Murong Xue's eyes were awe inspiring. He quickly stabilized his body and gently fell on the ground. He looked coldly at the swordsman. He was about 20 years old. His face was cold. His bodyguard clothes were familiar to him

"Murong Xue, there must be a limit to holding on to the strong and bullying the weak. You, as the daughter of the Duke of a town, secretly take people's lives. Don't you think you are too vicious?" With the cold voice of a girl, a beautiful young woman gently holding the servant girl's hand, slowly came over, complicated clothes and skirts hanging gently on the ground, unspeakably elegant.

As soon as she comes, she will be punished indiscriminately. The old princess Jing really hates her. She will be ready to teach her a lesson and discredit her anytime and anywhere!

Murong Xue curled up a cold smile and looked at old princess Jing coldly: "when the old princess came, she said I was strong and bullying the weak. I don't think I am too arbitrary!"

"What the princess has seen with her own eyes will still be false?" The old princess Jing looks down at Murong Xue, her eyes and eyebrows are cold and proud.

"Princess Jing only saw me stabbing her with my sword. Did she see our fight at the beginning? Have you ever seen me hurt? " Looking at her cold eyes.

Old princess Jing didn't like her tone. She frowned and looked at Murong Xue. She saw that her new cloak was clean and clean, with only a bloodstain on her arm: it was just a small wound, and it was worth making a fuss about? What an affectation!

Princess Jing looked down at the woman who had fallen on the ground. She was delicate and beautiful, with a little water shining at the bottom of her eyes.

Old princess Jing couldn't help slowing down her voice: "what's going on with you and Murong Xue?"

The woman's eyes flashed, and she sobbed softly: "this palace is the holy daughter of Nanjing imperial edict kingdom. I came to Qingyan to recall the time for the people of Qingyan and eliminate their regret. I don't want to. Today's lucky girl hates that I'm too slow to recall the new moon for her. In a breath, she killed me with a sword..."

As soon as this was said, the whole audience was in uproar. The saint spent all her efforts to restore her time. She was not only ungrateful, but also disgusted. It was really ungrateful to beat the saint!

They glared at Murong Xue fiercely, and the burning anger at the bottom of their eyes was eager to devour her alive

Murong Xue sneered, and she knew that the fake was a smart person. As long as she had a little bit of money, she would use her identity as a saint to calculate her

"Murong Xue, what else can you say?" Old princess Jing looked at Murong Xue coldly, and her anger twinkled at the bottom of her eyes, as if she were the culprit.

Murong Xue scorned to hum: "she said I was angry to kill her? Am I really angry to kill her? I also said that she was the first one to kill me. I was just defending with my sword... "

"You are just a fatherless, motherless, powerless orphan. Who has the leisure to kill you?" Old princess Jing interrupted her words with contempt.

Murong Xue's eyes were cold: "as noble as the old princess Jing, they are in the mood to ridicule me and ridicule me. How could they know that others have no mind to assassinate me..."

"Shut up!" The old princess Jing snapped her words, her face gloomy and terrible.

"What? When I said that I was thinking, I became angry? " Murong Xue looks at the old princess Jing and sneers.

"Shut up!" The old princess Jing's face was gloomy and terrible: she heard that the goddess of the palace had come to Taiyuan to do good deeds. She also came to Taiyuan to relax and see the excitement. Outside the Square Pavilion, she saw Murong Xue fighting with people. It was totally unexpected.

If the two sides of the fight are other people, she will not pay any attention to it, but the one who fights is murongxue. She hates murongxue, so she asks the bodyguards to save murongxue's enemies, attack her and block her

Whether it is Murong Xue's fault or not, she will make it become Murong Xue's fault.

The old princess Jing looked at murongxue coldly: "the goddess of the palace has a good reputation and never lies. She says you make trouble for her and humiliate her. Then you will definitely make trouble for her and humiliate her..."

"Do you believe what a fake says?" Murong Xue squinted at the old princess Jing, and his dark eyes flashed with undisguised ridicule.

"Fake? What fake? " Old princess Jing didn't respond for a moment.

"That's her!" Murong Xue pointed to the woman: "she is a fake goddess of the palace. The real saint is still in Nanzhao state..." People's own country's good deeds have not been finished. Who has come to Qingyan country to help you settle down and do good things.

The light and floating voice was like a thunderbolt, which shocked the people for a long time. How could the holy maiden who had been worshipped for so many days were fake? Really?

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