Chapter 274: Fair

Chapter 274 is fair
After Song Shixiao returned home, there must have been a very wonderful thing!
"Shizi, you should eat first, let me go and see!" Murong Xue said softly, stood up, Shi Shiran walked out, light blue sloping dress slid across the smooth ground, dragging a long Long traces...
Outside the courtyard, the two guards stand side by side, guarding the gates of the other courts with due diligence. They stand opposite the Songs of the Ministry of Military Affairs, Song Shiren, and the blue vines embroidered with black vine texture, and the overflowing looks his face is gloomy.
"Let's get out!" Song Shiren screamed, and the majestic voice could not tell the coldness.
The guards are not moved, and the word is one word: "Song Shangshu, here is a private house, even if you are a good book, you should not be acquainted."
"Your master hurts my second brother, I came to see her to get back to justice!" Song Shiren said coldly, and there was a hidden flash in the bottom.
"That also asks Song Shangshu to wait a moment, my master will soon come out." The guard replied, and there was no intention of letting go.
"This book is precious, but I don't have the mood to wait here and let it go." Song Shiren screamed, and the fierce and unrestrained rushed toward the guards.
The two guards did not fear, pulled out the long sword, and greeted Song Shiren’s attack. In an instant, the sound of ping-pong ping was heard in the silent air!
The two guards cooperated with each other, and one person entangled Song Shiren. One person specialized in his various big points around the body, forcing Song Shiren to step back a few steps, and the toes stepped on the edge of the steps, almost falling down!
In his sharp eyes, he suddenly burst into a storm, suddenly pulled out the waist and the sword, tall figure like a string of arrows, with a cold and cold, straight to the heart of a bodyguard.
The guards looked at them with a glimpse of the sword, and they quickly stopped to escape. The sharp sword slid across his chest and stabbed him on his arm. The red blood instantly oozes out...
Song Shiren still feels that he is not deflated, pulls out the long sword hard, and once again relentlessly stabbed the heart of the guards...
"Stop!" The cold anger rang out in the air.
Song Shiren’s movements stunned, and he followed the sound. He saw a beautiful girl of fourteen and five years old walking fast, and the light blue clothes were like butterflies, which brought her innate elegance and cold rendering. More and more outstanding!
"The girl finally came out." Song Shiren looked at Murong Xue with a faint gaze.
"I don't know if Song Shangshu came to my front door in the early morning, what is your job?" Murong Xue looked coldly at Song Shiren, and asked unceremoniously.
"Nature is to come back for my second brother to be fair." Song Shiren said a word, gently sideways, revealing Song Shixiao not far away.
I saw that he was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes were closed, his pale face was bloodless, his slightly undulating chest proved that he was still alive, and the sleeves under the robes were empty, and the breeze fluttered gently.
Murong Xue blinked his eyes. This is Song... In order to save his life, he cut his arms, which is a smart choice: "I don't know how Song Shangshu is going to discuss the law?"
"It's very simple. The girl broke her arms and lost my brother's arms." Song Shiren replied arrogantly, taking it for granted, seeing Murong Xue gently screaming: "Song Shangshu knows the cause and effect of the brother's broken arm?"
"Do you know how?" Song Shiren glanced at Murong Xue, and his dark eyes flashed with a little scorn that was hard to detect.
Yes, Song Fu is the mother of Rui Wang, and he has the power to hold it. In the capital, even if there is no one to cover the sky, it is almost the same. Her ordinary citizen who came to Beijing has no roots and no power. But I didn't know how to hurt the two lords of the Song Dynasty. They could kill her and vent their anger without asking the reason. It was just that she had to break her arms and she was very cheap.
Murong Xue’s mouth curled up with a mocking smile, and slanted Song Shiren’s words:
Song Shixiao’s broken arm is entirely his own. I won’t lose my arms to him. If Song Shangshu is ready to take it, I am always waiting!

The two guards stepped forward and protected Murong Xue behind him. His face was cold and full of murder. The long sword in his hand reflected the dazzling coldness in the sun...
Song Shiren’s sharp eyes narrowed up slightly, and the martial arts of the guards in the other courts were good. Even if he won the two in front of him, there will be two, two guards will emerge, and he will not move this name for a while. Women, things can be resolved peacefully and try to resolve them peacefully.
His eyes sank, he said faintly: "The arm is very important to people. No one will be willing to ruin his arm. However, it is a fact that you are ruining my brother. It is so easy. Letting go of you is not fair to my second brother..."
Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and looked at him like a smile: "What does Song Shangshu think is fair?"
"You go to the Song Dynasty to detoxify my big brother, and make up for it!" Song Shiren replied in a cold voice, and his eyebrows were full of confidence and arrogance.
Their Song Dynasty treats useful people, basically the first ritual soldiers, the women in front of the detoxification is brilliant, they are ready to bribe her with gold and silver treasures, if she still does not go to the road, they will use force.
But they never imagined that Song Shixiao had a big conflict with her, and both arms were poisoned. Then they did not have to prepare any gold and silver jewels. They used beautiful words and used soldiers directly to force her to promise.
To put it bluntly, the people of Song Dynasty still want her to save Song Shizhong. For Song Shizhong, they can ignore the hatred of Song Shixiao and reuse the enemy of Song Shixiao. I wonder if Song Shixiao knows what will happen?
Of course, Song Fu is also very likely to kill her after she detoxified Song Shizhong, and hate for Song Shixiao.
After all, the two Song people she has seen, one is a hypocrite, one is a real villain, and their promises, guarantees are not enough.
Murong Xue’s mouth curled up with a mocking smile, and looked at Song Shiren’s words:
Song Shixiao’s broken arm is his own self-sufficiency, and has nothing to do with me. I don’t owe him anything. I don’t have to go to the Song Dynasty to make up for it.

If she really went to the government, it really meant that she had hurt Song Shixiao, owed Song Shixiao, and after Song Shizhong’s poisonous dispelling, she used this excuse to kill her name and vent her anger. She couldn’t find a place...
Song Shiren looked like a blue-green, he said, he said, she is still stubborn, stubborn, really do not know how to live! Don't want to detoxify your big brother, then leave your arms and make atonement to your second brother.
Song Shiren’s eyes were cold, and the long sword in his hand came out, bringing out a cold and cold man, and no mercy to the Murong Xue!
Kill her? Not so easy!
Murong Xue glanced at the waist and pulled out the soft sword at the waist, screaming at Song Shiren...
(End of this chapter)