Chapter 650

Murong Snow's eyes slightly coagulated, not salty way: "see the guest is me, Xiao young master seems very disappointed."

"It's not only disappointment, it's just that I can't bear to look directly at him. I treat a pariah as a VIP and treat him with hospitality. The eyes of the white deer and the great sacrifice are blind." Xiao Feiyang said carelessly, full of contempt.

The palace is an assistant in charge of state affairs. The status of the grand sacrifice is very noble. The guests they meet are mostly big figures with high martial arts skills and brilliant talents. They either dominate or are famous.

But today, Xiao Xi even let an unknown pariah into the temple, and let her walk around the temple, not afraid of her cheap breath polluting the temple?

"I hate the Dalits the most. Even the air in the place where they have lived will be polluted. The low breath on their bodies makes people feel uncomfortable when they smell it..."

"In this case, what is master Xiao doing here? Go back to the underground palace. The noble smell in the underground palace makes you feel comfortable. " Murong snow no politeness back way: Xiao Feiyang young heart black mouth poison, demoted her to nothing, she naturally does not have to be polite to Xiao Feiyang.

Xiao Feiyang's delicate face suddenly blackened down. His sinister gaze was like a sharp arrow. He glared at Murong Xue: "do you mock me?"

"No, I'm reminding you that for your long life, you'd better go back to the underground palace and breathe noble air. Otherwise, if you continue to stay here, you will be choked by my humble breath..." Murong Xueman said without heart, in the cold voice there is no disguised irony.

Xiao Feiyang looked at Murong Xue coldly: "I have lived for eight years, and you are the first one who dares to mock me. You are brave enough..." White fat fingers suddenly turn, five white light from the fingertips suddenly appear, vicious shooting at Murong snow.

Murong Xue skimmed her mouth, which is another move. She has already thought of several ways to solve this skill.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out his soft sword. Murong Xue suddenly chopped at the white light. He heard only a sound of "bang". The soft sword scattered the white light.

Murong Xue stood still, but Xiao Feiyang was shaken out by the force of soft sword and fell straight to the cliff not far away

The two middle-aged men hidden in the tree, their eyes were cold, and they wanted to reach out to save people. However, a beautiful girl floated up from the cliff. She was wearing a pale green dress. Her eyebrows were as white as snow. Her beautiful eyes were as cold as ice. She reached out to catch Xiao Feiyang and fell to the ground in a cold way "What's going on?"

Hearing that Feiyang sneaked to the back mountain of the Shengong palace, she worried about his accident, so she quietly chased after him. Unexpectedly, Feiyang was almost in trouble.

Xiao Feiyang landed on his feet and stood steady. He was embarrassed to smile: "I was teaching a humble who didn't know the height of heaven and earth. I didn't expect that her martial arts were not as good as her. Instead, she shocked me to fly..."

"Is it?" The woman glances at Murong Xue, her eyes cold and arrogant.

Murong Xue's eyes were slightly narrowed, and her cool eyes swept Xiao Feiyang's delicate face, and then looked at the beautiful face of the woman. They had a three-dimensional image. The woman should be Xiao Feiyang's sister and the eldest lady of the underground palace, Xiao Qingcheng.

"There is a deep hatred between you and her!" Xiao Qingcheng looks at Xiao Feiyang, what twinkles in beautiful eyes is not doubt, but affirmation.

"Yes." Xiao Feiyang nodded: he met the woman twice and was ridiculed by her twice. The hatred between them grew.

"Kill her, then." In Xiao Qingcheng's proud voice, there was no disguised coldness: in Nanzhao Kingdom, their underground palace was the supreme Reverend, a pariah, and even provoked the little young master of the underground palace. She really didn't know how to die. If she wanted to die, they would help her.

"I think so." Xiao Feiyang replied arrogantly: the people in their underground palace have always had revenge and resentment. If the woman in front of them offended him, he would never leave here alive again

Xiao Feiyang raised his eyes and looked at Murong Xue. He saw the white jade bracelet on her left hand bowl. He raised his voice and said, "sister, the jade bracelet on her wrist is very beautiful and special. Do you want it?"

Xiao Qingcheng glanced at the white jade bracelet and said in a haughty voice: "what have you ever worn? You're not afraid to take the cheap breath from her

"So it is." Xiao Feiyang nodded: he always felt that the white jade bracelet was very special. He had planned to get the woman to take the white jade bracelet off and give it to her sister. Unexpectedly, she disliked it so much, so he didn't send it.

"Uncle Gao, uncle Bai, kill her." He's not the woman's opponent, so he won't do it.

"Yes." Two middle-aged men take orders, the hands of the white light spurt out, mercilessly shooting at Murong snow.

Murong Xue's mouth curled up with a cold smile: do not ask the innocent, as long as it is not with them, they will be killed. The daughter of the underground palace, childe, is really a good tutor. No wonder the people in Beijing are stirred up by them.

If she lived in such a capital every day, she would be full of resentment

You want to kill her, don't you? Well, she'll be with you to the end.

Murong Xue's feet are light, slender body skillfully avoid the white light, blink of an eye to a middle-aged man behind, the dagger in his hand stabbed at his back heart.The middle-aged man's eyes were awe inspiring, and he quickly dodged and hit Murong Xue with a backhand.

Murong Xue suddenly side, to avoid the man's palm wind, toe in a thin twig around half a circle, embroidered with plum blossom skirt in the air draw a beautiful arc

The middle-aged man looked at it and squinted fiercely: "who did you learn your lightness skill from?"

"No comment. Go to hell and ask the king of hell." Murong Xue said coldly and stabbed the middle-aged man with his sword.

The middle-aged man waved his cape and started fighting with her.

Murong Xue's body is light as if it has no weight. She floats around on the tree. The middle-aged man is proud of his skills, which he shoots out one after another. Every time he brushes her clothes, he can't hit her at all.

Xiao Qingcheng narrowed her eyes slightly. Uncle Gao is a top-level martial arts expert in the underground palace, but she can't even beat her. It can be seen that she is practicing the top lightness skill. A lowlife has such a high lightness skill. It's really lucky: "Uncle Bai can see what light skill she is practicing?"

Another middle-aged man looked at him carefully for a moment and said in a low voice: "what she used should be Ouyang Shaochen's lightness skill in the air..."

Xiao Qingcheng eyes a Lin: "you did not read wrong?"

The middle-aged old man looked at it carefully and nodded heavily: "it's absolutely not wrong. What she used is to spend time in the air..."

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