With neat desks, finely carved cabinets and couches, and incense burners with white smoke, a small bedroom is so tasteful, and the descendants of the royal family are indeed worthy of their name. Xia Yunshen stood at the door and recited: "Outside the Jingmen, come from Chu to travel, Xia Yunshen, a native of Qingchengmen, visit Mr. Murong." ”

He Jianghai explained very clearly, this Murong Bin is a literati in his bones, as long as he reads the poems he likes, things will be much easier to talk about. As expected, after reading a poem, there was another evil laughter in the room: "The poems of Taibai in the twentieth year of Kaiyuan, it seems that you are also a cultural person." Do you know that in my Manjushri building, pigeons and diaozi fish are never allowed to be ordered?"

"Of course, I know that if you want to ask Mr. Murong to do something, you must make Mr. Murong look down on it. When he said this, Xia Yunshen was also fighting a cold war in his heart. There was a very pure killing intent in the laughter just now, and this power was far above Xia Yunshen. If Murong Bin suddenly made a move, he would probably have to explain here.

Although Murong Bin is a killer, he has a three-regardless principle, he doesn't care if he causes things for no reason, he doesn't care if he bullies men and women, and he doesn't care if he commits serious crimes. Judging from these three points alone, he is not a vicious person, so when talking to him and doing things, you must be well measured. After a moment of silence in the room, he said, "There is indeed such a saying, but you are not afraid that I will kill you?"

As soon as the second half of the sentence came out, the killing intent in the entire room more than doubled. emitting such a strong murderous aura, it is definitely not to do it, is it possible, is he trying to test me? Xia Yun held his breath and condensed, and slowly urged the "Void Phase Divine Skill", saying that his breath was all constricted. No matter how strong Murong Bin's murderous aura was, he accepted it all until there was no movement in the room.

"Yes, I, Murong made a move, and all the people I helped were heroes, look at your ability, you are a masterpiece, come in." With a command, the door to the room was opened. Although he had seen clearly the appearance in the room just now, Murong Bin was blocked by a thick black qi, and this was the first time the two of them had met. In the dog weather, Murong Bin was wrapped in a thick mink fur. I saw Murong Bin half-lying on the couch, covering his mouth with one hand and coughing constantly, like a terminally ill patient.

In the legend, the number one figure in Yunjin, the killer leader with unique skills, turned out to be a tuberculosis ghost? Xia Yunshen suppressed the doubts in his heart and did it, and then carefully looked at Murong Bin. Murong Bin's appearance is not outstanding, but he has a sense of grace and luxury, like a nobleman in distress. The skin other than the mink fur was exposed, and it was all white and bloodless.

The moment he opened the door, Xia Yunshen noticed Murong Bin's hands, which were slender and slender, but the nails were thick like clotted fat, and the hands were not covered with calluses, which were indeed like hands that could only be had through perennial practice. Seeing that Xia Yunshen didn't speak, Murong Bin snorted coldly and said, "Murong Mansion has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, don't you think it's a bit unworthy of the name when you see me in person." ”

"I thought that Mr. Murong was talented and intelligent, coupled with excellent conditions, so he practiced kung fu, but I didn't expect that your road to fame was more sad and difficult than everyone else. In this sentence, Xia Yunshen sympathized from the bottom of his heart. It is too difficult for a person with such physical conditions to practice kung fu that can look at the world, and even he himself is not sure to do it.

"You don't have to kill me, the people who enter the privy chamber are not trivial matters, and when people find me, I must have something to handle." As he spoke, Murong Bin picked up a teacup and threw it out casually. The tea soup and tea leaves shot out in an instant, and where they splashed, they actually pierced a big hole in the wall. And when Murong Bin put down the teacup, the pure glazed porcelain cup, which was originally bright and white, had cracks of different sizes! What was even more amazing was that the porcelain cup was placed on the table and did not disperse at all.

The difficulty of picking leaves and flying flowers is secondary, and the precise control of internal force when working the cup is the most difficult part of this hand. Forcibly controlling the tea soup inside without shattering the cup, this person's martial arts are unfathomable. Xia Yunshen couldn't help but clap his hands and said: "Shaolin Duoluo Ye finger, the wheel method often turns, Mr. Murong's unique skill is really shocking." ”

Xia Yunshen praised him intentionally, but Murong Bin was unmoved, and indifferently took out a cigarette stick from the cabinet and said: "I like tobacco, whether it is a relative of the emperor or a member of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, whether he will or not, when he enters my door, I will give him a sip first, this is my hospitality." This leaf has been planted by my people for many years, Mr. Xia, take a bite. ”

It is said that the disciples of Zen Buddhism are riddled with rules and precepts, and rationality does not have such bad habits, and it was not until Murong Bin stretched out the cigarette stick that Xia Yunshen saw the clues. Where is this toasting, it is clearly a temptation. Murong Bin handed out the pipe with his left hand backhand, but his right hand was in the shape of a hand, which was clearly in the shape of a tiger and a crane. This is to prove to Xia Yunshen that he is a master of both internal and external cultivation.

Everyone has done this, Xia Yunshen didn't dare not continue, hooked Murong Bin's arm with his backhand, took a horse step with his right leg, and pressed the cigarette stick on the table and said: "In martial arts, the most important thing is breath." As soon as this smoke entered the body, it destroyed the lobes of his lungs. Mr. Murong has a different way to practice, but I Xia can't do it, so forget it. ”

This hand-in-hand made Murong Bin couldn't help but widen his eyes and look at Xia Yunshen again, and said with interest: "What a trick to recruit Sparrowtail, there is such a master as you in the inner kung fu door, it's very good." You are a guest of my Manjusri Building, no matter what you entrust, I will not accept a penny. Tell me, are you going to buy someone's life, or are you going to save someone's life?"

Talking about this, it means that Xia Yunshen has already received Murong Bin's support. This is only the first hurdle, and if the next words are not good, it will be more trouble. Xia Yun said cautiously: "I came this time, not to buy my life, nor to save my life, but to ask Mr. Murong to come with me to go to Huangquan Road together." Mr. Murong is chivalrous, he shouldn't be afraid. ”

"Huangquan Road, hum" Murong Bin sneered, and slapped one hand on the table: "The Murong family has lived in this world for more than a thousand years, and few of them have rushed to kill us." Although I, Murong Bin, am not as experienced as my ancestors, I don't mean to talk about it, I want to see which one has such a great ability to kill me!"