"You ..." Murong softly choked, glaring at Murongxue with hate, and the burning blaze at the bottom of his eyes, wishing to swallow her alive: "Murongxue, I am your aunt, your elders, you have no respect, will I was seriously injured. Do you know what you should do? "

"How can I blame me on this matter? The group of black assassins should be blamed. They were assassinated by their cruelty, which caused our aunt and nephew to misunderstand and seriously injured his aunt."

"I immediately let Xun Feng pull off the black kerchiefs on their faces without traces, paint their appearances, and hand them to Suncheon Mansion to find out their true identity, seize the mastermind behind them, and utterly stab them Give your aunt ... "Murong Xue said with a smile and waved her hand gently.

Xun Feng, no trace quickly walked to the black assassin!

Seeing that they were about to walk in front of them, they took off the black veil on their faces. Murong Jian's eyes were stern, and he said anxiously: "What are you doing, the aunt and nephew almost killed each other by misunderstanding? Isn't it shameful enough?"

The dozen or so men in black who were killed were all brought from Jingzhou by the forces he cultivated in secret. If their portraits were handed over to Suncheon Mansion, their identities would be found soon, even if they were checked. Until he is the mastermind, he will doubt him ...

"The second uncle means ..." Murong Xue raised his eyebrows at him.

"It's all a misunderstanding today. No one should mention it anymore." Murongjian said one by one, holding Murongrou sideways and striding forward.

"Really?" Murong Rou looked at Murong Jian and was full of indignation: She hated Murong Xue and Murong Xue hated her. Just now Murong Xue gave her a killer painlessly. She really wanted to be Murong Xue lived and stripped ...

"What else can I do?" Murong Jian asked angrily, frowning tightly: those black people, who spent a lot of effort to cultivate, just made a small success, and haven't had time to test their ability, It was folded into Murongxue's hands, and just thinking about it, he felt a pain in the flesh.

But people in black are assassins. If they really stab the matter to Suncheon Mansion, not only will Murongxue's crime be cured, but he will also be unlucky. ...

"I will take you back to the house to treat the injury, and then plan for the long term!"

"Good!" Murong Rou nodded helplessly and gritted her teeth in her heart: she was seriously injured and had not received anything useful from Murong Xue's hands. It was really abominable. Murong Xue dared to count her and she would never let go Murong Xue!

Watching Murong Jian, Murong Rou sat on the fast horse and ran away. Murong Xue's eyes appeared a meaningful meaning: the black assassin is Murong Jian's secret force, and she rarely shows up in front of people, even if she catches all the black people. When delivered to Suncheon Mansion, Murongjian's crime could not be cured.

So, she killed all the men in black, wiped out his power, seriously hurt Murong Rou, and shocked them, to see if they dare to covet her things casually ...

"What did you find?" Qingyue's voice came into her ears, and Ouyang Shaochen walked slowly. The snow-colored coat was like a butterfly, rendering her inherent elegance and nobility rendered more and more outstanding.

Murong Xue's eyes were cold: "Murong Jian and Murong Rou also knew that Ying Wei was here to grab the Ying Wei's tokens. However, like me, they only knew some of the most basic things and did not know what the tokens were!" Otherwise, they will not bring so many people in tandem to grab this empty ebony box ...

"Do you know how they knew Yingwei?" Shaochen Ouyang asked lightly, his eyes deep.

Murong Xue smiled softly: "Zhen Guohou Mansion is my father's home. Even if he is careful, there will be occasions when there is exposure. Murong Jian and Murong Rou always like to stare at my father. By chance, they know Yingwei, Not surprising ... "

Ouyang Shaochen nodded, a clear smile flashed in his obsidian eyes: the little stupid girl was sometimes quite clever ...

A few inaudible sounds of 'Ka' came into his ears, Murongxue's eyes flicked: "Who?" The silver wire in his hand flew out, and he shot fiercely into the big tree not far away, a black figure from The tree crooked, thumped, and fell heavily to the ground ...

He was dressed in black, black pants, and a black face mask on his face. Murongxue narrowed his eyes slightly: "He is ... dark guard ..."

"There are still people in the capital who know Yingwei, and have been quietly pursuing Yingwei ..." Shaochen Ouyang said lightly, his eyes deep and deep.

Murong Xue's cold eyes narrowed slightly: Murong Yue's study was very clean and tidy, and she didn't find anything similar to the token. She took this empty ebony box and just wanted to try out the siblings of Murongjian and Murongrou. I thought that another insider who was hiding in the dark ...

Those who can afford Dark Guard are high-weight people. This insider is by no means a simple character. Who will he be?

And how powerful is the group of shadow guards trained by Murong Yue, which has caused so many people to covet?

Her search for the Shadow Guard, the way of the tokens, obstacles and difficulties ...

Jingwang Mansion

Grandpa Jing was sitting alone in the octagonal pavilion by the water pond, playing against himself.

The cool breeze practice brings a touch of flowers and perfume, and the old man Jing Jing greets the breeze and drops an elegant white.

Ye Yichen strode into the pavilion with a rare dignity in his sharp eyes: "Father King!"

"What's wrong?" Mr. Jing asked casually, holding a sunspot in his left hand, and slowly dropped it.

"Murong Xue found that Murong Yue had cultivated a group of invincible conquering shadow guards, and was already looking for shadow guards and shadow guards' tokens. Ouyang Shaochen, Xie Chengxiang, and even Murong Jian and Murong Rou were both involved ..." Ye Yi Chen whispered, a rare dignity flashed at the bottom of her eyes.

"That batch of shadow guards are not ordinary dark guards ... do you regret it now?" Mr. Jing asked headlessly, and then stopped, looking at Ye Yichen momentarily.

Ye Yichen understood what he meant, and slightly lowered her eyelids, silently!

"If you didn't bring Qin Yuyan back, and you married Murongxue early, things will never become what they are now!" Said the old prince Jing whispered, his eyes flashed a meaningful meaning.

"I know!" Ye Yichen's eyes were cold: he thought that everything was under control, but he never expected that things would suddenly break away from his control, and he would grow branches outside the festival, becoming the mottled look now ... …

"Next, do you know what you should do?" Mr. Jing Jing looked at Ye Yichen lightly.

"I know!" Yeyi Chen nodded, her sharp eyes flashing an incomprehensible look ...