Chapter 590

The people gradually stopped and stood aside one after another, revealing the woman at the bottom. The woman fell on the ground, her slender body shrank into a ball, and her clothes were torn in disorder. Several buttons on her lapel were also dropped, revealing her skin which had been beaten blue and purple under her clothes.

Her hair bun was also torn in a mess. The hairpin on her hair fell to nowhere. The veil on her face was also knocked off. Her small face was beaten blue and purple. She could not see her original appearance.

Little by little, she looked up at Murong Xue, the burning anger at the bottom of her eyes, and wished to devour her alive.

Murong snow turned a blind eye and said coldly, "who is your master behind the scenes?"

"No comment." The woman was biting her teeth.

Murong Xue's eyes were cold: "it doesn't matter if you don't say it. I'll let the shadow guard of the Marquis of Zhenguo take good care of you." The shadow guards in the Duke's residence of Zhenguo are good at finding people, assassinating, arraying, and interrogating. As long as people are in their hands, there is no mouth that can't be opened

The woman's face was suddenly black and was about to drip ink. She had heard of the shadow guard of the Marquis's residence and had a little contact with it. She didn't want to fall into their hands

Holding the palm slightly open, a gray bead the size of an egg appears. The woman's mouth bends up with a strange smile and throws the bead to Murong Xue

Murong Xue's eyes are shining: that is Palm thunder!

She pulled Ouyang Shaochen back quickly. With a turn of her wrist, a silver needle flew out and hit the bead. She only heard the sound of "bang". The thunder in her palm exploded, and the smoke and dust filled the air

Murong Xue was shocked and staggered. She stepped back several steps before she could stand firm. Her chest was burning with pain. She coughed heavily and quickly scattered the smoke and dust. She saw several people fall on the ground, covering the wounded wounds and howling in pain.

The woman suffered the most serious injury. Her face and chest were badly damaged. She fell to the ground and glared at Murong Xue with hatred. Gradually, the hatred became weaker and weaker, until it turned into ashes

Murong snow cold eyes slightly narrowed up: "this woman's behind the scenes master, is not simple."

"I know." Ouyang Shaochen nodded gently: the palm thunder is the latest product developed by Qingyan. The whole country of Qingyan has not made enough 1000. The mastermind behind the scenes even gave it to his subordinates. It can be seen that he has a certain number of palm thunder. His identity can not be underestimated

"The mastermind behind the scenes is also very powerful!" In the small town of Xiliang state, Murong Xue killed all the dark guards sent by the mastermind behind the scenes, but he still knew that she had got something from the man in cloth, and her power should not be underestimated.

"And the man in black?" Murong snow looked around, she and the woman played in front of the Square Pavilion, the Square Pavilion also has a man in black.

"Dead." Ouyang Shaochen's voice is light: the man in black takes advantage of murongxue's fight with the woman. He is ready to flee. He is blocked by Wei Feng and stepping on the moon. The man in black frequently uses Yin moves, which annoys Wei Feng. He steps on the moon and kills him with a sword.

They think that there is a woman alive, and they can fully interrogate what they want to know. Unexpectedly, this woman also uses a sinister move to kill herself

Murong snow frowned, the false Saint died, and the man in black also died: "who opened this Square Pavilion?"

"It's owned by a rich merchant in Taiyuan city. The master of Sifang Pavilion is elegant, and all the gold in Taiyuan city are very fond of meeting here to discuss zither, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, song and Fu. This fake saint should be because there are so many noble children here that it's easy to attract you, so I just chose to be a person here." Ouyang Shaochen's voice is faint.

"That's it Murong snow nodded, and there was no suspicion in the Square Pavilion. The clue of the mastermind behind the scenes was broken: "let's go back to Beijing."

"Back to Beijing?" Ouyang Shaochen Mo eyebrow micro Cu: "do not walk in Taiyuan, stroll around?" This is their first time in Taiyuan.

Murong snow smile: "green flame state-owned strength, powerful high-ranking officials, are in the capital." The mastermind behind the scenes must also be in Beijing. They will not be in Taiyuan, so they can go back to Beijing to investigate

Looking at her eyes, Ouyang Shaochen flashed a clear smile at the bottom of her eyes: "good!"

At sunset, the luxurious red sandalwood horse cart stopped in front of the gate of the Marquis of Zhenguo. The curtain was lifted open. Murong Xue came down and looked at the four characters above the gate. She breathed a long sigh of relief: she had been out for so long and finally came back.

Seeing Ouyang Shaochen also want to get off the carriage, she quickly stopped him: "it's getting dark. Don't get off the bus and go back to the Xiaoyao palace."

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at the setting sun under the west, and Jun Yan sank slightly: "it's still early. Don't you want me to go in and sit down?"

"No Murong Xue shook his head: "I just think, Lord, the princess should have bought the golden nanmu and returned to the house The three of you have not seen each other for more than a few days. There must be a lot to say. You should go back to the mansion to accompany the prince and the princess, and come back to accompany me some other day... "

As long as Ouyang Shaochen enters the residence of the Marquis of Zhenguo, he will never leave this evening. The king of carefree and the princess have come back. Ouyang Shaochen will not go home at night. They will certainly ask if they know that Ouyang Shaochen has stayed in her boudoir, which is not very wonderfulLooking at her serious eyes, Ouyang Shaochen instantly understood her concerns. A clear smile flashed across her eyes, and she kisses her cherry red lips like dragonflies: "then you have a good rest. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Good!" Murong Xue nodded and watched Ouyang Shaochen sit back in the carriage and put down the curtain. The red sandalwood Trojan horse slowly walked away, turned the corner and disappeared.

Murong Xue felt a little melancholy in his heart. Slowly, he turned around and walked into the residence of the Marquis of Zhenguo. The Qingshi road in the mansion was still clean and spotless. The plants and trees beside the road all sprouted new shoots. They were green and green, full of vitality and beautiful.

A young man in royal blue uniform, sword and high hair strides over and stares at her angrily: "you still know how to come back!"

Murong snow pick eyebrows, leisurely way: "this is my home, I certainly want to come back."

"You know it's your home, and you figure out how long you've been away? I didn't even come back for the Chinese New Year. If I didn't come back, I didn't even write a letter to me, so I let the little pigeon pass a small note. I almost didn't hold the small note... " Murong Ye complains endlessly and stares at Murong Xue with resentment.

Other people's new year, grandparents, parents, uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters gathered together to make a fuss. What about him? His parents died, and his only sister did not come back. He was the only master in the huge Marquis house. It was really cold and desolate and miserable.

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