Chapter 376: The master is here (2)

"Summer?" Murong Yunshu seemed to hear the big joke, and he smiled and said: "Even if he wants to be suicide, he must first find a Feng Shui treasure. In this world of wickedness, it is not easy to find a Feng Shui treasure. Otherwise, you have already died in Feng Shui Treasure, how can you breathe here. "
Mr. Shi Er heard a word of blood and almost didn't spit it out. Did she catch a little braid from time to time, or would she feel uncomfortable? Mr. Shi Er glared at her and said, "Do you know that madness is also a crime?"
Murong Yunshu: "There is such a ridiculous law? Who sets it?"
Mr. Shi Er: "Your son."
"Are there?" Will her son be so useless?
"Yes. I haven't finished talking yet. It's your son's cabinet minister. They were annoyed by your son, and they set this law of" death to be regarded as murder ", and a note: Tianzi committed the same crime as the common people." Shi Mr. Er reminded a female that this legend had been sung in Jiugualou for a while with her tacit consent.
Murong Yunshu raised his eyebrows and said coolly: "It's really useless."
"You would say that your son is useless?" Mr. Shi Er couldn't believe it.
"I said the cabinets. Not even an eight-year-old child."
"..." You don't look at the birthplace of the eight-year-old.
"It's just a matter of saying nothing, and actually made such a ridiculous decree."
"..." Isn't this for self-protection? Who let your son inherit your ‘good tradition’? But that group of cabinets really exaggerates a little, isn't it just three days, one sting, and five days, one atmosphere? Just be childish. Mr. Shi Er snorted: "Their heart is indeed too fragile." An indestructible heart is indispensable for people around Murong.
Murong Yunshu: "Heart is a pump. The weak is their brain."
"..." Does anyone who knows medicine have such literary and artistic cells? Fengcheng, who is known as Sai Huatuo, is not so incomprehensible. Mr. Shi Er suddenly felt that the ridiculous decree was extremely reasonable in this wicked world. Especially people like him who have been suffering from evils for a long time are in great need of legal protection.
When Mr. Shi Er was still immersed in the thought of seeking legal protection, Murong Yunshu's thinking had already jumped back to another matter. "I remember Chu Changge ranked third in the weapon spectrum."
Mr. Shi Er heard Murong Yunshu's words quickly and said: "Yes. Chu Changge is only ranked third. The first is the old man of Shenji. The second is the late Shaolin abbot. And this ranking does not refer to internal strength. Chu Chang The blue dragon of the song is unparalleled in the world. When the blue dragon came out, he saw blood Fangxiu, so he ranked third. If we only discuss the internal force, I think that the fourth-ranked Wudang faction is better than him. So today Jianghu can save Chu Changge ’s Only the old man of the magic machine and the head of Wudang. "At the end, he added:" The head of Wudang has a clear love and hatred, and he has never shared the devil with the Demon Church, and he will definitely not rescue Chu Changge. " The only hope of the song is the old man of the magical machine, whose whereabouts are erratic and ambiguous about the magic religion.
auzw.com Murong Yunshu frowned, "Isn't he willing to kill his family?"
"As a boudoir, can you be more subtle when talking about such a heavy murder?"
"Don't you think that it's more popular to give someone a joy than a tacit killing?"
"I'm not referring to the method of killing. It's just that. I'm not right. I shouldn't pay attention to these irrelevant things. Let's focus on the key points." Mr. Shi Er sighed weakly and said, "That Wudang is in charge of a lonely family, No one grows old and no one is small, and his whole family is alone. "
Murong Yunshu slightly embarrassed, "What about him?"
"..." Mr. Shi Er wanted to say, as everyone's boudoir, can you not be so bloody? But think about it. If you say this sentence, maybe she is going to give a high opinion of the internal injury, or it is better. So Mr. Shi Er took away his dissatisfaction with the expression of Murong Yunshu and replied: "He is an old-fashioned and stubborn person. If you destroy his whole school, he will be proud of himself and think that he has done it to eradicate the demon. The great sacrifice is the behavior of a great man, touching the earth and making a name forever. "
Murong Yunshu was stunned, "Is the famous and decent people so foolish? Or is it that the famous and decent decent people are particularly foolish?"
"That's noble. You don't understand." Mr. Shi Er said deeply.
Murong Yunshu's little embarrassment, she really doesn't understand that kind of nobleness. She is a person who is concerned, if she can't do it, she just wants to.
Shen Shenyin for a long time, Murong Yun said: "Then you can only help the old man of magic machine."
Mr. Shi Er didn't answer the call, because he knew very well that the old man of Shenji was an unreasonable person who acted entirely in his mood. Salvation is not salvation, only luck.
What Mr. Shi Er thought was exactly what Murong Yunshu was worried about. If the old man of Shenji really doesn't want to help each other, she can only ... use any means. Thinking of the bright girl who favored the flexible and well-behaved girl by the old man of Shenji, Murong Yunshu couldn't help but feel pain. Life is the most painful, but I watched my bottom line retreat and retreat, with helplessness that had to be done one way or another.
As soon as he touched the expression on Murong Yunshu's face, Mr. Shi Er said what she thought. In fact, he also thought of threatening the old man with his little granddaughter, but this pair of grandchildren has always been indisputable. This is too mean.
Seeing Murong Yunshu's face pained, the pseudo-hate palace master smiled with pride: "Does it hurt? Heartache is right. All those who are enemies with me, don't die well!"
Murong Yunshu looked down suddenly, and said coldly without a trace of emotion: "Yes, the heartache is right. The heartache means I am still alive. And you who are enemies with me are indeed going to die." Take a short dagger from the boots, walk to the main body of the fake Li Heng Palace, gently draw a knife at the artery of her wrist, and immediately a bright red blood "liquid" emerges.
The master of the fake Li Heng Palace held the arteries in pain, and made a grinning smile at Murong Yunshu, saying, "Do you think I will be afraid of death?"
Murong Yunshu said indifferently: "I don't think it's a certainty. For someone like you who is greedy and afraid of death, the hardest thing is to wait for death."