Chapter 521: Painful silver man
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The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
- 花间雪
- 1146 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:51:32
Chapter 521 beats silver men
"Yes!" The red man nodded and smiled slightly: "Anyway, you will be caught sooner or later. It would be better for our brothers to catch you. Seeing that we are acquainted with each other, we are not It will make you too embarrassed..."
Murong Xue sneered at her lips and gave her to the empress. The second princess was killed and called ‘will not make her too embarrassed’? What is his so-called embarrassment? Will her seven holes of blood bleed, and the intestines will be worn?
"Murong girl, don't blame us, we must blame, just blame the reward on the emperor's list is too tempting." The red man said with a smile, the white hand like jade, gently bounced his red wide sleeves... ...
Murong Xue looked at him coldly: "Do you like gold and silver?"
The red man focused on the head: "Yes, man is dead, birds are eating."
"You have so many rare poisons in the world, are you still missing silver?" Murong Xue raised his eyebrows at the red man, and his eyebrows were scornful.
"No one will be too much money." The red man said with a smile, playing his red sleeve again.
Murong Xue grinned, carelessly said: "The poison on your sleeve is very poisonous, but I can't afford to play a role in it. You should not waste your effort..."
The man in the red man’s movements stunned and looked up at Murong Xue:
Do you not poison?
"Almost." Murong snow no change, the heart does not jump: she only needs a silver needle, tie it on the body, it can remove the poison of the red man, count it, she also does not invade almost……
"Then I have to do it." The man in red faintly said, in front of Murong Xue in the blink of an eye, and waved his hand to her...
Murong Xue Xue Wei was awkward, and he waved his sword to the red man, and he listened to ‘砰! 'A sound, the palm and the soft sword collided, the red man stood still and did not move, Murong Xue backed five or six steps before standing still, the right arm was also shocked, they are almost unable to hold the sword. ......
Seeing the red man smirking, he would rush forward, Murong Xue hurriedly said: "Ghost face, do you like crows?"
The red man glanced at him: "What do you mean?"
"The meaning is, I am not in the mood to fight with you, I let the crow to greet you." Murong Xue smiled slightly, mysterious, surprised.
The red man's eyelids jumped violently. I saw a crowd of black crows flying behind Murong Xue. They were flying, hoarse and shouting, passing through Murong Xue, and rushing toward him.
The red man glanced at him and swung his sleeves quickly. The crow hung up and died, but more crows flew over. His face hurt his face, biting his head, his slender red figure. Soon, it was submerged in the black crushed crow group. In the vagueness, you can see a little red dress angle...
"A Yan!" The silver-faced man exclaimed, flew to the red man's side, quickly swayed the long sword, and the silver light flashed back and forth. A crow was fallen to the ground, revealing the figure of the red man... ...
It’s really a brother’s heart, and it’s broken.
Murong Xue’s mouth curled up with a strange smile, and quietly walked behind the red man, raising his hand and whip, screaming at him, only listening to the sound of '啪', long whipping to the man’s back On, with a bright red blood mark, the red man screamed: "Ah!"
"A Yan!" The silver-faced man reached out and held the man in red, looking at the face to Murong Xue: "What are you doing?"
"What else can you do, naturally it hurts you." Murong Xue said casually, and it was a whip that smashed over and hit the silver-faced man's arm, bringing a mark...
They calculated her first, and she was ruthless.
The silver-faced man’s eyes are heavy and low.
A Yan is young, you don’t want to know him...
"He is younger and bigger than me. If I don't know him, I have already caught him and sent it to the Queen. The second princess won the award..." Murong Xue disdain and sigh, and it is another The whip smashed down...
"Yeah... Yeah... Yeah..." A crow flew over and attacked the silver-faced man and the red man, entangled them.
Murong Xue stood not far away, waving the whip in his hand, sneaked from time to time, the red man who smoked, the silver-faced man wounded hot, biting his teeth...
"Yeah..."
"Brushing brush..."
The battle between man and crow gradually became incandescent, and the crow stood beside him, and he was full of excitement: "Oh, it’s too fierce, too terrible, too human, I will go down to help..."
A small wing, its small body instantly swept in front of the red man, and the white wings fluttered toward his face...
The red man’s face was beaten over, leaning over, leaning over, and then leaning over...
The red man looks pale and slaps his hand to the crow: "The little stupid bird should die."
"You are a stupid bird, your whole family is a stupid bird!" The crow cried and said, slamming the red man a few times...
The red man’s face is black and dripping out of ink, and his hands are poisonous, and he shoots at the crows...
"Quick and fast...the assassin is there, don't let them run..." The rushing footsteps rang, and hundreds of guards rushed over.
Murong Xue glanced at him, took back the long whip, and ran forward quickly. Her cold voice came from the wind: "Raven, let's go."
"Good!" The crows promised, and they all ignored the red man, fanning the small wings, and fluttering toward Murong Xue cheerfully.
The man in red was dark and looked at the guards who were getting closer and closer. They looked at the silver-faced man and swiftly swept forward: "Big brother, let's go."
"Fast chase, chase, don't let them run..." The guards shouted and hurriedly chased the three people...
Only on the ground outside the courtyard, piled up with the body of the crow, a large piece of black pressure, reflecting the bright red blood, can not tell the strange...
Murong Xue jumped out of the cold palace, quickly ran forward along the remote path, and secretly blamed the two nasty guys. If they didn't meet them, she could take a rest and rest, which would be like this, endless. Run away...
Suddenly, a big hand stretched out from the woods on the side of her body, clutching her small waist, licking her mouth, and plunging her into the woods, leaning back on a lean chest, Murong Xue’s heart. Amazed, the palm of the hand hit the man...
The man reached out and grabbed her wrist, and the familiar voice rang at the top of his head: "It's me!"
Murong Xue glanced and looked up at the past...
(End of this chapter)