Chapter 773: Kill the shameless

Chapter 773 kills shameless
"I didn't mess up, I said all the facts..." A fence angered, screaming at the little fox, angered and angered, Murong Xue helplessly, and preemptively opened the mouth: "Okay, good. Don't make a noise, you will be so noisy, the sky will be dark."
A fence, the little fox suddenly stopped, looked up to the sky, only to see the sun gradually westward, time is not too early, there is still a long distance from the Turkic king city, if they continue to quarrel, before dark Can't beat the king city.
A fence, the little fox glanced at each other, coldly screamed, each proudly turned their heads, the back facing the back, and ignored each other.
"Let's go!" Murong Xue turned his eyes helplessly, holding a small fox in one hand and holding a fence in one hand, and Shiran went forward.
Outside the city of Turkic is mostly grassland, but there is also a part of the exposed soil, walking on the land, A fence indiscriminately watching, inadvertently, saw a sweet-scented osmanthus tree, his eyes lit up, looked up to Murong Xue: "Sister Do you like eating osmanthus cake?"

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Murong Xue nodded. The ancient cakes were very delicate, soft and delicious, sweet and not greasy. When she was in the green flame, she would eat a few pieces every day.
"I also like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake. When I got to my house, I immediately prepared a big table. Let's eat it..." Ai Lei said with great interest, his eyes sparkling.
Murong Xue looked at it and there was a smile in the mouth: "Good!"
"Sister likes to drink plum soup?" A fence looked at Murong Xue, his eyes bent and bent.

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Murong Xue nodded. The ancient plum soup was made from pure natural plums. It was sweet, refreshing and refreshing. She had drunk a few times and tasted very good.
"I also like it very much. My family prepares plum soup every day. When I go home, I let them bring a big pot. How much do we like to drink?" A Lei said in an old-fashioned manner, the little adult looks like Murong Xue laughed and said: "Well, let's drink plum soup in one pot and one pot..."
A fence and Murong Xue laughed at the feast, and the more they talked about the speculation, the little fox who snuggled in Murong Xue’s arms tried to interject a few times, and it was too angry. The little paws glared at Murong Xue’s shoulder and hurriedly opened. The mouth: "Hey!" There are also many delicious pastries in the shrine, good soup, waiting for you to go to the shrine, I will entertain you, what to eat, what to drink, what to drink, what to drink...
A fence disdain: "Your Nanxun Shrine, from here, there are hundreds of thousands of miles, go to the shrine to eat cakes, drink soup, I don't know what year to wait, my home is not far away, Just take a long walk and you can eat those delicious pastries and drink delicious soup..."
"Hey!" The home is terrific nearby. Look at the environment here. In addition to the grass, the grass, the cakes prepared by your family, the soup must have a grassy smell, which is worthy of our shrine, which is located on the mountain. , fairy mist haunts, every soup, every dish with aura, do not understand? Can dredge the veins and prolong life...
A fence of carelessly looking at the little fox: "If you bring a resound soup and vegetables, you are born with this stupid and stupid little fool, it is better to eat our grass cakes, grass soup, at least Our pastries, soups are smart people..."
"Oh." You dare to mock the fox stupid.
The little fox screamed in the air, waving his furry little claws, and the fierce and fierce rushed toward the fence.
Murong Xue was speechless, and this was how far it went. This person was arguing with a fox, and he was still quarreling to the point where he had to do it. If they let them do it, they would definitely be beaten...
Murong Xue reached out and grabbed the little fox, and was about to give it a smooth hair, let it give up the idea of ​​fighting, a rush of footsteps, accompanied by a foul male voice: "Stop, stand..."
Murong Xue raised an eyebrow and looked at the past. I saw a woman squatting towards her. The woman’s head was scattered, her face was dirty, she could not see the original face, and her clothes were broken. Tattered, revealing the skin inside, the skin is covered with deep and shallow scars, some of which have not been scarred, apparently after playing.
Seven or eight men in grey blouses chased after her, waving a wooden stick, a long whip, and a threat of evil: "Stand up, stand up... Otherwise, we will be welcome...

The woman turned a deaf ear and hurriedly ran forward. Suddenly, her feet slammed and fell to the ground. The short-sleeved men took the opportunity to chase them up, waving wooden sticks, long whip, and screaming at her. Hit the side: "Smelly head, let you run away, run away, interrupt your leg, see how you run..."
The woman's delicate body curled up into small shrimps, her hands clasped her head, rolling back and forth on the ground, and the painful roar: "Help... Help!"
"There is no one in this place, you have broken your throat, and no one will save you..." The short-sleeved men said with a savage, playing harder.
The long skirt on the woman was beaten even more, and the deep scars all over the body, the red blood oozing out, dyed the red shirt, the miserable look, the Murong Xue could not bear it, and sighed: "Stop !"
The men in the short-sleeved shirts slammed their heads and looked up. They saw Murong Xue bathed in the pale golden sunlight. The plum-red skirt fluttered with the breeze, reflecting her bright little. The face is beautiful and dusty, not like a mortal.
The short-sleeved men's eyes widened in an instant, and the background was bright: "The fairy is beautiful!"
"I am the first time I see such a beautiful person."
"I am also...the beauty in the adult house, which is not as much as one in ten thousand of her..."
The short-sleeved men talked about it, and looked at Murong Xue for a moment: "If we give her to adults, adults should reward us!"
"There will be a reward, definitely rewarding..."
"Then we will grab her and give it to the adults!"
The short-sleeved men glanced at each other, and they flashed a smug/evil smile at the bottom. Hula’s ran to Murong Xue, surrounded her in the middle, her gaze, and looked up and down on her.
Murong Xue’s bottom flashed a thick, disgusting color, and screamed:
Roll!

"Little beauty, don't be angry, my brother, I will take you to a good place, to ensure that you want / immortal / desire / death, don't think..."
"Brush!" A sword light flashed, the short-sleeved man's kinky/sick laughter stopped, and a small wound appeared on his neck. A blood oozing from the wound and flowing slowly along the neck. ......
His tall body was stiff and stiff, and he slammed into the ground without breathing.
(End of this chapter)