Chapter 631: Revenge Wars (1)

Chapter 631 Revenge Wars (1)
The man’s deliberately low voice completely coincides with the low voice of Jing Lao Wang. Murong Xue’s cold eyes are like arrows, and he slams into the night.
Ten years ago, in the palace, the person who gave me the cold poison was you!"
At the end of the night, Xuanzang flashed a touch of horror, and instantly returned to normal. I looked at Murong Xue: "You are smart, you will notice it so quickly..." After ten years, what he did was revealed a seven-seven Eight, this thing does not need to be concealed.
"Why are you doing this?" Murong Xue asked sharply: The original owner ten years ago was just a four-year-old child. He did not have any threat to the night mystery, and even more hindered him from being a trace. He even gave her the heart. Cold poison.
"In order to get your father's trust in the next step, it is convenient to give him the next set." The night is full of arrogance: If the birthday of the dragon is born, Murong likes the son of soft and cute, but prefers the cute daughter of Yu Xue. Murong Xue was cold and poisonous, which made him feel bader than giving Murong a cold poison!
The original seal of the Jingwang Palace was the rich Jiangnan. After the original Lord was cold poisoned, Jing Lao Wang Ye changed the land to Yunnan, because Yunnan produced fire lotus seeds. After he ruled Yunnan, he could harvest countless fire lotus seeds for the original owner.
In the eyes of outsiders, the night is full of love and meaning, in order to help friends, at the expense of their own interests, but who can think that this is his deliberate trick, is to kill his friends, deliberately created things... ...
Murong Xue’s eyes are cold:
Let me get married with the night, is it your proposal?

A woman with cold poison can't be pregnant. After the original master grows up, the marriage will be very tricky. The night Xuan chose the original daughter-in-law to solve the big problem of being difficult to marry. There are countless fire lotus seeds to give her life. This is a good marriage, Murong will naturally agree, and will be grateful to the night Xuan Xin, naturally will not guard against him, and will not doubt this Jing Wang with his son and daughter.
"Yes." Jing Lao Wang nodded and admitted without hesitation.
"Even your son's marriage can be sacrificed, you really do it for the purpose, and you have nothing to do." Murong Xue raised his eyebrows at Jing Wang, and his eyes were full of scorn.
The night scented the dust in the warm yellow candlelight, and the body was long and the eyes were so thin that I didn't know what I was thinking.
Night mystery doesn't mean it: "It's just a marriage contract, nothing to mind..."
Murong Xue sneered at the lips, yeah, just a paper marriage contract, can be lifted at any time, no fuss will be lost at night, there is really nothing to mind...
Night Xuan has always been disguised very well, but smart as Murong Yue, or from all kinds of signs, noticed that it is wrong, has doubts about the night Xuan, but unfortunately, he noticed too late, the guards around him were quietly The purchase of the sound, eventually fell into a serious injury, the end of the murder...
"Night Xuan, talk nonsense, make a move!" Murong Yu looked gloomy and steadily raised his sword in his hand. The sharp blade exudes a cold darkness in the night: he never knew his father. It was caused by a conspiracy, and it was so horrible...
Now, the real murderer is in front of him, he will kill the real murderer and avenge his father.
Looking at his cold eyes, the night Xuanjian eyebrows picked up: "The murder of Murong is the idea of ​​the king, and others are unaware of it. Please don't be innocent."
"This is nature." Murong nodded gently: his father was killed by the night Xuan, he only killed the night Xuan one, Jing Lao Wang Hao, night Yi Chen, he was too lazy to pay attention.
"Then let's do it!" The night Xuan palm waved, a few powerful internal forces flew out, and mercilessly attacked Murong Xue, Murong Yu.
Murong Xue, Murong Yu, both feet light, vacated, sharp swords brought a fierce wind, straight to the strong internal force, in an instant, the wind whistling, the sword is falling, the killing is rising, the whole house will be Covered with...
The emperor stood in the night, watching the three people fighting fiercely, the look of the bottom was dark and unclear.
The night is getting deeper and deeper, more and more quiet, Murong Xue, Murong Yu, the figure of the night three people like ghosts, staggered back and forth, can not tell who is who, the fierce fighting sound is far away in the silent night ,far away……
Suddenly, Jing Lao Wang’s face was white, and a blood rushed out of his mouth. The eyebrows were full of painful colors...
Murong Xue stunned, and suddenly remembered that the night Xuan had an old disease, and his current appearance should be the recurrence of the old disease.
It’s really time for his old illness to recur. She and Murong don’t have to bother to think about the tactics, and they’re consuming the internal forces.
Murong Xue’s eyes were cold, and the sword in his hand became more and more urgent, and the momentum became more and more fierce. Murong’s method was like the same, and she cooperated with her tacitly, and attacked the key points of the night.
The pain of the night Xuan Mei Yu is getting thicker and thicker, the speed of the shot is getting slower and slower, the strength of the shot is getting smaller and smaller, and it gradually falls into the wind, and it is forced to retreat by the two people.
Suddenly, Murong Xue’s wrist turned over, and the long sword in his hand stabbed the night’s mysterious arm, piercing his arm out of a hole, and the red blood oozing out of the wound, dyed the clothes...
"Wang Ye!" Jing Lao Wang screamed and hurriedly looked at the night dust: "Yi Chen, save your father, fast."
Night Yi Chen Emei: "He is fighting a life-dead struggle, and outsiders are not good at interfering!"
The face of Jing Lao Wang Yan was dark and violently angry: "You are his only child, how can you be an outsider?"
The night dust looked up at her, cold and cold: "The two parties are fighting, fighting each other's lives, whether it is a biological father or a biological son, they are not allowed to intervene..."
"Stop, how can a biological father be stabbed in front of his son, and his son is still indifferent?" Jing Lao Wang slammed his words and stared at him: "Do you want to save your father?"
"No!" Nighty Dust shook his head, and there was a dark glimpse of the bottom.
"If it is not, you will hurry to save people." Jing Lao Wang rushed to urge, the moment of the fall, just listen to ‘oh! One of the sounds, and a sword stabbed into the night mysterious arm, the red blood oozing out again, and dyed most of his sleeves red.
Night Xuan frowned slightly, and forced to open Murong Xue, Murong Yu, tall and sturdy, pale and bloodless, and the eyebrows were full of sickness...
"Wang Ye." Jing Lao Wang screamed and shouted, wide-eyed to see Murong Xuefei away from the night Xuan, the toes on the roof gently, by the power of the roof to rise, the sword in hand, the merciless thorn To the heart of the night mystery...
"Wang Ye!" Jing Lao Wang screamed in amazement, and his eyes widened in horror...
At night, the dust was stunned, and the hand under the sleeves suddenly moved. The invisible internal force flew out and went straight to Murong Xue...
(End of this chapter)