Chapter 234: Road meets night dust

Chapter 234 Road meets the night dust
The man walked faster and faster, and he walked faster and faster. After turning into the sparsely populated alleys, the half-flying of the feet did not touch the ground. The half of the coarse cloth was slammed by the squally wind. Dignified, seeing Murong Xue slightly squinted: "He found us..."
"I know!" Ouyang Shaohao nodded, and the dark eyes flashed in the dark eyes: "Catch him, interrogate and interrogate!"
They came to Mingzhou City to find a shadow guard and didn't want to have a conflict with the shadow guard. But the suspect man had already doubted them. They wouldn't come back to the iron shop anymore. If they let him go, they would I will temporarily lose the news of the defenders, but I don’t know when I will find the clues again...
"Good!" Murong Xue nodded, a little on the toes, and the slender figure was like an arrow from the string. He ran straight to the middle-aged man, and he was about to catch up with him. He suddenly walked out of the alley. I bumped into her body and knocked her out four or five meters away.
Looking up in a hurry, I saw the empty alley in front, and there was the shadow of a middle-aged man.
Murong Xueyu’s ignited anger and anger, and the sinister screaming at her, I saw a young man standing in the cross alley, long-slung, purple robes cut and perfect, beautiful and unpretentious The sharp and cold eyes, she saw her stunned: "Night, dust, how are you here?"
"There is something, passing by." Night Yichen said in an understatement, looking at her for a moment, and the bottom of the scene flashed an inexplicable look: "How are you here?"
"There is something, passing by." Murong Xue did not breathe back to him, standing up straight: good end, what did he run out? It’s a shame to kill her.
Looking at her, she refused to look away from him thousands of miles away, and at night, she flashed a faint look of darkness...
Ouyang Shaohao Shi Shiran came forward and looked at the long lane in front. His eyes were deep and the pool was like a pool: the moment of the night and the collision of Murong Snow, the middle-aged man disappeared into the transparent air, he was dark. Wei is undoubted.
The invisible techniques of the dark guards are very strange. As long as they are hidden, others will not be aware of where he is. This middle-aged man is lost, but it is certain that the man should be cultivated by Murong. Shadow guard...
Their trip to Mingzhou is also a small gain...
Ouyang Shaoyan's mouth bends a beautiful arc, and a few faint red fingerprints appear on the cheeks of the white jade. The size of the fingerprints is completely consistent with the fingertips of Murong Xue. The night dust is slightly frowning: "Ouyang Shizi early I have traveled through Mingzhou, this time, is the old place to revisit?"
"That's right, but Cher came to Mingzhou to do things, and this time the son came with her, naturally it is important to do things, and travel is supplemented!" Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, no sound can be heard in the sound of no wind and no waves. The slightest emotion.
But at night, I feel that his Qingyin voice has a few unobtrusive ostentations. The handsome face is slightly gloomy: "What exactly does Cher have to do? Is it actually working for Ouyang Shizi?"
Murong Xue has something to do, he has always been looking for Ouyang Shaohao to help, and he has not found him once...
"The secret can not be leaked, wait for things to finish, and then tell Jing Wang!" Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, casually watching the night of the dust: "Jing Wang Ye is not responsible for the desert side of the desert? How come to southern Xinjiang?"
"There is something to do." The night is low and the dust is low.
"How did that happen?" Ouyang Shaohao faintly inquired, the obsidian-like eyes flashed in the dark.
"When Wang arrived in Mingzhou, he still has time to do things..." Night Yichen said that he was understated, and the bottom of his eyes flashed a look that others could not understand.
"It turned out!" Ouyang Shaohao nodded, and the dark eyes flashed a ray of light. It was definitely not a trivial matter for the night, and the night was not willing to disclose. He did not bother to ask.
Looking down at Murong Xue, I said: "It’s not early, let’s go eat!

"Good!" Murong Xue nodded, quietly stunned the night, and turned around, Shi Shiran went out: the middle-aged man has lost, she is useless, used breakfast, and then long-term discussion .
Looking at the figure of the two people gradually walking away, the night dust is dark and gloomy, Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue left without saying a word, completely regarded him as nothing!
The hand under the sleeves shook slightly, and he followed the alley and stalked forward: this alley was the return journey of both of them, and it was his only way...
There is a big restaurant across the alley, and there are several early breakfast stalls. The guests who come to breakfast with the early breakfast are coming and going. The Murong Xue pulls Ouyang Shaohao and walks fast. A breeze blows over, a touch of sweetness. Breathing around the tip of the nose.
Murong Xue’s eyes lit up and looked around. I saw a pastry shop not far away. A buddy opened the pastry oven and brought out a freshly prepared pastry. The golden pumpkin cake was full of aroma. Coveted
"You wait for me for a while, I will go buy a box of cakes!" Murong Xue said with a smile, and hurriedly ran towards the pastry shop. After running a few steps, she suddenly thought of something and ran back. White little hand reached in front of Ouyang Shaohao.
"What?" Ouyang Shaoyu looked at her inexplicably.
"Give money, I didn't bring silver, I can't buy cakes." Murong Xue said lowly, looking at him for a moment, and the light flashing in the scorpion, I saw Ouyang Shaohao helplessly sighed and took out A silver ingot was put into her hand.
The silver ingots are heavy, and they are catching up with her palms. It looks like Murong Xue frowns tightly: "You don't have a small silver?"
A box of cakes, up to a dozen words, Ouyang Shaohao actually gave her a hundred and twenty silver ingots...
"I don't have the habit of taking a small amount of silver." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly.
Murong Xue blinked helplessly, and walked slowly toward the pastry shop: Well, she took the one hundred and two silver to buy the cake, let the shopkeeper find it, the business of the pastry shop is very good, it should be able to find it...
A light gray figure flashed from the front, a man with a shawl and a wooden stick rushed over, and slammed into the arm of Murong Xue and flew out the silver ingot in her hand.
Murong Xue glanced at him and was preparing to fly to pick up the silver ingots, but he saw the gray man’s figure turning. In the blink of an eye, he reached the silver ingot and reached for the falling silver ingot. He ran forward quickly...
A series of actions are crisp and skilful, as if they have done many times...
Murong Xue’s bright face suddenly darkened, and in the light of the day, he dared to dare to grab the silver in such a blatant manner. It’s really abhorrent. It’s better than the modern thief robbing the thief, and the speedy victim is chasing. No, this person is running with his legs in front of him. It’s not so easy to escape.
(End of this chapter)