"You wanted someone to catch me, but you wanted to show it to Jinghong sword school. You also offered to kill my master yourself, but you wanted to save my master's life!"
Murong Lingmo walked forward step by step, her eyes full of anger, "how many things do you have to hide from me?"
Murong Ling night frowned.
"Do you know that if it wasn't for Lily's intercession, you would have been dead and killed by me!"
Speaking of the last word, Murong Lingmo has come to Murong Lingye. With fierce momentum, Murong Lingye's long hair flutters backward. However, he does not move.
Murong Ling night is still silent.
The Hall fell into silence again.
The people who came back from the outside of the hall were holding their breath and concentrating, and they were cautious. They were afraid that there would be a little movement, which would attract the sight of the two people in the hall.
A cup of tea
Two cups of tea
Bang!
The sound of a sword coming out of the scabbard immediately rang through the whole hall, and the servants outside the hall were scattered in succession.
It's over. The two princes are going to fight!
Murong Lingye suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were full of inconceivable things. He did not expect that when Murong Lingmo misunderstood him, he never drew his sword first. Now, Murong Lingmo knows everything, but suddenly draws his sword to him!
Is Murong Lingmo crazy?!
Murong Ling night quickly stepped back a few steps, opened the distance between the two people, frowned and sneered: "how? When you find that the person you hate is actually helping you, aren't you angry? That's how anger turns into anger? So you decided to kill me? Ha ha I should have thought that you are such a person. "
Murong Lingmo pick eyebrows, thousands of words, to the mouth, but mercilessly into two words, "pull out the sword."
These two words are just like a heavy hammer, which severely hit Murong Lingye's heart, and his whole face turned pale.
He immediately sneered, he found that he had always thought ruthless himself, how eager for brother this thing.
Murong Lingye no longer said much, suddenly pulled out the long sword, the tip of the sword pointed at Murong Lingmo!
Murong Lingmo slightly narrowed his eyes, the usual mild already disappeared, only to kill.
I knew for a long time that this brother's talent was not inferior to himself, but it has been nearly a year. Both of them put most of their energy on cultivation. I don't know how far they have progressed!
Murong Lingmo eyes a bright, in the hands of the sword a tremor, the whole person quickly to Murong Ling night swept past!
"Ah..." Looking at the Murong Lingmo, Murong Lingye sneered, "choose close combat, how unwise choice."
Close combat, he is more confident than Murong Lingmo!
Murong Lingye took a step back with his right foot. Seeing that the long sword was already close in front of him, he suddenly turned sideways. The whole figure of the whole person suddenly accelerated, and only one shadow could be seen!
Then, Murong Lingye dodges this sword, but he doesn't intend to let Murong Lingmo go. His long sword suddenly cuts horizontally to Murong Lingmo's abdomen, which has a tendency to cut Murong Lingmo's waist!
At the time of a thousand Jun, Murong Lingmo's sword, which had just pierced the air, was immediately withdrawn and blocked in the abdomen.
Bang!
When two swords collide, they make a pleasant sound, but there is a huge intention of killing.
Seeing that his attack was blocked, Murong Lingye suddenly narrowed his eyes. However, he remembered that Murong Lingmo always lost to him in close combat when he was a child.
He knew that his accomplishments were not as good as Murong Lingmo. They also had a father and emperor who did not understand the cultivation. Why were the two so different?! He was out of balance for a long time.
But until one day, swordsmanship was much better than Murong Lingmo. Naturally, he had a lot of balance in his mind, and the whole person was much happier. In order to show his strong swordsmanship, he always cuts the clothes on Murong Lingmo's body and makes Murong Lingmo in a mess. Then he laughs. Every time Murong and Lingmo are all laughing away
Even because of this, his father and emperor have severely criticized Murong Lingmo for not being enterprising.
Is it difficult? For so long, Murong Lingmo is deceiving him? In fact, Murong Lingmo's swordsmanship is better than him?!
Murong Lingmo, what's the trouble
The thoughts in the heart turn, to the eyes, is just a moment of time.
Two people's figure a stop, Murong Lingmo eyes suddenly a bright, right foot raised is to the Leng God Murong Ling night's waist mercilessly!
Bang!
Murong Ling night's body in the middle of the air to turn a few circles, this just fell on the wooden table beside, smashed the wooden table in two, the whole person fell to the ground.
"The battle of life and death, still in a trance, you don't want to die?" Murong Lingmo looks at the Murong Lingye on the ground.
Murong Ling night throat a sweet, mouth corners have what flow down, he reached out a wipe, is the red blood.He sneered and got up from the ground. Even if Murong Lingmo was good to him before, what's the use? Now they are still swords?
Without saying a word, Murong Lingye's sword uttered a burst of Longyin sound, and his feet moved, and his figure instantly came to Murong Lingmo's body!
The figures of the two people are intertwined
"Ha ha Brother Huang, I didn't expect that your cultivation is so good and your swordsmanship is so bad! "
"I'm just relying on my talent. Lingye works so hard. If I take time, I will surely surpass me."
"That's for sure. It seems that the emperor doesn't like cultivation very much?"
"Well Yeah! Hey hey, when the time comes to compete in front of my father, Ling ye must let me have a point. Don't let me lose too miserably, or my father won't let me go. "
"Don't worry, brother! I will certainly let him. When my father punishes him, I will speak for him... "
"Good! This is a secret between us, ha ha... "
"Ha ha..."
Hiss!
The sound of the sword cutting through the sleeves is especially obvious in the silent hall.
Murong Lingmo looks down at his torn sleeve and looks up indifferently to Murong Lingye.
Murong Ling night put away the sword, the corners of his mouth hook up, all over the body is emitting a cold breath, "how?"
No matter how he used to be, now he is no worse than Murong Lingmo!
Murong Lingmo did not speak, slowly released his fingers, and the sword suddenly sent out a faint white light, floating in front of him.
The smile on Murong Lingye's face was stiff, and then he sneered again. He raised his sword to prevent him from saying, "why, you can't compare yourself closely, you should take what you are good at? Ha ha Is this really the style of Murong Lingmo? "
Murong Lingmo is still speechless. The sword in front of him points to Murong Lingye, which seems to shoot out quickly at any time!
Whoosh!
After a short time, Murong Lingmo's flying sword suddenly comes to Murong Lingye's body. Murong Lingye injects spiritual power into the long sword in his hand. As soon as his wrist turns, he blocks the flying sword from Murong Lingmo.
But that flying sword seems to have the spirit general, just was blocked, immediately turned the corner, with a strong intention to kill, continue to stab!
Murong Ling night immediately raised his sword to resist, Murong Lingmo stood in place, carefully observing every detail.
However, at the next moment, Murong Lingye's long sword suddenly broke away from his hand and flew to Murong Lingmo. The sword gradually took on a layer of solid white light, just like Murong Lingmo's flying sword!
And Murong Lingmo's flying sword has already turned its direction and flew to Murong Lingye's chest!
Two long swords, each stabbing at the opposite man.
Murong Ling night gently smile, to die, let's die together!
Poof!
The sound of a sword into the flesh made the whole hall quiet, as if even people and time were frozen.
Murong Lingye couldn't believe looking at the Milky sword that stopped in front of her chest, slowly raised her head, but saw that Murong Lingmo's chest was inserted with his own long sword!
At the last moment, the two people's flying swords were aimed at each other's chest, but Murong Lingmo let the flying sword stop in Murong Lingye's chest. Murong Lingye, who had just reflected on it, hastened to trend the flying sword. However fast he reacted, he couldn't stop the speed of the flying sword. He had to let the flying sword deviate by one point, thus avoiding the key point of Murong Lingmo.
Why is Murong Lingmo? He can kill himself clearly. Why did he stop at the last moment? Didn't he know he would kill him?!
"You..." Murong Lingye didn't know how to open his mouth to ask, was it time to ask him whether he would go down at last?
However, without waiting for Murong lingyecuo to say good words, Murong Lingmo smiles mildly. At this moment, he seems to have become the gentle and beautiful man in the past, instead of the murderous demon.
Murong Ling night stupefied in situ, what does he laugh at? Is he trying to kill him by the wrong hand and make himself feel guilty all his life?
Murong Lingmo slowly raised his hand and held the sword on his chest. With slight force, the sword slowly pulled out of his chest.
Murong Ling night's heart beat unconsciously accelerated
Murong Lingmo fingers move, the flying sword has already flew to Murong Lingye's eyes, "xiaobaihe intends to pass through Xiliang state and enter Xiongnu state. There are too many practitioners who want to kill her. If you want to find her, you must have enough accomplishments to protect yourself and her. You can only do so with your current cultivation of the high realm. "
After that, he turned around and stood with his hands down. It seemed that he didn't want to say a word with Murong Lingye.
Hearing these words, Murong Ling night's chest was blocked. He opened his mouth to say what he wanted to say. But he, who had rarely revealed his true feelings since childhood, did not know what to say at this time.
What happened just now is that Murong Lingmo knew that he was going to find xiaobaihe and test his cultivation with himself, which pushed him to the extreme. He was relieved that he went to find xiaobaihe. He thought Murong Lingmo wanted to kill him and said a lot of excessive words. Even in the end, he almost killed Murong LingmoWhen I was a child, Murong Lingmo, who was beaten up by himself and scolded by his father, had never changed.
Murong Lingye seems to be the first time to send out his most real smile.
Little lily in Xiliang country, he must find her, he said, even if she and the world are enemies, he must protect her comprehensive!
At the moment when Murong Ling night turned to leave, Murong Lingmo suddenly opened his mouth, "you Do you hate me
Hate me? Because I have a good master. The master can protect me, but you don't, so the conspiracy of daozong falls on the innocent you. I should have borne all the things you have suffered, but I have never known and misunderstood you
Murong Ling night to stop the pace, slightly side of the head, "as if the lack of a leg, should not blame those with healthy legs."
After saying this sentence, Murong Ling night thought about it, and finally began to speak unnaturally: "you Always a good brother. "
Finish saying, fly also like to leave, don't know is anxious to pursue small lily, or because said this sentence and blush.
Murong Lingmo turns around and has already lost Murong Ling night's figure. At the thought of his cold face with a slight red, Murong Lingmo can't help laughing.
All of you have gone to Xiliang country. I hope you can do well.
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