The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Murong Xue's eyes narrowed slightly, and a meaning flashed in the cold eyes ...

"Sister!" The familiar cries suddenly sounded, and Murong Xue raised his head, and saw Murong Ye, who was wearing a dark blue uniform, came over step by step in the face of the sun. With a light smile, the sun in heaven was overshadowed.

"What's the good thing you have encountered?" A smile on his face rippled.

"Magic Moon gave me a gift." Murong Ye said with a gleaming look, his face slightly reddish, and a hairy boy with a love that first opened ...

Murong Xue: "..."

Well, Murong Ye is not yet sixteen years old. He is a veritable Maotou. His first love relationship is indeed the beginning of love ...

"What's the gift?" Seeing Murongye's words full of words, Murongxue asked the face very much.

"This is the sword." Murong Ye walked to Murong Xue and passed the long sword that was behind him. The action was very careful and very proud.

Just a sword, what's so proud of?

Murong Xue glanced at him contemptuously, looking down at the long sword, and saw that the sword sheath of the long sword was ink-colored, with exquisite patterns engraved on it, and the long sword hilt was inlaid with a huge sapphire, reflecting the dazzling sunlight Shine.

Murongxue pulled out his long sword, and the sharp, dazzling cold light came out instantly. Yao Murongxue couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly. The sword came out a little, and the cold was coming: "It's a good sword!"

"Yeah, yeah, you also think this is a good sword." Murong Xue's approval gave Murongye's jade-like eyes sparkling and his heart was even more proud, and he talked endlessly: " This sword is called Zang Feng. It is a master sword-casting master in the Jingu Temple. It took three years to make it. It took three years to make it. It was extremely sharp, and the iron was cut like mud ... , Kill ghosts ... "

Murong Xue: "..."

How powerful is this sword?It was Murongye who couldn't stop. The more outrageous it was!

"Is there a lot of such swords in the shrine?" I don't want to listen to Murong Ye's outrageous praise again. Murong Xue closed the sword sheath and slowly shifted the topic.

Murong Ye lifted his chin and proudly said: "Not many, the whole shrine is no more than six ..."

The shrine is the most mysterious place on this continent. There are so few swords in the shrine. It must be a rare weapon in the world. Only high-ranking staff in the shrine can get in touch with it: "This precious sword "How did Magic Moon send you?" Murong Xue looked at Murong Ye with "doubts". How do you think such a precious sword should stay in the shrine and give it to the people of the shrine.

"That ..." Murongye coughed a little unnaturally, his eyes flashing: "That Magic Moon said, this sword is very suitable for me ..."

"Oh, the sword that suits you, Magic Moon will give it to you directly." Murong Xue opened his eyes wide and looked at Murong Ye. In his red face, he raised his voice deliberately: "It seems that the shrine is very generous. Ah, as long as it is a certain sword, suitable for someone, they will give it away for free, even if that sword is a superb good sword, it is hard to find.

"I also use a sword. There must be a sword suitable for me in the shrine. I also want one ..." Murongxue was going to find Magic Moon, and Murongye hurriedly pulled her: "Don't stop ... don't go ... "

"Why not?" Murong Xue looked at Murong Ye in a puzzled way.

"Because ... there is no way to ask for swords from others ... what you want is a peerless sword ..." Murongye thought for a reason: "There are not many famous swords in the shrine, and people donate swords. That is love. You ca n’t ask for it without a sword ... "

"So, you were given a sword by Magic Moon because of love ..." Murong Xue looked at Murong Ye with a smile.

"That ... that ..." Murong Ye squeaked, and Jun Meiyan's face was flushed with red, even the ears were red.

Murong Xue laughed secretly in his heart. He was really an innocent boy, and he was not amused at all.