Chapter 641: Beaten

Chapter 641 beaten
Murong Xue's eyes are slightly condensed, not salty and not light: "Seeing you is me, Xiao Shaoye seems to be very disappointed."
"It’s just a disappointment. It’s just that you can’t bear to look straight away. You will treat a citizen as a VIP, hospitality, and the white deer of the shrine. The eyes of the big sacrifice are all smashed.
Xiao Feiyang said casually, full of disdain.
The Jingu Palace is in charge of the state affairs, and the identity of the Great Sacrifice is very honorable. The guests who meet are basically high-powered, talented and talented, or hegemonic, or famous.
But today, Xiao Xi actually let a famous unnamed monk enter the shrine, and let her walk around in the shrine, not afraid of her low-lying atmosphere polluting the shrine?
"Little Master hates the people. The place where the people have lived, even the air will be polluted. The low-lying atmosphere on them makes people feel uncomfortable..."
"In this case, what does Xiao Shaoye still stay here to do? Roll back to the underground palace, the noble atmosphere in the underground palace, let you smell the whole body." Murong Xue bluntly replied: Xiao Feiyang little young heart black mouth Poisoning, she will be nothing, she naturally does not have to be polite to Xiao Feiyang.
Xiao Feiyang's Qingxiu face suddenly darkened, and the sinister eyes looked like a sharp arrow. He glared at Murong Xue: "You mocked Xiaoye?"
"Don't dare, I am reminding you that for your longevity, you will hurry back to the underground palace and breathe noble air better. Otherwise, if you continue to stay here, you will be sighed by me. The suffocating suffocation..." Murong Xue said carelessly, the cold voice reveals unmistakable ridicule.
Xiao Feiyang looked at Murong Xue coldly: "The younger brother has lived for eight years. You are still the first person who dares to ridicule Xiao Ye. It is really courageous..." The white fat fingers suddenly turned, and the five white lights jumped from the fingertips. Appeared, the evil shot to Murong Xue.
Murong Xue licked his mouth, and this is another trick. She has already thought of several ways to solve this method.
Reaching out and pulling out the soft sword on the waist, Murong Xue suddenly glimpsed at the white light that flew, only listening to the sound of ‘砰’, the soft sword scatters the white light.
Murong Xue stood still and did not move. Xiao Feiyang was shocked by the soft sword and went straight to the cliff not far away...
Two middle-aged men hiding in the tree glanced at him, and they reached out to save people, but they saw a beautiful girl floating up from the cliff. She wore a pale green dress, and her eyebrows were like mountains and skin. White is still in the snow, a pair of beautiful and frosty, and the eyes are flowing through the lonely high-definition that can't be concealed. She reaches out and catches Xiao Feiyang, and flutters to the ground. The cold road: "What is going on?"
Hearing Feiyang sneaked into the back of the shrine, she worried that he had an accident, and then quietly chased it over. I did not expect that Feiyang was almost in trouble.
Xiao Feiyang landed on the ground and stood firm, and smiled embarrassedly: "I am teaching a people who don't know how to be tall and thick. I didn't expect that martial arts would not be better than her, but she was shocked by her..."
"Is it?" The woman glanced at Murong Xue, her eyes cold and arrogant.
Murong Xue Xue Yan slightly stunned, cold eyes swept through Xiao Feiyang's exquisite face, and then look at the woman's beautiful face, they have a three-pointer, the woman should be Xiao Feiyang's sister, Miss Palace, Xiao Qingcheng.
"Between you and her, there is a deep hatred!" Xiao Qingcheng looked at Xiao Feiyang, the beauty of the flashing is not a question, but affirmation.
"Yeah." Xiao Feiyang nodded: he met the woman twice and was mocked twice by her. The enmity between them was great.
"Then kill her." The arrogant voice of Xiao Qingcheng reveals the coldness that is undisguised: in Nanzhao, their underground palace is the supreme sage, and a monk who even provokes the young master of the palace. I really don’t know how to live and die. If she wants to die, they will fulfill her.
"I think so too." Xiao Feiyang arrogantly replied: The people in their underground palace have always had revenge for revenge, complaining, and the woman in front of him has offended him, then I will leave to live here again...
Xiao Feiyang looked up to Murong Xue and saw the white jade bracelet on her left hand bowl. Yang said: "Sister, the jade bracelet on her wrist is pretty, very special, do you want it?"
Xiao Qingcheng glanced at the white jade bracelet, and his voice was proud: "What can the people wear, can you still? You are not afraid of dyeing her low-lying breath?"
"This is also true." Xiao Feiyang nodded: He always thought that the white jade bracelet was very special. The woman who prepared the result, took the white jade bracelet and gave it to her sister. I didn’t expect her sister to be so disgusted, then he would not send it. .
"Uncle, Uncle Bai, kill her." He is not the woman's opponent, he will not shoot.
"Yes." Two middle-aged men led the life, and the white light in his hand spurted out, and mercilessly shot at Murong Xue.
Murong Xue's mouth curled up with a cold smile: no matter how indifferent to them, as long as it is a person who does not fit with them, it is necessary to kill, the palace is a thousand gold, the son, really good tutor, it is no wonder that the people of Beijing are screamed by their resentment.
If she lives in such a capital every day, she will be filled with grievances...
Want to kill her by hand? Ok, she is accompanying the end.
Murong Xue's toes were light, and the slender body cleverly avoided white light. In the blink of an eye, he reached the back of a middle-aged man with a dagger in his hand.
The middle-aged man glanced at him and quickly shunned away, and his backhand hit Murong Xue.
Murong Xue suddenly turned sideways, avoiding the man's palm, the toe turned a half circle in a thin twig, and the embroidered plum skirt set a beautiful arc in the air...
The middle-aged man looked at him, and his sharp eyes slammed up: "Who did you learn with your light work?"
"No comment, go to and ask the king." Murong Xue said coldly, slashing his sword to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man waved his cloak and beat her up.
Murong Xue is light and light, like no weight. It floats over the big trees, and the middle-aged man is proud of the technique. They shoot one after another, each time rubbing her clothes and sliding it completely. Can't beat her.
Xiao Qingcheng slightly squinted, Gao Shu is the top-ranking strongman of the underground palace, and even could not beat her. It can be seen that she is practicing the best of the top, and a monk who has such a high degree of light work is really gone. Universiade: "White Uncle may see that what is her light work?"
Another middle-aged man carefully stared for a moment, low: "She should use Ouyang Shaohao's light vacancy..."
Xiao Qingcheng glanced at him: "You are not mistaken?"
The middle-aged old man looked at it again and again, focusing on the key point: "Absolutely wrong, she used the volatility..."
(End of this chapter)