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Wen Jiu really wanted to ask him "where do you look afraid?" but as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that Xie Heng's eyes were dark and deep, as if there were some indescribable meanings.
In addition, the scene is very chaotic now. She doesn't have time to break with him. She lets him clasp his fingers and quickly walk towards Murong yuan.
At this time, Murong Yu just slowed down and said, "father, today's wedding banquet didn't want sister Sanhuang to enter the palace, but she had to pull Jiujiu together, and the children and ministers couldn't help..."
She paused and then continued: "I really didn't expect sister Sanhuang to do such a treacherous thing. Obviously, she usually looks very straightforward. Now how can she do such a sinister and vicious thing? I can't believe it..."
Murong Yu immediately took himself out and stepped on Murong to read.
It's a good time.
"Don't pretend!" Murong read angrily and said angrily, "what kind of goods are you? I can't understand it again. Murong yuan knows very well. Who are you pretending to see?"
"You ” Murong Yu choked and turned to look at the Western Chu emperor capital. He whispered, "father, son and minister, look, sister Sanhuang may have been deceived by some villain. You must find out the reason and make a decision. You can't hurt sister Sanhuang like this."
She said, raised her hand and touched Murong yuan's long sword at Murong Nian's neck. This action seemed to move the blade away, but it actually pushed forward with a clever force, which could kill Murong Nian in an instant.
Just then.
Wen Jiu, who had just arrived, suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Murong to read. The sword edge wiped the victim's cheek and made a blood hole.
Everyone around was stunned.
Murong Yu was stunned for a moment, immediately reacted and shouted to the emperor of Western Chu: "father..."
Murong Nian raised his eyes in amazement and looked at Wen Jiu. For a moment, he said goodbye and turned his back to Wen Jiu Hong's eyes.
"Father emperor." Wen Jiu walked too quickly, his face curtain shook, his skirt fluttered, and even his voice was a little hoarse.
She and Murong Yu shouted to the emperor of Western Chu one after another, and then they didn't say anything.
On the high platform, the wind swept the ears, and the people stood frozen. Coincidentally, under the appearance of the stalemate, they felt the turbulent undercurrent between several people.
In particular, the delirious eighth highness of the Western Chu also stood side by side with Emperor Yan, holding hands.
This relationship is really extraordinary.
The emperor of Western Chu threw his long sword at Murong Yu's feet, which frightened the latter's eyes. He was about to speak.
I saw countless purple butterflies swarming to the whole phoenix platform, and more than a thousand women in purple stepped up from the landing place, with neat movements and orderly training.
During the dinner, someone asked in panic: "this... What is this?"
"Purple butterfly, female swordsman in purple, this is the teacher of the Western Chu state!"
Wenjiu unconsciously wanted to take back the hand held by Xie Heng. However, as soon as she moved, Xie Heng held it tighter.
"What are you afraid of?" Xie Heng's voice was a little heavy and his thin lips were light. "I was about to settle accounts with him."
Warm wine looked back at him, "you hold my hand like this, which hinders me from doing it."
Xie Heng smelled the speech, and the sword eyebrow was slightly picked, "huh?"
Wen Jiu bowed his head and rolled up his sleeves without taking his word "um" seriously.
Xie Heng attached to her ear and asked in a low voice, "who are you going to hit? You don't have to do it. I'll help you."
Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "not good."
"Why not?" Xie Heng hasn't been interested in talking to people for three years. Now when he sees ah Jiu, he looks like he wanted to ask about everything when he was a teenager.
Wen Jiu looked at him and Murong Yu not far away. After thinking for a while, he said, "men and women don't give and receive."
Xie Heng was slightly stunned and then laughed, "well, what you say is what you say."
Wenjiu opened his mouth and didn't speak. Anyway, Rongsheng will be here soon. Let him help us treat it later.
He laughed so freely that everyone on the stage was more and more confused. They felt that today's disaster could not be avoided.
The fourth childe who was not far away couldn't sit still. He shook his sleeve and brushed away the purple butterflies flying around. He glanced around and wanted to find a place to hide.
Xie Wanjin's change was too obvious. Qin Mo on one side thought that he couldn't see anything. He could only pull the fourth childe and ask, "Lord, what are you doing?"
"Can't you see what I want to do?" Xie Wanjin wanted to kick him anxiously. "Rongsheng is coming!"
The accompanying official nearby didn't understand: "there was such a big event in the Western Chu palace. Rong Sheng is the national teacher of Western Chu. Shouldn't he come now? Why is the Marquis so?"
Xiewan King Kong shook off Qin Mo's hand, turned around and was asked, and immediately froze.
The whole phoenix stage is too quiet.
There is a slight bell coming from the wind, and the footsteps of the coming people are not urgent or slow. At this time, it is particularly difficult to ignore.
Seeing that there was no place to seize, Xie Wanjin simply took out the folding fan at his waist, opened the brush, blocked his face, and then moved down slowly, revealing only his forehead and a pair of eyes to the stage.
The gauze on the high platform is flying, and the faint fragrance floats.
Purple butterflies fluttered around the whole phoenix stage. Only at the stage, all purple butterflies consciously dispersed, and the bell rang from far to near.
Rong Sheng stepped on the phoenix stage, still wearing half a silver mask, dressed in purple, handsome face and white hair.
With his appearance, all the assassins turned pale at this moment. Several of them couldn't even hold the sword in their hands. They took off their hands and fell to the ground, knelt down and bowed their heads: "master!"
This young and famous teacher of the state of Western Chu is as famous among the countries as Xie Heng.
In this western Chu territory, there are obviously many more people who fear him than Murong yuan, the emperor of Western Chu.
Xie Wanjin couldn't help suffering. He just whispered to Qin Mo, "Lord Qin, can we change our clothes?"
When he said this, he felt Rongsheng's eyes fell on himself.
Xie Wanjin looked hard and saw Rong Sheng go straight to Xie Heng and Wenjiu
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Wen Jiu really wanted to ask him "where do you look afraid?" but as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that Xie Heng's eyes were dark and deep, as if there were some indescribable meanings.
In addition, the scene is very chaotic now. She doesn't have time to break with him. She lets him clasp his fingers and quickly walk towards Murong yuan.
At this time, Murong Yu just slowed down and said, "father, today's wedding banquet didn't want sister Sanhuang to enter the palace, but she had to pull Jiujiu together, and the children and ministers couldn't help..."
She paused and then continued: "I really didn't expect sister Sanhuang to do such a treacherous thing. Obviously, she usually looks very straightforward. Now how can she do such a sinister and vicious thing? I can't believe it..."
Murong Yu immediately took himself out and stepped on Murong to read.
It's a good time.
"Don't pretend!" Murong read angrily and said angrily, "what kind of goods are you? I can't understand it again. Murong yuan knows very well. Who are you pretending to see?"
"You ” Murong Yu choked and turned to look at the Western Chu emperor capital. He whispered, "father, son and minister, look, sister Sanhuang may have been deceived by some villain. You must find out the reason and make a decision. You can't hurt sister Sanhuang like this."
She said, raised her hand and touched Murong yuan's long sword at Murong Nian's neck. This action seemed to move the blade away, but it actually pushed forward with a clever force, which could kill Murong Nian in an instant.
Just then.
Wen Jiu, who had just arrived, suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Murong to read. The sword edge wiped the victim's cheek and made a blood hole.
Everyone around was stunned.
Murong Yu was stunned for a moment, immediately reacted and shouted to the emperor of Western Chu: "father..."
Murong Nian raised his eyes in amazement and looked at Wen Jiu. For a moment, he said goodbye and turned his back to Wen Jiu Hong's eyes.
"Father emperor." Wen Jiu walked too quickly, his face curtain shook, his skirt fluttered, and even his voice was a little hoarse.
She and Murong Yu shouted to the emperor of Western Chu one after another, and then they didn't say anything.
On the high platform, the wind swept the ears, and the people stood frozen. Coincidentally, under the appearance of the stalemate, they felt the turbulent undercurrent between several people.
In particular, the delirious eighth highness of the Western Chu also stood side by side with Emperor Yan, holding hands.
This relationship is really extraordinary.
The emperor of Western Chu threw his long sword at Murong Yu's feet, which frightened the latter's eyes. He was about to speak.
I saw countless purple butterflies swarming to the whole phoenix platform, and more than a thousand women in purple stepped up from the landing place, with neat movements and orderly training.
During the dinner, someone asked in panic: "this... What is this?"
"Purple butterfly, female swordsman in purple, this is the teacher of the Western Chu state!"
Wenjiu unconsciously wanted to take back the hand held by Xie Heng. However, as soon as she moved, Xie Heng held it tighter.
"What are you afraid of?" Xie Heng's voice was a little heavy and his thin lips were light. "I was about to settle accounts with him."
Warm wine looked back at him, "you hold my hand like this, which hinders me from doing it."
Xie Heng smelled the speech, and the sword eyebrow was slightly picked, "huh?"
Wen Jiu bowed his head and rolled up his sleeves without taking his word "um" seriously.
Xie Heng attached to her ear and asked in a low voice, "who are you going to hit? You don't have to do it. I'll help you."
Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "not good."
"Why not?" Xie Heng hasn't been interested in talking to people for three years. Now when he sees ah Jiu, he looks like he wanted to ask about everything when he was a teenager.
Wen Jiu looked at him and Murong Yu not far away. After thinking for a while, he said, "men and women don't give and receive."
Xie Heng was slightly stunned and then laughed, "well, what you say is what you say."
Wenjiu opened his mouth and didn't speak. Anyway, Rongsheng will be here soon. Let him help us treat it later.
He laughed so freely that everyone on the stage was more and more confused. They felt that today's disaster could not be avoided.
The fourth childe who was not far away couldn't sit still. He shook his sleeve and brushed away the purple butterflies flying around. He glanced around and wanted to find a place to hide.
Xie Wanjin's change was too obvious. Qin Mo on one side thought that he couldn't see anything. He could only pull the fourth childe and ask, "Lord, what are you doing?"
"Can't you see what I want to do?" Xie Wanjin wanted to kick him anxiously. "Rongsheng is coming!"
The accompanying official nearby didn't understand: "there was such a big event in the Western Chu palace. Rong Sheng is the national teacher of Western Chu. Shouldn't he come now? Why is the Marquis so?"
Xiewan King Kong shook off Qin Mo's hand, turned around and was asked, and immediately froze.
The whole phoenix stage is too quiet.
There is a slight bell coming from the wind, and the footsteps of the coming people are not urgent or slow. At this time, it is particularly difficult to ignore.
Seeing that there was no place to seize, Xie Wanjin simply took out the folding fan at his waist, opened the brush, blocked his face, and then moved down slowly, revealing only his forehead and a pair of eyes to the stage.
The gauze on the high platform is flying, and the faint fragrance floats.
Purple butterflies fluttered around the whole phoenix stage. Only at the stage, all purple butterflies consciously dispersed, and the bell rang from far to near.
Rong Sheng stepped on the phoenix stage, still wearing half a silver mask, dressed in purple, handsome face and white hair.
With his appearance, all the assassins turned pale at this moment. Several of them couldn't even hold the sword in their hands. They took off their hands and fell to the ground, knelt down and bowed their heads: "master!"
This young and famous teacher of the state of Western Chu is as famous among the countries as Xie Heng.
In this western Chu territory, there are obviously many more people who fear him than Murong yuan, the emperor of Western Chu.
Xie Wanjin couldn't help suffering. He just whispered to Qin Mo, "Lord Qin, can we change our clothes?"
When he said this, he felt Rongsheng's eyes fell on himself.
Xie Wanjin looked hard and saw Rong Sheng go straight to Xie Heng and Wenjiu
Wen Jiu really wanted to ask him "where do you look afraid?" but as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that Xie Heng's eyes were dark and deep, as if there were some indescribable meanings.In addition, the scene is very chaotic now. She doesn't have time to break with him. She lets him clasp his fingers and quickly walk towards Murong yuan.At this time, Murong Yu just slowed down and said, "father, today's wedding banquet didn't want sister Sanhuang to enter the palace, but she had to pull Jiujiu together, and the children and ministers couldn't help..."She paused and then continued: "I really didn't expect sister Sanhuang to do such a treacherous thing. Obviously, she usually looks very straightforward. Now how can she do such a sinister and vicious thing? I can't believe it..."Murong Yu immediately took himself out and stepped on Murong to read.It's a good time."Don't pretend!" Murong read angrily and said angrily, "what kind of goods are you? I can't understand it again. Murong yuan knows very well. Who are you pretending to see?""You Murong Yu choked and turned to look at the Western Chu emperor capital. He whispered, "father, son and minister, look, sister Sanhuang may have been deceived by some villain. You must find out the reason and make a decision. You can't hurt sister Sanhuang like this."She said, raised her hand and touched Murong yuan's long sword at Murong Nian's neck. This action seemed to move the blade away, but it actually pushed forward with a clever force, which could kill Murong Nian in an instant.Just then.Wen Jiu, who had just arrived, suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Murong to read. The sword edge wiped the victim's cheek and made a blood hole.Everyone around was stunned.Murong Yu was stunned for a moment, immediately reacted and shouted to the emperor of Western Chu: "father..."Murong Nian raised his eyes in amazement and looked at Wen Jiu. For a moment, he said goodbye and turned his back to Wen Jiu Hong's eyes."Father emperor." Wen Jiu walked too quickly, his face curtain shook, his skirt fluttered, and even his voice was a little hoarse.She and Murong Yu shouted to the emperor of Western Chu one after another, and then they didn't say anything.On the high platform, the wind swept the ears, and the people stood frozen. Coincidentally, under the appearance of the stalemate, they felt the turbulent undercurrent between several people.In particular, the delirious eighth highness of the Western Chu also stood side by side with Emperor Yan, holding hands.This relationship is really extraordinary.The emperor of Western Chu threw his long sword at Murong Yu's feet, which frightened the latter's eyes. He was about to speak.I saw countless purple butterflies swarming to the whole phoenix platform, and more than a thousand women in purple stepped up from the landing place, with neat movements and orderly training.During the dinner, someone asked in panic: "this... What is this?""Purple butterfly, female swordsman in purple, this is the teacher of the Western Chu state!"Wenjiu unconsciously wanted to take back the hand held by Xie Heng. However, as soon as she moved, Xie Heng held it tighter."What are you afraid of?" Xie Heng's voice was a little heavy and his thin lips were light. "I was about to settle accounts with him."Warm wine looked back at him, "you hold my hand like this, which hinders me from doing it."Xie Heng smelled the speech, and the sword eyebrow was slightly picked, "huh?"Wen Jiu bowed his head and rolled up his sleeves without taking his word "um" seriously.Xie Heng attached to her ear and asked in a low voice, "who are you going to hit? You don't have to do it. I'll help you."Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "not good.""Why not?" Xie Heng hasn't been interested in talking to people for three years. Now when he sees ah Jiu, he looks like he wanted to ask about everything when he was a teenager.Wen Jiu looked at him and Murong Yu not far away. After thinking for a while, he said, "men and women don't give and receive."Xie Heng was slightly stunned and then laughed, "well, what you say is what you say."Wenjiu opened his mouth and didn't speak. Anyway, Rongsheng will be here soon. Let him help us treat it later.He laughed so freely that everyone on the stage was more and more confused. They felt that today's disaster could not be avoided.The fourth childe who was not far away couldn't sit still. He shook his sleeve and brushed away the purple butterflies flying around. He glanced around and wanted to find a place to hide.Xie Wanjin's change was too obvious. Qin Mo on one side thought that he couldn't see anything. He could only pull the fourth childe and ask, "Lord, what are you doing?""Can't you see what I want to do?" Xie Wanjin wanted to kick him anxiously. "Rongsheng is coming!"The accompanying official nearby didn't understand: "there was such a big event in the Western Chu palace. Rong Sheng is the national teacher of Western Chu. Shouldn't he come now? Why is the Marquis so?"Xiewan King Kong shook off Qin Mo's hand, turned around and was asked, and immediately froze.The whole phoenix stage is too quiet.There is a slight bell coming from the wind, and the footsteps of the coming people are not urgent or slow. At this time, it is particularly difficult to ignore.Seeing that there was no place to seize, Xie Wanjin simply took out the folding fan at his waist, opened the brush, blocked his face, and then moved down slowly, revealing only his forehead and a pair of eyes to the stage.The gauze on the high platform is flying, and the faint fragrance floats.Purple butterflies fluttered around the whole phoenix stage. Only at the stage, all purple butterflies consciously dispersed, and the bell rang from far to near.Rong Sheng stepped on the phoenix stage, still wearing half a silver mask, dressed in purple, handsome face and white hair.With his appearance, all the assassins turned pale at this moment. Several of them couldn't even hold the sword in their hands. They took off their hands and fell to the ground, knelt down and bowed their heads: "master!"This young and famous teacher of the state of Western Chu is as famous among the countries as Xie Heng.In this western Chu territory, there are obviously many more people who fear him than Murong yuan, the emperor of Western Chu.Xie Wanjin couldn't help suffering. He just whispered to Qin Mo, "Lord Qin, can we change our clothes?"When he said this, he felt Rongsheng's eyes fell on himself.Xie Wanjin looked hard and saw Rong Sheng go straight to Xie Heng and Wenjiu
