Chapter 732: Strangle (2)

Chapter 732 Killing (2)
Not far from a loft, the night smog is standing in front of the window, and inadvertently sees the two people walking in the other courtyard, the bottom of the glimmer flashes a trace of surprise: it is Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue, both of them How is it going to be there? Is it something?
At night, the dust was slightly condensed, and he jumped out of the attic and flew toward the other yard.
"Wang Ye!" Xu Tianyou came over and looked at the figure that the night was getting away from the dust. The bottom of the scene flashed with deep doubts and puzzles.
In the main hall of the other hospital, Murong Jian took a dark blue robes and stood at the high table. He casually took a kiln plum bottle to play.
"Hey!" The slightly closed door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall figure walked in. The clothes on his body were slightly broken, and it was stained with a layer of dust, a tired face, a sharp brow, and it was awesome. Yao Wanggu Huo Gu Gu.
Murong Jian surprised his eyes wide open: "Huo Laogu Lord, how come you?"
In the past, when Huo Laogu was looking for him, he always came quietly at night. Today, in the broad daylight, the blatant came over. If you are seen, it is not good...
Seeing the concern of Murong Jian, Huo Laogu refused to laugh: "I am afraid of what, the old man is very hidden, no one sees the old man coming here..."
This is fine!
Murong Jian sighed with relief, but on the face was a polite and polite look: "Huo Laogu is more concerned about it. It is not the meaning underneath. It is just wondering who is so bold, and dare to seriously hurt Huo Laogu in the blue sky. Lord, the Lord Huo Laogu also fled here..."
"Who can, who is not your good niece Murong Xue!" Huo Laogu said coldly, and closed the door, walked to the nearest mahogany chair, sat down, and healed.
Murong Jian glanced at him: "You met Murong Xue on the road..."
"No, the old man took people into the town of Houfu, and accidentally took her way and was seriously injured." Huo Laogu was a word, and the low voice was filled with teeth.
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"Don't, in this world, no one can deal with Murong Xue, can only hope that she was passed away by the cold poison?" Murong Jian whispered, Huo Laogu heard from the main ear, disdain: "Mu Rong It’s hard to think of Xue’s early death!

"What do you mean?" Murong Jian savvyly stunned his eyes: cold poison has no antidote, no solution, Murong Xue is tortured by cold poison all the time, the body will be weak every day, how can it not die young?
Huo Laogu’s main eyes are cold and cold:
The cold poison is solvable. As long as it is solved, Murong Xue can live a long life.

"The solution to the cold poison has long been lost!" Murong Jian's eyes are deep and deep, and Murong Xue has visited the countries of the world. He has not found a solution to the cold poison. She does not wait to die, what else can she do?
Huo Laogu’s main eyes are cold:
The solution to cold poison is very special. Very few people can do it. Over time, it is lost in the crowd, but there are many people who know it’s solution, such as the happy Wang Shizi Ouyang Shao. Hey!"
"This... how is this possible?" If Ouyang Shaohao knows the solution of cold poison, how has he never told Murong Xue?
Murong Jian looked at the owner of Huo Laogu with incomprehensibility. Huo Laogu’s main vision was innocent, and Yang said:
The martial arts of Ouyang Shao’s practice is called Ziyang Shengong. This kind of martial arts is the nemesis of cold poison, as long as it is trained to Dacheng. The internal force can be used to remove all the cold in the human body, thus eliminating the cold poison."
"Really?" Murong Jian sharply stunned his eyes.
"This kind of thing, the old man lied to you to do?" Huo Laogu did not look at him with a good spirit.
Murong Jian unnaturally laughed a few times: "I was shocked by the news, I was unbelievable for a while... Ouyang Shaohao will soon become a god, and detoxify Murong Xue?"
Huo Laogu’s owner shook his head:
It’s not that simple. Ziyang’s magical skills are extremely difficult to practice. From ancient times to the present, there are no more than five people who practice Ziyang’s martial arts. The most powerful one, only the Ziyang gods have been trained to the eighth floor. ......"Murong Jian is still too late to be happy, Huo Laogu said: "The Ouyang Shaoyang's Ziyang Shengong seems to have been trained to the ninth floor..."
Murong Jian changed his face: "Then he is not only one layer, but he can make a big success!" When he arrives, he can lose the internal force for Murong Xue, and solve the cold poison...
"Not so easy, the martial arts way, the more difficult to practice, especially the ninth to Dacheng, the savvy is high, maybe ten years, twenty years can be practiced, poor understanding, poor life, all It’s not always possible to get a big success.
Huo Laogu said lowly.
Murong Jian’s high-hanging heart was slightly lowered, and Ziyang’s magical power was hard to achieve.
Huo Laogu Lord, do you think that when Ouyang Shaohao can practice Dacheng?

"I don't know." Huo Laogu's owner shook his head. Ouyang Shaohao trained Ziyang Shengong to the ninth floor at a young age. He explained that he is very savvy and how much time he will use from the ninth floor to Dacheng. He is really not sure.
Murong Jian frowned slightly. If Ouyang Shaohao practiced Ziyang Shengong, and solved the cold poison for Murong Xue, Murong Xue would be more difficult to deal with.
They want to stop Murong Xue from detoxification, they must first stop the Ouyang Shaohao martial arts, but Ouyang Shaoqi martial arts is extremely high, and there are also the dark guards of the Happy Kings. They can't get close to him, how can they stop him from practicing?
Huo Laogu saw his mind and said with pride: "The ecstasy of Ziyang has a fatal weakness, that is, before the martial arts, you can't touch Xigehua."
"Xi Gehua?" Murong Jian glanced.
"Yeah!" Huo Laogu Lord nodded gently: "That is a kind of medicinal flower, it can clear the cough, moisten the lungs and phlegm, the average person takes it, but it is harmless, but if it is practicing Ziyang And if the person who does not have great talents takes it, it will be ruined and become a waste!"
What is the unpredictable beauty of Ziyang? What if you practiced it to become a peerless master? As long as the Ziyang gods are not trained to Dacheng, there is an Achilles heel that makes people catch...
"So amazing?" Murong Jian flashed a glimmer of light, unable to tell the insidious blackmail...
"Hey!" The closed door was pushed open again. Murong Xue and Ouyang Shaohao walked in and looked at Mu Rongjian, who was standing in front of Huo Laogu, and talked with him. Murong Xue sneered. "Two uncles, it really is you."
Collusion with outsiders to deal with her, her second uncle, this is the point.
"Snow, don't come innocent." Murong Jian smiled and looked at Murong Xue, and did not do anything bad and was embarrassed.
Murong Xue looked cold and cold: "Take the second uncle Hongfu, I am very good, but it is the second uncle, and I am dealing with Huo Laogu to deal with our tricks?"
(End of this chapter)