Chapter 1297

Murong Xue blinked his eyes. The sword in his hand rushed towards the ferocity. People in black waved it. A long arc of silver light swept the neck of the people in black. People in black suddenly stopped running. Heads slipped down their necks. The fresh blood in their necks soared to the sky and splashed on the ground. It was so bright and dazzling

The dead body with no head swayed a few times and fell to the ground

What's going on? What's going on?

Su Nan Xiang was shocked and widened his eyes. How could he have been killed without even touching Murong Xue's clothes?

"Because the men in black you're looking for are useless." Murong Snow said leisurely, hands on the ground, slowly stood up, beautiful face slightly white, but the dark pupil of the light flow, no longer the color of serious injury just now.

Your pupil shrinks violently Is your wound healed? "

"Yes." Murong Xue said with a smile.

Su Nan Xiang was shocked and blurted out: "how can this be possible?" Murong Xue was injured by gunpowder, and the wound was very serious. How could he have recovered his wound in the time of half a column of incense?

"Thanks to Shaochen." Murong Snow said with a smile.

Su Nan Xiang eye Yi Lin: "Guan Shaochen what matter?" Shaochen was not around her.

Murong snow is not in a hurry, leisurely way: "Shaochen is not in my side, but she sent me medicine to cure injury." Murong Xue pulled down the purse she wore around her waist and showed off to southern Jiangsu and Hunan: "see? This is given to me personally by Shaochen. "

The purse is made of jade. It is light in color, but it is made of excellent materials. It is embroidered with several tall and straight bamboo and the word "Xiaoyao" is embroidered in the corner.

Su Nanxiang recognized this purse because when she first met Shaochen, he wore it on him The silk thread drawn from the corner of the purse was caused by Shaochen accidentally bumping the purse onto the table. At that time, she saw the silk thread of the purse tied out with her own eyes. In a euphemistic way, she could embroider a new purse for Shaochen. However, Shaochen didn't agree. Later, she learned from the bodyguards that the purse contained the unique characteristics of Xiaoyao palace, which was used to treat internal injuries and external injuries The magic medicine of

Although she was sad that she couldn't send a new purse to Shaochen, she also understood Shaochen. She thought that he would wear that purse all his life. Unexpectedly, she saw that the purse appeared in murongxue's hand today, and Shaochen even gave his best medicine to murongxue

Su Nan Xiang's angry eyes, like sharp arrows, shot at Murong Xue, who turned a blind eye and said leisurely, "Shaochen and I are husband and wife. Shaochen's purse is mine. What's so strange about him giving it to me to wear? I'm not someone. I have no family with Shaochen. Shaochen doesn't show her the purse. It's absolutely normal... "

"You..." Su Nan Xiang choked and glared at Murong Xue, unable to speak.

Murong Xue didn't think so. He gently pinched the bag in his hand and stimulated Su Nanxiang: "the gunpowder just hurt my heart. I took a medicine for internal injury quietly. Now it's better I don't have any trauma, so I don't need external medicine... "

The silent show off stimulated Su Nan Xiang's face to change greatly. His eyes twinkled with hatred and roared: "Murong Xue, I'll kill you."

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