The next second, murongping turned pale and looked down at the sword inserted into his chest from behind. At this time, the blood on the sword is dripping slowly. On the tip of the sword, under the shining of the night pearl in the carriage, you can clearly see the pattern on the side. The pattern was carved by himself.

"Wow

In the silent night, the baby's cry suddenly awakened the old man who was about to drop his eyes. Yuanwang looked at the blood blade inserted into his third son's chest, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Third brother, I'm sorry." Murong an's voice steadily spread to Yuan Wang's ears.

Shua of a, long sword draw out, Murong Ping a mouthful of blood spurt far Wang a face, also fell to remember elder brother's face.

Murong Ping turns around slowly and looks at Murong an incredulously. He doesn't believe it!

Murong'an's expression was ferocious: "Dad is useless. You are useless. You can raise the flag to empress dowager Lei. You don't have to worry about this or that. Don't worry, I won't leave you alone. The elder brother and the second brother are already waiting for you on the road. "

Murong Ping stares at Murong an: "you are rebellious, kill your brother and kill your father."

Murong an's ferocious smile on his lips and clapped his palm on Murong Ping's chest.

Mu Rongping's eyes suddenly lost their luster and fell into the carriage with his eyes wide open.

Looking at Murong Ping's death, Murong an's eyes flashed a trace of anger: "you're a bastard, what's the matter with your high martial arts? You can protect your old age once, twice, and the third time is impossible!"

In the carriage, Yuan Wang's eyes were about to crack. At last, he held his breath in his chest. Then he stared at Murong an and fainted.

At this time, a woman came out slowly from behind the carriage. She was dressed in white gauze, with enchanting eyes, red rouge on her lips, coquettish complexion and charming smile.

"It's a big crime to kill your father and brother." The woman's nails were painted with red Cardan. At this time, she was leaning on the carriage, playing with a wisp of green silk, and looking at Murong an with a smile. At this time, Murong an's sword was stained with Murong Ping's blood.

"Since ancient times, in order to ascend the throne, few people killed their fathers and brothers." Murong an said and looked at the woman: "Hua Yimei, who let you poison the arrow!"

"If I don't quench poison, how can your third brother's internal power be greatly reduced, and you will kill him with a sword without noticing." Hua Yimei said and looked at Murong an with disdain. "If it wasn't for the fact that I poisoned the arrow, that guy's board might have killed you."

"You Murong an's face turned black.

"You, yes, that's you." Hua Yimei said, lost her hair, and then walked forward two steps: "if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have thought of changing the handle of the arrow into a barbed arrow. It's so good. Even if you can't kill your third brother, the poison on the barb is enough to kill your third brother. "

"And that young master Luo." Referring to this, Hua Yimei raised her hand to cover her mouth and said with a smile, "how powerful I was when I was the young master Luo. Now I'm your scapegoat. I don't know."

"Stop it!" Murong an can feel the toxin spreading in his right leg. Damn it, he has no antidote!

"Why not." The corner of Hua Yimei's mouth slowly stirred up a sneer: "send a letter to the prince privately, change the plan privately, how dare you. Do you think that if the people here are dead and clean, and the master is there, you will push all the things to master Luo, and everything will be all right. "

Murong was surprised, but his face was cold: "it is you who changed the plan without permission, and it is you who poisoned the arrow."

Flower one plum Leng: "poison?"

Murong an gave a cold smile, then stretched out his hand: "antidote!"

Hua Yimei seems to understand it. Looking at Murong an, she smiles and covers her mouth. She says insincerely, "I'm really sorry, but you don't have to worry. When you get the military dispatch order from Yuanwang, Yimei will offer the antidote."

"A plum flower!" Murong an's heart was a little disordered at this time, and his voice could not help fighting.

What Hua Yimei said just now is true. It's the prince he sent a letter to Dayun. He wanted to get rid of Yuanwang and murongping by the hand of the prince, but the prince didn't want to get instant success and instant benefit. He wanted to kill Yuanwang and others. So he can only follow the original plan, by the flower of a plum with his implementation.

In order to get rid of the suspicion of killing his father, he put everything on the head of that young master Luo. Also let the people in Rong mansion think that it is Lord Luo who betrayed them. In this way, the death of Yuan Wang will be blamed, and he will be less suspected of killing his father and brother. After all, no one wants to be a villain.

Now, his heart is confused because he is not sure whether the man knows that he secretly wrote to the eldest prince and framed Prince Luo.

?“ Dispatch order. " Hua Yimei looked at murong'an with a smile and stretched out her hand. "I've left the old man a breath. It's up to you if you can find out the whereabouts of the order."

Murong an looked at Hua Yimei's face, took a deep breath, then looked at Hua Yimei, gritted his teeth and said: "since we don't give the antidote, we're going to spend it like this!"

"You Flower a plum see Murong an a pair of dead pig not afraid of boiling water hot appearance, immediately angry. Murong an glanced at Hua Yimei and walked towards Bao Ningcheng lying on the ground with his sword in his hand. He can't keep any one alive. No matter whether Bao Ningcheng heard them just now, Bao Ningcheng must die. He hated Bao Ningcheng as much as Murong Xige. Bao Ningcheng half closed his eyes. He saw Murong an coming with a sword. Murong Ping's blood on the sword was not dry. Moved a finger, Bao Ningcheng limply raised a lip angle. He knew that it was not shuiqingyan who betrayed them. Only in this way, he owed her kindness, really, can only be returned in the next life. Looking at Murong an step by step into, Bao Ningcheng slowly closed his eyes. If time could go back, he would not avoid his feelings. He hopes that he can find Xi Ge in the next life. In the next life, he must die for Xi Ge. Murong an took his legs to Bao Ningcheng's side: "is that young master Luo the same person as the one who saved Adamu?" With that, Murong an pointed his sword at Bao Ningcheng. Bao Ningcheng didn't open his eyes and sneered: "it's better to kill your father than to kill your brother." Murong an sneered and raised his long sword: "it's a shame for my Murong family that my little sister takes a fancy to you. Don't say you are Murong's son-in-law on the way to huangquan." At the end of the speech, the sword stabbed Bao Ningcheng's heart. Suddenly, a gust of wind came, gently blowing Murong an's clothes. The moment the sword was about to enter Bao Ningcheng's heart, two jade fingers caught the sword. No one in the audience saw how the young master appeared. Murong'an looked at the two jade hands on the sword body and was slightly surprised. Shuiqingyan put a pill in Bao Ningcheng's mouth with her other hand, and then flicked the sword body with her other hand. Murong'an immediately stepped back a few steps, and because murong'an's leg was injured, he stepped back a few steps, and his right leg couldn't work hard, so he sat down on the ground. Shuiqingyan straightened up, dressed in heroic Begonia color men's clothes, holding an old sandalwood fan in his hand, with the usual smile on his lips, which was very out of place in this dead crowd“ When the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds. " Shuiqingyan looked at Murong an with a smile, "jiagurqi came to Dayun to kill Adamu. You Murong an came to Dayun to kill your father and brother. Is Dayun really going to the cemetery?" Murong'an because of the internal force of shuiqingyan, got up and watched shuiqingyan warily: "master Luo." Shuiqingyan raised her hand and looked at Murong an with a smile: "nice to meet you." Murong an sneered: "do you think you can be the opponent of so many of us alone?" With a puff, shuiqingyan opened the fan and looked at Murong an with a smile: "you are too self righteous. You are not qualified to be my opponent." When the water is clear and the words are over, Murong an's Hua Yimei hums. Murong an immediately turned around, flower plum mouth slowly spilled a trace of blood, and then fell down. Behind Hua Yimei, a bloodless green plum appeared in murong'an's eyes. The hands of green plum and the sharp edge of short knife were full of blood. A move, spend a plum to die! Blood is a blooming poppy flower, slowly soaked in a plum white gauze. Murong'an looked at Hua Yimei's body, his forehead was in a cold sweat. June days, let him as if in December, there is no trace of warmth around. Hua Yimei's martial arts, she didn't know, but she died in the hands of this man. What is the origin of this young master Luo! Shuiqingyan turns around slowly and looks at the head in black with a smile: "are you going with Murong an, or do you want to compete with me?" The man in black looked at the corner of shuiqingyan's smiling mouth, half ring and arched his hand to shuiqingyan: "goodbye." At the end of his words, someone picked up murong'an's collar and quickly retreated. Qingmei got on the carriage, checked the pulse of Yuanwang and murongping, and then went to shuiqingyan: "young master, I'm afraid Yuanwang won't last long."