the Earth Palace flashed a glimmer of light and sighed: "The Lord, this woman is absolutely beautiful, it is so a pity."
Xiao Xing Shen Jian eyebrows slightly pick, his eyes swept through Murong Xue's beautiful little face, exquisite body shape, instantly understood the meaning of the guard, the corner of his mouth bent a wicked smile: "This is also, then reward it to you. Wait until you have enough to play, then kill."
"Thank you for the Lord." The guards of the underground palace were full of joy, and the wolf screamed. The Murong Xue rushed over. The fiancee of the Qingyan Guo Xiaoyao Wang Shizi Ouyang Shaohao, the taste is definitely very good, he can't wait to try it.
Murong Xue’s bottom flashed a sharp sharpness, and the soft sword in his hand stabbed him on the neck and raised a scarlet bloodline...
Shameless, dirty people, send you to hell, slowly shameless, sloppy...
The guards slammed and threw them to the ground. The blood was like a flood of the embankment, and the gushing came out. His eyes were wide, and there was no breathing in the blink of an eye...
The guards of the underground palace looked at the body, and then looked at Murong Xue. The bottom of the scorpion spurred a strong desire for conquest. It was worthy of the wife of Ouyang Shaohao. It was really hot and delicious. He liked...
The blame screamed, and the guards rushed to the face of Murong Xue.
Murong Xue’s mouth curled up in a cold arc and was preparing to swing the sword. An angry snoring came over:
Stop.

The movements of the guards stunned, and they looked at each other. They saw a young man walking quickly with five or six guards. The handsome face was full of anger.
"It's you, Yuan Xu!" Xiao Xing Shen looked at Yuan Xu, and the bottom of the flash was a touch of meaning.
Yuan Xu was full of anger, heard the movement here, and then came over, did not expect, actually saw such a scene.
"Oh, it’s exactly the same as the last time..."

Yeah, interesting, very interesting...

"It’s so sad..."
The palace guards looked at Yuan Xu, and when you said a word, I tweeted in a word, and there was a lot of jokes and ridicules.
Last time, what was the last time?
Murong Xue looked at Yuan Xu, only to see Yuan Xu's face iron blue, the hand under the sleeves, clenched and looked at the place where Murong Xue stood, full of grief.
Last time, on such a street, the guards of the underground palace surrounded the Lingqi group and violently fell on the ground, while he was backed by the guards of the underground palace, pressed to the ground and carrying his hair. Forcing him to watch Ling Xiao was rudely ruined by a famous palace guard...
He pleaded, he denounced, he was reviled, and his curse did not help...
Yuan Xu’s eyes are warm, and an angry tear flows down his cheeks...
Ling Xiao! Murong Xue looked at the micro-condensation, and suddenly remembered that Yuan Xu’s concentric bracelet, in addition to carving the word 'Xu', also carved a word. At that time, Yuan Xu came, she did not look at it, now think about it, but it is not a '嫣' word...
Yuan Xu likes Ling Xiao, deeply loves Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao has made such a tragic thing...
Murong Xue looked up at Yuan Xu, and the dark eyes were full of sympathy.
(End of this chapter)