Chapter 737

Suddenly, there was a strong wind breaking in the silent air. Murong Jian suddenly looked back. He saw that the closed door was kicked open, and two men in black flew in. Their swords were cold and cold, and they stabbed him mercilessly.

Murong Jian's eyes were awe inspiring. He sidestepped to avoid the attack of the man in black. He pulled out the sword hanging in front of the bed and fought with the people in black.

The man in black has excellent martial arts skills. His movements are vicious and his sword is sharp. However, Murong Jian's sword skill is only average. He can only parry when he is beaten by the two men, and he has no ability to fight back.

Suddenly, a man in black hit Murong Yue's blade with a backhand sword. He dropped his sword to the ground, turned his wrist slightly, and waved the sword again, mercilessly hitting Murong Jian's neck.

The sharp blade of the sword is close to Murong Jian's skin. He has no doubt that if he dares to move, the sword will immediately cut his neck.

"Who are you? Who sent you to kill me? " Murong Jian glared at the man in black, his eyes burning with anger.

The man in black did not speak. He slowly turned to one side and revealed the wide open door. A tall black figure came in step by step. Every step he took was loud, just like death's step on the human heart.

Murong Jian looked at the visitor with wide eyes. He was in his fifties. His hair was gray and his eyes were sharp. His cold face was not angry and self-confident. He was a little familiar: "you are Old master Huo

The old man didn't speak, which was tacit. He looked at him from above and said word by word: "you killed my son. I want you to pay for your life!"

As soon as the words fell, the man in black had a cold look, and he was about to cut Murong Jian's neck. Murong Jian's face changed greatly and he explained in a hurry: "master Huo Laogu, it's not me who killed the young master. It's murongxue..."

"If you hadn't led Murong Xue to another hospital, how could she have killed huan'er..." The master of Huo Laogu looks at him coldly, and his eyes are cold.

Murong Jian looks gloomy. If Huo Huan didn't want to find the ghost to lure Li Wan'er, how could he lead Murong Xue to another hospital? Huohuan himself has no ability. Murongxue finds out his sinister intention and kills him. How can he blame himself for his death?

Murong Jian was disgusted in his heart and raised his eyes to master Huo Laogu: "even if you killed me, you did not avenge Mr. Huo. The murderer who killed him is still at large..."

"I won't bother you. When you die, I'll kill Murong Xue!" Master Huo Laogu has a cold look: if he dares to murder his son, he will make her pay the price she deserves

Murong Jian disdained to hum: "Murong Xue is probably so easy to kill now. The world-famous shadow guard encircles the Duke's house like an iron bucket..."

"Shadow guard?" The master of Huo Laogu has a dim vision. He has lived in the valley of medicine king for a long time and never cares about the affairs of the world. However, he has heard of the famous shadow guards of Qingyan kingdom

"Yes, the shadow guards trained by Murong Yue are well-known in the world, and they are all left to his daughter Murong Xue. The housekeeper of Yaowang Valley and the bodyguard of Yaowang Valley died in the hands of Yingwei." Murong Jian leisurely said, the bottom of the eyes flashing a little bit of not easy to detect schadenfreude.

Master Huo Laogu's eyes are slightly dim. Huan'er is weak and can't practice martial arts. The housekeeper and bodyguards he sent to huan'er are all the best in the valley of medicine king. There are few enemies in the world, and they are all killed by shadow guards. The ability of shadow guards should not be underestimated

"What do you know about shadow guards?" Master Huo Laogu looks coldly at Murong Jian.

"Not much, but also a lot." Murong Jian looked at the two men in black who held him tightly: "with these bodyguards brought by Lord Huo Laogu, we can't win them."

"I'm not ready to confront them." Master Huo Laogu's eyes were cold: This is Qingyan capital. There are many shadow guards in the Marquis's residence, but he has only brought dozens of bodyguards. He is not familiar with Qingyan capital. If he hits hard, he will surely lose. If he wants to avenge huan'er, he can only win by wisdom

Murong Jian's eyes slightly coagulated: "I don't know how Huo Laogu master is going to deal with the shadow guards?"

"I have my own way. I don't need you to ask." The master of Huo Laogu rebuffed his temptation without any politeness, and his cold tone was full of undisguised impatience.

Murong Jian didn't mind, and said with a smile, "I'm so abrupt I grew up in the Duke's house of Zhenguo since I was a child. I'm very familiar with the flowers, grasses, trees and trees of the marquis. If Lord huolaogu needs it, I can help you! "

"Is it?" Master Huo Laogu looked down at murongjian. He was sincere and sincere. He wanted to help him and help him. His face softened slightly: "if the information you provide can help me kill murongxue successfully, I can save you from death..."

"Thank you very much, master Huo Laogu." Murong Jian has a bright smile: the Marquis of Zhenguo used to be his home, and he can no longer be familiar with what he is familiar with. The information he provides will certainly make Lord Huo Laogu more effective in dealing with Murong Xue's current affairs.

Now, Murong Xue is in charge of the Lord's house of Zhenguo. As long as Murong Xue dies and there is no leader in the shadow guards, he can seize the opportunity to rob him. As for the Murong ye, he is not afraid at all. He can take it back soon!As the clouds disperse, the mist fades, and a little golden light sprinkles on the earth through the clouds.

The snow falling Pavilion of the Marquis of Zhenguo.

In front of the dressing mirror, Murong Xue stood in front of the dressing mirror and opened the Duobao Pavilion on the dressing table. There were hairpins, earrings, collars, jade bracelets and other kinds of jewelry on the dresser. They were dazzling and dazzling.

Hairpins and earrings are all red, carved with auspicious texture, Murong Xue blinked: This is not jewelry for marriage? How did you put it here? However, there are several sets of jewelry, and she just needs to choose one to use on the wedding day.

Murong Xue plucked the earrings carefully, took out a pair of RUBY EARRINGS, and faced Ouyang Shaochen with a smile: "son of a generation, how about I wear this pair of earrings on the day we get married?"

Ouyang Shaochen is leaning on the bed to read a book. His snow colored clothes are flowing down the edge of the bed, which is indescribable noble and elegant.

After hearing Murong Xue's words, Ouyang Shaochen looked up and saw that the ruby was in the shape of water drops, falling under the silver chain, rocking back and forth, drawing a beautiful arc, which was beyond words pleasing to the eyes: "yes, this pair of earrings is very suitable for you."

"Then wear these earrings!" Murong Xue said with a smile and put the earrings into a beautiful sandalwood box: let go of the things you want to use on the day of marriage, and you can't mix them with the ones you usually use

Opening the door, the maid came in carrying a pot of fresh hot tea: "Ouyang son, miss, please have tea!"

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