Chapter 595

Murong Xue's feet are light, slender body like startling Hong, and he runs forward quickly.

"Wangwangwang..." The fierce dogs screamed and chased Murong Xue fiercely. The huge long line made people gape.

No trace also surprised to stare big eyes: "Murong girl, this is to do what?" They can kill these fierce dogs on the spot. How could miss Murong lead them all away

"Just follow and see." Ouyang Shaochen said faintly that his slender body had reached tens of meters away in an instant

A man in a gray cloak and a hat pocket stood at a remote corner, looking at Murong Xue's direction, and his mouth curved with a remnant smile.

So many ferocious wild dogs besiege murongxue. Even if Murong Xue is fierce and hasn't been bitten by fierce dogs, he should have been bitten, ha ha

"I'm sorry, I'm all right. I let you down." A clear spirit voice suddenly sounded. The cloaked man was startled and went along with the reputation. Murong Xue ran to him without any hurry. The black ink was flying gently with the breeze, reflecting her beautiful little face more and more beautiful.

Behind her, dozens of fierce dogs, big and small, were chasing each other. They bared their sharp teeth and barked fiercely

The eyes of the cloaked man narrowed fiercely: "how can you be here?"

"Naturally, I'm here for you. You've brought these dogs. I'll give them back to you!" Murong Xue said with a smile. In the fierce eyes of the cloaker, he untied his cloak and waved it to him

The cloaked man's eyes were awe inspiring, and he dodged quickly. Murong Xue's cloak rubbed across the cloak man's clothes, and some colorless and tasteless medicinal foam fell on the cloaked man

"Wangwangwang..." The fierce dogs' eyes were red in the twinkling of an eye, and they barked at each other in horror and fiercely rushed at the cloaked man

The man in the cloak was shocked. It was too late to take off his cloak. He grabbed a wooden branch and waved it at the fierce dogs: "get out of the way, get out of the way..."

The fierce dogs turned a deaf ear and looked at the gap. "Whoosh" fell on the cloaked man, and the sharp claws "hissed" broke his cloak and deeply penetrated into his flesh. The Cape man's shrill scream pierced the clouds and rang through the sky: "ah!"

Murong snow stood not far away, gently covered her ears, called really sad, it seems that she was not light ah.

Looking up at the cloaker, she saw that she was beating the fierce dogs with a wooden branch. The fierce dogs were barking, biting and scratching at her. Her cloak was torn and tattered, and her body was covered with scars on the horizontal and vertical lines. The red blood seeped out and dyed the clothes red

The battle was so fierce that he sprinkled the foam that caused the fierce dog. He deserved it when the fierce dog bit him. However, who is this man? How could you have calculated her in such a despicable way

"HISHI, HISHI!" Fierce dogs were biting wildly, tearing the cloak man's cap bag to pieces, revealing a small face as big as a palm. The small face was unnaturally dark brown. A ferocious wound penetrated most of her face

Murong Xue narrowed her cold eyes fiercely: "you are Song Qingyan... "

"Yes, ha ha, it's me!" Song Qingyan's eyes were cold. She pulled off her ragged cloak and threw it aside. She carried the wood branch and opened the fierce dogs in front of her. She looked up to Murong Xue and said, "my cousin doesn't recognize me."

Song Qingyan's whole body is bloody, with a long scar of black brown face, in the background of blood, appears particularly ferocious.

Murong Xue looked at her face and said, "you have changed a lot. Suddenly, you look different from the original. Naturally, I dare not recognize it..."

"Murong Xue, you don't pretend to calculate. It's because of you that I've become so ugly..." Song Qingyan sharply interrupted her words, the bottom of her eyes covered with a layer of blood.

Murong Xue disdained to snort: "Song Qingyan, you are poisoned by Qin Yuyan, your face will change color, you will murder Princess 77, she will be beaten with a whip in the face, it can be said that you become this look, it is entirely your fault, self inflicted, and I have nothing to do with it..."

"Shut up, if I didn't mean to calculate you, how could I have been poisoned by Qin Yuyan? How could I be hurt in the face by Princess 77... " Song Qingyan snapped furiously, and the burning anger at the bottom of her eyes was eager to devour her alive.

Murong Xue looked at Song Qingyan and even sneered: "according to what you say, I should sit quietly and be calculated by you. It's my fault to resist a little bit..."

"Was that a little protest? You are just crazy. You put me in prison, sold my mother, and drove my grandmother and uncle out of the Duke's house. You have a cruel heart and a wonderful feeling. Do you know how miserable they are now? " Song Qingyan sternly criticized.

"Du's, murongjian left the Duke's house with his grandfather's property. There were large houses, boxes of gold and silver, precious antiques, calligraphy and paintings. They could eat and drink for most of their lives. You could say that their lives were miserable?" Murong snow picks eyebrow to look at Song Qingyan, canthus and eyebrows are full of light mockery.Song Qingyan choked and her eyes flashed unnaturally. She once went to see her grandmother's house. Although it was not as good as that of the Marquis, it was not bad. However, "no matter how good the new house is, it is not the home they have lived in for so many years..."

"How can I drive them out if they don't mean me? What they look like now is that they have taken their own blame and suffered their own mistakes... " Murong Xue retorted rudely.

Song Qingyan was in the wrong, and her face became gloomy for a moment: "let's not talk about my grandmother and my second uncle for the time being. Let's talk about my mother. You sold her to the Turks. I don't think you are too inhumane. She is your aunt..."

"When she set up a conspiracy to plot against me, I didn't think that she was my aunt. You were unkind first. Don't blame me for my injustice. I just let Murong Rou sell to Turk, and there was no sword to her. She was already very cheap..." Murong snow squints at Song Qingyan, and her eyes are shining with an unabashed sneer.

Song Qingyan was furious: "if you hurt someone else, you don't know how to repent, but you're still justified..."

"OK, song Qingyan, you and I have a clear memory of the gratitude and resentment between you and me, and I also remember very clearly. You should stop talking about the reason why you want me." Murong Xue interrupted her impatiently.

Before leaving Beijing, song Qingyan was just an ordinary girl in the boudoir. She had no strength to bind a chicken. But just now, she had the powder to attract fierce dogs and her martial arts skills. Although she was not very good at martial arts, she also made small achievements. Such a girl was full of strange things

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