Chapter 1289: Breathing blood

Chapter 1289 vomiting blood
Murong Xue blinked his eyes, and the long sword in his hand rushed over to the black people. The long curved silver light swept over the necks of the black people, and the black people suddenly ran down the pace of running. The heads of the skull slipped down the neck, and the blood in the neck rose up to the sky, splashing on the ground, the red scary screaming...
The corpse with the head was shaken a few times, and the plop was thrown to the ground...
How is this going? what happened?
Sunan Xiang was shocked and widened his eyes. So many people started to work together. How could they even be killed if Murong Xue’s clothes were not touched?
"Because the black people you are looking for are useless." Murong Xue said leisurely, his hands on the ground, slowly stood up, the beautiful little face was slightly white, but the dark eyes were flowing. There is no longer the seriousness of the injury.
Sunan Xiang black pupil shrinks sharply: "You, you... your wounds are good?"
"Yeah." Murong Xue said with a smile.
Sunan Xiang was shocked and shouted out: "How is this possible?" Murong Xue was injured by gunpowder, and the injury was quite heavy. How could he raise the injury in the semi-column time?
"This is thanks to a small number of people." Murong Xue said with a slight smile.
Sunan Xiang eyes a glimpse: "What is Guan Shaozhen?" Shaohao was not around her.
Murong Xue is not in a hurry, long way: "The second lieutenant is not with me, but she sent me the medicine to cure the wound." Murong Xue squats under the waist wearing a purse, showing off to Sunan Xiang: "Is it seen? This is The younger brother gave it to me personally."
The purse is jade-colored, the color is light, and the materials are excellent. There are several straight bamboos embroidered on the top, and the word 'Happy' is also embroidered in the corner.
Sunan Xiang recognized this purse, because when she first saw the ensign, he wore this purse... The silk thread from the corner of the purse was caused by the lieutenant accidentally hitting the purse on the table. I saw the purse string was ticked out, euphemistically said, you can embroider a new purse for the Shaolin, and replace this with the silk, but the younger one did not agree. Later, she learned from the mouth of the palace guards that the pouch It is a unique medicine for the treatment of internal injuries and traumas.
Although she was sad, she couldn't send a new purse to the ensign, but she also understood the ensign. She thought that he would wear the purse for a lifetime. I didn't expect that she saw it today. The purse appeared in Murong Xue, and the ensign was unexpected. I gave my best medicine to Murong Xue...
Sunan Xiang’s anger is like a sharp arrow. He shot at Murong Xue and Murong Xue as if he was innocent. He said:
My husband and wife are husband and wife, and the younger purse is mine. He gave me the purse, what is good? Strange? I am not somebody, and Shaohao has no relatives and no reason. The younger ones don’t show her the purse, it’s absolutely normal...

"You..." Sunan Xiang Yi, screaming Murong Xue, can't speak.
Murong Xue disapproved, holding a purse in his hand, slow-smoothing and pinching, while squeezing and stimulating Sunan Xiang: "The gunpowder just broke my lungs. I ate quietly to take an internal medicine. It is already good seven seven eight eight. I have not been traumatized, no external application..."
The silent display of the spurs of Su Nanxiang's face changed greatly, and the scorpion shone with deep hatred. Gao Song said: "Mu Rongxue, I killed you."
(End of this chapter)