Murong Xuexue squinted slightly, flashed quickly, avoiding the long sword of the female ghost, hit her back with a palm, hit the female ghost, hit her three or four meters away, fell heavily on the ground, fell dizzy and tinnitus, eyes Risking Venus ...
Seeing this scene, the male ghost stared at him, waved his hands to Murongxue ’s calf, Murongxue raised his leg to avoid it, and kicked it on the back of the male ghost. The male ghost ’s face hit the ground heavily, and he only listened to 'click 'A sound, the male ghost's fangs were broken, his mouth was clean, there was no trace of blood ...
The female ghost snorted, holding a long sword in his hand, and slashed at Murongxue viciously.
Murongxue stood still, no trace appeared out of thin air, waved his hand and hit the ghost, only to hear the sound of "bang", the fangs and long nails of the ghost were all interrupted, the sound of "poof", Spit out blood ...
Ma'am and Ma'am are all stunned: ghosts are a group of souls, without bodies, how could she be spitting blood?
The male ghost snorted, flew up, wiped his eyes indiscriminately, waved his hands to Murongxue.
Murong Xue snorted softly and kicked him on the male ghost's chest, kicking him to the ground. He coughed violently, his lips were pale and bloodless, and a small piece of fair skin was exposed on the blue skin ...
Ma'am, the grandma suddenly realized that this couple of ghosts is not a ghost at all, but a person posing as a pretend ...
The male ghost ... well, it was a man, and a woman was arrested. The old monk Shangli narrowed his eyes, flicked his fingers, two beads of beads flew out, and hit the man, the woman's vital point.
Murongxue smiled coldly, and the silver needle in his hand shot toward the bead, only listening to the crackle, the bead and the silver needle collided and fell to the ground ...
The old monk's wrist turned, and the sharp sword came out, bringing up a cold cold mountain, and stabbing mercilessly towards men and women!
It's not that easy to kill people and kill them!
Murong Xue pouted, raised his feet to kick the man in front of Wuhen, and waved his sword to meet the old monk, the sound of the fight of 'ping pong pong' rang, one yellow and one blue figure interlaced in the air, the sharp silver sword light Flashing back and forth around the two ...
Ma'am, the grandma's eyes were dumbfounded: didn't the master come to Houfu to catch ghosts?Even if the couple ghost is a fake ghost, he should be towards their Hou mansion, how to unite with the couple ghost and attack their young lady ...
"Bang!" Murong Xue flew a foot, kicked hard on the old monk's chest, kicked him to the ground, his chest was bloody, and a `` poo '' sound spit out blood.
Without a trace of 'brushing', he wielded a long sword and laid it across the neck of the old monk.
Murongxue closed his sword and looked back at the old monks, men and women: "Speak, who sent you to calculate me?"
Ma'am, the grandma's eyes widened in surprise. The master and the couple ghosts are together!
The old monk's eyes were cold: "How did you find that we are a gang?" The three of them completed a lot of tasks together. Every time they cooperated seamlessly, no one found flaws.
"Just when you were catching ghosts, it took you too long to catch ghosts, and I became suspicious." Murongxue arbitrarily said a reason: The old monk flew here and said that when Luoxuege was haunted, she was suspicious. The old monk ...
The old monk frowned slightly. He beat the ghosts again and again. He just wanted the people in Zhenguohoufu to feel that the ghosts attracted by Murongxue were fierce ghosts. It was difficult to deal with, so as to arouse their fears and make them talk. Unanimously forced Murongxue out of Zhenguohou Mansion. Unexpectedly, this would become a flaw in their identity ...
"You haven't answered my question, who sent you?" Murong Xue looked at the old monk coldly.
The old monk held his chin high and said coldly, "No comment."
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it. Let me guess. In the capital, there are not many people who hate me. Su Nanxiang of the Su House has been sent by the Su family to thousands of miles away. If someone comes to me, then there is only one person who hates me ... "Murong Xue looked down at the old monk and lowered his voice:" You are Qin Yuyan's men! "
A trace of horror flashed through the eyes of the old monk, and disappeared instantly, pursing his lips tightly without speaking.
Murong Xue sneered, and the mastermind behind the scenes was really Qin Yuyan. Counting her, she brought her with the imperial master Su who was about to enter the earth. Qin Yuyan was really ruthless enough.
"You are the guards of Mobei!" Murong Xue raised his eyebrows at the old monk: he and men, women's martial arts can only be considered ordinary, and they will not be invisible, and they are not secret guards.
"How is it, how about it?" The old monk looked at Murong Xue coldly, his eyes cold.
"No, just, Qin Yuyan counts me as shameless, and I will never make her feel better ..." Murong Xue smiled slightly, mysteriously, strangely.
The old monk's eyes flicked: "Are you going to use us to deal with Princess Qin?"
"Yes." Murong Xue nodded gently.
"We will never let you do what you want. The old monk's eyes are cold, he will bite his tongue and kill himself.
Murongxue's wrist turned, and the silver needle in his hand was slammed into the old monk's acupuncture point: It was not so easy to die!
The old monk kept his tongue-biting position motionless, and his eyes lit up with rage, wishing Murongxue would be swallowed alive.
Murongxue turned a blind eye and said coldly: "Drag them!"
"Yes!" No trace of deep voice responded, pulling the old monks, men and women's legs and feet, like dragging a dog, dragging backwards and walking quickly ...
Murong Rourou's eyes flashed quickly, and turned slightly, preparing to leave quietly, not wanting, a cold voice rang out: "Aunt, where are you going?"
Murong Rou's footsteps suddenly stopped, his eyebrows frowned, and said coldly: "Return to the room to rest."
Murongxue's eyes were cold: "It's still early, why did the aunt go so hurriedly? Could it be that the aunt and the old monk were involved, and they were afraid to be seen, and hurried to leave ..."
"Shut up, I'm in a magnificent state of Guohou's palace, how can it be involved with those who are sloppy ..." Murong softly interrupted Murongxue's words, and his eyes were burning with anger.
Murongxue didn't take it seriously and said coldly: "Really not?"
"Of course not." Murong Rou said absolutely.
"But when Aunt and the old monk discussed ghosts, they cooperated very well, as if they had practiced many times ..." Murong Xue squinted at Murong Rou, his eyes and brows mocking.
Murong Rou's eyes flashed unnaturally, and said lowly: "I am afraid of ghosts, and the old monk said the truth, and I naturally chatted deeper with him. I believe in what he said ... "