Chapter 1922

Men's clothes flutter, white robe, in the rain of blood, not dyed half blood.

He had a calm look, as always warm as jade.

He is as elegant as his name.

I don't see half a sense of disobedience.

With his black and white eyes, he gazed at the night, and his voice was quiet: "sister Qi, as a person of Sanquan sect, you should advance and retreat with Sanquan sect. Now, you are against Sanquan sect for your own ambition. You have to become a traitor of Sanquan sect, and help the rebellious officials and thieves to seize the imperial power. You have lost the face of Sanquan sect."

He spoke with great force, word by word.

The tone is full of deep regret.

Night Qingluo was almost laughed by his shameless anger.

She was the first time to see night Fengru serious nonsense appearance.

It's a novelty.

She "cackled" straight smile, the bottom of the eye is running with scornful streamer: "second elder brother's ability to tell lies with open eyes is really strong."

The people were filled with indignation and echoed the words of the night.

Do you want to be so shameless?

Don't you want any more skin?

Return the traitor of Sanquan sect?

You're still a rogue?

Still lose the face of sanquanzong?

Nima is obviously your son. He has lost the face of the three spring sect, and completely blackened the reputation of one of the four major sects of Sanquan sect!

The real traitor is the so-called second young master of Sanquan sect!

The real bandit is the so-called second young master of Sanquan sect!

Bullying them without reading?

Even if they have not read the book, they still understand the most basic etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame!

Night Fengru sword move, staring at the night Qingluo, directly out of the sword: "seven younger sister, since you are stubborn, I have to exterminate my family!"

His sword moves are not like Jing Yanyan.

There is no half trick in his sword moves. It's a direct attack.

Such an attack is fast and accurate.

If you are an ordinary person, you have no ability to respond.

However, for the night Qingluo, these sword moves are nothing.

However, the night is still a little surprised.

Ye Fengru is not only a pharmacist, but also a good swordsman.

Xuanjie is also more advanced than the last time we fought in the tomb of the king of mausoleum.

Few people can refine medicine and cultivate xuanjie at the same time.

Suddenly, the night clear falls in the night Maple Confucianist's eye bottom, saw the fleeting uncanny awn.

The night clear falls, the heart trembles, immediately stops the hand, gathers own mysterious Qi, the foot steps a exhibition, the body shape then disappeared in the mid air.

Night Fengru long sword chopped down.

Visible to the naked eye, a mass of white powder is floating in the air.

Night Fengru's expression coagulates, gentle face, no longer exists.

He frowned grimly, and his eyes were wary.

"Second brother is still as insidious as ever. Do you want to take the opportunity to poison me? Don't you forget the lesson of the last time

The night was clear and sweet laughter came from behind him.

Night Fengru a startled, immediately turned his head, the body also quickly back.

Fixed an eye to see, will see the night clear fall, smiling face Yingying standing not far from him, laughing scornfully.

Night Fengru clenched his sword and watched his carefully refined poison powder disperse with the wind.

The anger in his eyes burned wantonly.

How fast is the ability of night clearing to respond?

Did he hide before he poisoned him?

How could she have guessed his next move?

Thinking of the last time, in the tomb of the king of mausoleum, he repeatedly wanted to poison yeqingluo.

Can be easily avoided by night.

But he was poisoned by the night.

He would never bear the pain again

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