Chapter 1284

Su Nan Xiang grinned strangely and waved his hand gently. In a flash, dozens of servants holding long swords rushed into the room like the tide, and the sharp sword point pointed at Murong Xue.

Murong Xue was not in a hurry. When Ding, the fastest runner, rushed to her, he grabbed the long sword in his hand and kicked him to one side. His slender body rose into the air with a cold and cold long sword in his hand. He drew a sharp arc-shaped sword in the middle of the air and waved it mercilessly to the servants

Ah, pocket browning can only put six bullets. She has killed six people and fired six shots. There are no bullets in the gun. Before changing the bullets, browning can't use it at all. She can only grab the weapons of these servants

"Brush brush brush" where the sword light passed, the servants were all cut off their necks, and the red blood gushed out. The scarlet blood spattered, and the servants' eyes were wide open and fell to the ground The strong smell of blood spreads rapidly in the air

The beautiful face of Southern Jiangsu and Hunan is iron and blue. So many people can't even beat a Murong snow. It's a group of useless waste

The servants fell down one after another. Seeing that they were about to lose their grip on Murong Xue, Su Nanxiang gave Murong Xue an angry look in his heart, turned around, and ran out quickly without looking back

Murong Xue frowned and killed the blocked servant at the fastest speed and chased out of the study. However, the courtyard was empty, and the figure of Su Nanxiang disappeared

"What about Southern Jiangsu and Hunan?"

"Out of the house." With the male voice of Qingyue, Ouyang Shaochen fell to her side lightly: he had been on the roof just now, and the movement of the whole Su house was in his eyes.

She was clever. She couldn't stay in the Su family, so she ran out.

"Let's go after it." Murong Xue said in a low voice, pulling Ouyang Shaochen and running out quickly: the poison was made by Hunan in southern Jiangsu Province. Only when she knew the order of putting the poison into the refining process and caught her, could she know the formula of the antidote.

After running out of Su Fu, Murong Xue followed Ouyang Shaochen's direction and ran on the road to the West. He ran through the streets and alleys, but he still didn't see Su Nanxiang. Murong Xue curled his mouth, and he could really run.

Without trace, he applied his internal force to his feet. Murong Xue was about to speed up his speed when a child's exclamation began: "grandfather, what's the matter with you What's the matter... "

Murong Xue raised his head and saw a four or five-year-old boy lying beside an old man in his sixties and all white hair, crying bitterly. The old man was wearing a coarse cloth jacket and fell on the ground with his eyes closed. There was a thick pain in his eyebrows and red spots on his thin face

The passers-by in the neighborhood gathered around the old man in twos and threes. Looking at the old man's appearance, they were surprised: "he looks so frightening. He can't be seriously ill..."

"Maybe..."

"How can I look like a plague..."

"Plague? Don't talk nonsense... "

"I'm not talking nonsense. I've seen people with plague. The symptoms are very similar to the old man..."

"Really?"

"What do I cheat you about..."

"So, the old man is suffering from plague..."

"Nine out of ten..."

"Ah, ah Great, wonderful Someone got the plague... "

The passers-by screamed and ran around. Murong Xue's cold and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. The old man's symptoms were like pestilence, but they were not so much like: "can't he be poisoned?"

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at the erythema on the old man's face and nodded gently: "it should be." Su Nanxiang once said that the poison she made was like a plague when it broke out. The symptoms of this old man are very consistent with

"Why so fast?" Murong Xue's good-looking eyebrows wrinkled tightly: he has not taken "Jieshu soup" for less than an hour

"The old man is old." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.

Murong Xue suddenly realized that, yes, the old man was old, and his resistance was weak. After being poisoned, the attack was naturally early

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