The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

The man in black looked up at Murong Xue and saw that her eyes were closed and a little bit of pain appeared on the bright little face. It seemed to see a very sad memory: "Her dreams seem not very good ..."

"Dream is born from the heart, Murong Xue is tracing the truth of her father's death, and two people who know the inside story have died in front of her. Of course her dream will not be good." The Saint said casually, a pair of disapproval appearance.

"This is also true." The man in black nodded and looked at the silver key in the hand of the saint: "This is what the master is looking for?"

"Well!" The saint nodded and stood up slowly.

"Then let's take it to see the owner immediately." The man in black whispered and turned to go.

The lady hurriedly stopped him: "Wait, we can't just leave!" There was an indescribable coldness in the ethereal voice, and the black man frowned slightly: "What else do you want to do?"

"Murong Xue is very smart, and his martial arts are also very good. He has more control over the shadow guard left by Murong Yue. It is a difficult role to deal with. It is better to eradicate it as soon as possible." The Saint girl said one word, her eyes chilled.

The man in black shook his head in disapproval: "Dream grass can make people fall into a dream. Murongxue has so much breath of dream grass. This life will definitely fall into a dream, and he will never wake up again. In time, it will be silent. 'S death is in a dream, why do you want to kill her again and again ... "

"Not afraid of 10,000, but just in case, if Murong Xue is sober, it will be our strong enemy. Such a dangerous opponent, we should rather kill the wrong, don't let it go." The Saint looked at Murong Xue, beautiful eyes. The cold light flashed.

The man in black frowned slightly: "Ouyang Shaochen is nearby. If you kill Murong Xue, you will most likely alarm him ..."

The saint didn't take it for granted, the god mysteriously lowered her voice: "Relax, I will move lightly, and Murongxue will result in a sword, and it won't disturb anyone." When the wrist turned, a dagger inlaid with sapphire suddenly appeared. The sharp dagger blade drew a cold and cold awn in the air, and stabs at Murong Xue fiercely ...

Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce Murongxue, Murongxue suddenly opened his eyes. The dark eyes flashed cold and cold, and mercilessly waved to hit the saint, hitting her three or four meters away , Hitting hard on the wall, her back was hot, she looked up at Murong Xue, her eyes flashed with shock and disbelief: "How is this possible?"

Murong Xue sucked so much dream grass, and should die in a nightmare, how could he wake up?

"When I walked into the room, I already smelled the smell of dream grass in the sandalwood, and quietly swallowed the poison pill. Dream grass has no effect on me. The reason why you follow my meaning is to pretend to be a dream. In order to lead your master ... "Murong Xue said casually, his eyebrows were cold.

The beautiful face of the saint was gloomy for a moment, and she looked at Murong Xue coldly: "Despicable and shameless."

"It's not as good as you. I've been kidnapped by the identity of impersonating the Holy Lady." Murong Xue sneered dismissively, his eyes flashing unabashedly.

The sage girl's eyes flicked: "When did you see that I was a fake?" She thought she was posing very well and showed no flaws.

"When I saw you, I saw it." Murongxue's eyes were cold. "The saint of the shrine has always been nourishing and worrying. Even if you practice the spell, it must be ten fingers slender, white and green, never It will be like you, with a thin cocoon in her hand! "Although the cocoon in her hand was very pale, it was also a cocoon, and she practiced the sword.

"You're smart, but this silver key is in our hands, you don't want to take it back again." The woman said a word, a little arrogance in her ethereal voice.

Murong Xue sneered: "You think, after seeing that you are a fake virgin, will you still give you a silver key? The one you hold is just a fake key, just keep it if you like, it is also used Made of sterling silver, you melt it with high temperature, but it can be cast into a small silver ingot. "

The woman's face sank in an instant, and she looked at Murong Xue coldly, her eyes gleaming coldly ...

Murong Xue turned a blind eye and said: "Who is your master behind the scenes?"

"No comment!" The woman's voice smelled of teeth.

Murongxue didn't care, and said lowly: "But I really want to know."

"Then ask the king!" The woman sighed coldly, her dagger in the air swayed a sharp and cold mane, and spurted towards Murongxue mercilessly.

Murongxue showed no signs of weakness, pulled out a soft sword around his waist, and greeted the woman. In an instant, he saw two figures, one red and one blue, suddenly go up and down, and he was entangled tightly between left and right. Who is it, the fierce and changeable sword light, the moves are dazzling ...

The man in black frowned slightly, the master repeatedly told him to act as low-key as possible, quietly took the silver key, but now, she and Murong Xue played so fiercely, can be heard more than ten meters away, Sifang Pavilion No matter how good the sound insulation is on the walls, doors and windows, they can't stand the sound of their fighting. If they disturb people who shouldn't be disturbed, it's not very good. They must let their fighting be determined quickly ...

The man's eyes were cold, his long sword came out, and he pierced mercilessly to Murong Xue ...

Murongxue bent a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, opened the woman in front of him, waved his wrist, turned the sword in his hand, and slammed into the man's sword, only to hear the sound of 'Dangdang', the man was beaten back, The body was also marked with numerous scars horizontally and vertically, blood leaked out of the wound, and his clothes were stained red, and he looked very embarrassed ...

Murong Xue!The woman's eyes were cold and she pierced her sword at Murong Xue.

Murongxue bent a cold smile in his mouth, lifted his foot and kicked away the man in black, brandished his sword to meet the woman's long sword, the two fought again, and the sharp and cold mangling flashed back and forth in the air, and the sharp sword was slammed. Shooting, Murong Xue, the woman fought fiercely, slammed open the door, and all jumped out of the Sifang Pavilion ...

The people outside the Sifang Pavilion retreated quickly, standing in a safe place, looking at Murong Xue, who was fighting violently, and the two women looked at each other, what's going on?

Murongxue and the woman's swordsmanship were comparable. After nearly a hundred moves, they still did not win or lose. Suddenly, Murongxue saw a little weakness in the woman's swordsmanship, kicked a kick, and kicked hard on the woman. The woman kicked three or four meters away and fell heavily on the ground ...

Murong Xuefei jumped up, and the long sword in his hand pierced the chest of the woman mercilessly. Seeing that it was about to stab the woman, a long sword was thrown out of thin air and hit Murongxue's soft sword fiercely. Fly her out ...