Chapter 380

"Why do you say that?" Wei Jinxian puzzled frown: there are countless capable people in the capital. How can he suspect Murong Xue?

"Murong Xue's martial arts are tricky and weird, which makes people unable to defend themselves. I have suffered a lot from her. The death method of the six bodyguards is very similar to Murong Xue's writing..." Murong Jian said in a low voice, the dark light at the bottom of his eyes flashed.

Wei Jinxian's eyes sank: "as far as the governor knows, murongxue and Wu'an Marquis's house have a lot of hatred because of her mother's dowry shop. Will murongxue help song Tianwen?"

Murong Jian's eyes were dim: "for a long time, it was our mother and son who calculated Murong Xue. There was no direct contradiction between Song Tianwen and Mu Rongxue. Now, song Tianwen is even more hostile to xiaorou. With Mu Rongxue's hatred for us, it is absolutely possible to help song Tianwen deal with us..."

Wei Jinxian's sharp eyes narrowed fiercely. He had never seen Murong Xue himself, but he had a deep understanding. He still remembers the bodies of the guards hanging on the gate of the East Hall. He absolutely believes that Murong Xue killed the six guards last night!

He wanted to deal with song Tianwen and then deal with murongxue. Unexpectedly, murongxue dared to take the initiative to damage his good deeds. It was beyond his capacity

"Duke Du, there is a secret guard of Xiaoyao palace beside Murong Xue. It's not easy to deal with her." Murong Jian said in a low voice, with rare solemnity flashing at the bottom of her eyes.

Wei Jinxian looked at him with a look: "really?"

"I saw it with my own eyes." Murong Jian talks every word. Murong Xue's martial arts are strange. He saw the secret guard of Xiaoyao palace again. He was afraid of it, so he left the Luoxue Pavilion in such a mess

Wei Jinxian's mouth curled up with a cold smile: no wonder Murong Xue even dared not to pay attention to him. It turned out that he had climbed onto Ouyang Shaochen. Relying on his protection, he wantonly did whatever he wanted. It was really reckless!

Wei Jinxian has never been able to kill anyone he wants to kill. Even with Ouyang Shaochen's protection, he can still tear Murong Xue into pieces

"Ben dugong remembers that Murong Xue has a twin brother, right?"

"Yes, his name is Murong Ye. Now he is a pioneer in general Zhang's barracks." Murong Jian said in a low voice, with strong jealousy and anger at the bottom of his eyes: he had been in the officialdom for more than ten years before he became a fourth grade official. Murong ye had only been in the military camp for a few months, and he became the pioneer and leader of the third grade. It's really annoying

Pioneer in the barracks! What a good official position!

Wei Jinxian raised his eyebrows and curled his mouth in a shallow arc, reflecting his feminine face, which was indescribably gloomy and weird

Under the bright sunshine, thousands of soldiers are practicing in the training ground with enthusiasm. Their young faces are full of vigor and vitality, and their every move is vigorous and powerful.

Yuan Fangfei wore a silver uniform, her hair was high and her hair was tied up. She walked back and forth among the soldiers bravely. To see which soldier's action was not standard enough, she kicked it to help him standardize

Murong Ji also stood in the group of bodyguards, listless. With the movements of the guards, he casually extended his arms and legs. He didn't care to whisper in his heart: he learned such a simple action eight hundred years ago, and the man's wife even forced him to practice with the soldiers. It's boring

"Little general yuan." A clear voice was heard. Yuan Fangfei looked up and saw Murong ye, accompanied by an assistant general, strode over with a young face and extraordinary elegance.

"How can general Murong come to our barracks when he is free?" Yuan Fangfei said with a smile and walked slowly.

Although yuan Fangfei is a woman, she has a man's face. She has excellent martial arts skills. She wears men's clothes every day and trains soldiers in the military camp. Therefore, everyone calls her little general yuan.

"Come and give you something!" Murong Ye smiles and waves his hand.

The soldiers who were walking behind him stopped and put the four boxes on the ground. The boxes were made of ordinary wood and pasted with the seal of the Ministry of war.

Yuan Fangfei suddenly remembered that they had reported the damaged weapons to the military department for a long time. They were about to send someone to the military department to ask. Unexpectedly, Murong ye sent them: "thank you, general Murong."

"You're welcome. I went to the military department to collect weapons. When I saw that there were not many weapons in your barracks, I brought them back." Murong ye said faintly.

"Thank you, Murong, for saving us a few steps." Yuan Fangfei said with a smile. She strode to the wooden box and lifted the lid of the box. She saw a long sword with a handle in front of her eyes. The sharp blade of the sword reflected bright light in the sun, which made her eyes squint.

She picked up one and flicked it gently. The clear buzzing came into her ears. She could not help but exclaimed: "good sword, good sword. The casting skill of the military department has been improved a lot."

Looking at the sword carefully, I can see that the shape of the sword has changed slightly. The whole sword is lighter and sharper!

Yuan Fangfei took the long sword and waved it gently, bringing a strong sword spirit. Her eyes flashed with a thick joy: the weapons previously sent out were sharp, but the quality was very ordinary. These swords were not only sharp, but also excellent in quality, and they were the first choice for marching and fighting!

"These swords were improved by general Murong..." A little soldier whispered."Really?" As soon as Yuan Fangfei's eyes brightened, Murong Ye's eyes were full of admiration. She said, "when did the army's old stereotypes learn to improve their swords, it turned out to be the result of others:" murongshen is really talented... "

"I'm flattered by Yuan Xiaojiang..." Murong Ye has an unnatural smile: when he was training, he thought that the sword in the camp was too heavy, so he changed it quietly and let people play a light one. Unexpectedly, general Zhang saw it and took the sword to the military headquarters. Then, a large number of swords were produced

"Murongshen doesn't have to be modest. We have used this sword for many years, but we didn't want to change it..."

"Yes, the sword has been changed to be light, but its strength has not been reduced. Taking it to the battle to kill the enemy saves us a lot of strength..."

"Yes, that's right. The saved strength can kill more enemies..."

The soldiers were waving their new swords, gesticulating, talking and praising each other. Murong Ji's face was gloomy and terrible. It was not that he had improved a sword by mistake. What can be praised? What a bunch of goons who only know how to butter up.

Looking up at Murong ye, he can see that he is standing with several vice generals, Murong Ji's eyes are deeply hurt by the admiration and smile on the bottom of their eyes, and silently remind Murong Ji that Murong Ye is already a pioneer of the third grade, and has the qualification to sit on the same level with the vice generals. People are no longer nameless like him Small soldiers can only mix with ordinary soldiers.

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