The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

The fake Luo Yunxi (True Murong Xue) who changed his mind looked at Luo Chengxiang coldly, even mocking: "Because my life is bad, I fell into this yard by mistake ... Fortunately, my life is bad, and I arrived. Here, I heard the conversation between Luo Cheng and this adult, otherwise, how do I know that Luo Cheng, who is an uncle, has been murdering me and my father ...

Luo Chengxiang's complexion instantly became very ugly. He looked at Murong Xue coldly without speaking, and the whole hall was a bit scary.

The man rolled his eyes and smiled to ease the atmosphere: "Hehe ... the master ... misunderstanding ... everything is misunderstanding ..."

Murong Xue looked at the man obliquely. I saw that the man was about thirty or forty years old, with a square face, thick eyebrows and sharp eyes. The fine light in the pupils of the eyes flashed, and at a glance he knew that he was a wise man: "You mean, Mr. Luo Cheng ordered someone to murder my father. Or was he a misunderstanding that he set fire to burn to death? "

When the middle-aged man heard the words, his fake smile instantly froze on his face, and there was an embarrassment flashing in his eyes, he didn't know what to say ...

Luo Chengxiang's sharp eyes were like arrows, and he shot at Murong Xue: "How much have you heard of what we said?"

"As much as you think I heard, I heard as much as possible." Murong Xue looked directly at Luo Chengxiang, his eyes frosty.

Luo Cheng's face was gloomy. They just talked about several things. Whether it was for the purpose of staying in Beijing to murder the brothers of the Taishi clan or the niece of the burning clan, it was a very sinful thing. Once exposed, he would be in disgrace and be blamed by thousands of people. Ten thousand people Scold.

Now he is Luo Youxiang, who is high above Mobe. How can he let himself fall into the mud and fall into such a tragic situation? Luo Yunxi broke into here and overheard their conversation. She was out of luck. Hugh blamed them for being rude to her.

Luo Chengxiang's eyes were cold, and the traceless middle-aged man made a wink.

The middle-aged man realized that he pulled out a long sword from his waist, and stabs at Murong Xue fiercely: the matter he and Luo Cheng discussed was very confidential. In order to ensure that it would not be leaked, they came here alone, without a guard, thinking Kill Luo Yunxi, they can only do it themselves.

Looking at the long sword that was getting closer, Murong Xue sneered, killing her, not self-control!

Reaching out the hidden long whip, he threw it at the man fiercely, only to hear the sound of a "clap", the long whip hit the long sword, and the man holding the sword was shocked and then withdrew for four or five meters. Far away, after standing firm, the man only felt that his chest was bloody and tumbling, and with a puff, he spit out blood, and his face was pale and bloodless ...

"For your martial arts, I still want to kill me!" Murong Xue raised his eyebrows at the man, his eyes frowning.

The middle-aged man's complexion rose instantly. Although he was a civil servant, he also practiced good martial arts. It was no problem to deal with several guards, but it was obviously a little bit worse for Luo Yunxi, who had a strong martial arts. It is not so easy to admit defeat.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with anger, holding his body strong, and once again spurred at Murong Xue with his sword ...

Murong Xue dismissed his lip, and slammed it again, hitting the man's arm, only to hear the sound of 'snapping', the man's arm was hit with a deep blood stain, the blood stained his shirt, the man's hand The long sword, also 'dang chi', fell to the ground ...

Luo Cheng met, sharp eyes narrowed sharply, Luo Yunxi deservedly climbed out of the bloody sea of ​​corpse mountain, martial arts strong and even the strategist beside him was not an opponent, he could not expect this strategist to kill Luo Yunxi Now ...

Luo Chengxiang stretched out his hand and dragged the middle-aged man over. He slapped the other hand on the wall next to him and only listened to the sound of "brushing", countless black feather arrows suddenly appeared on the smooth wall, and it was fierce. Zhao Murongxue shot past ...