However, even if he wanted to go away in style, the anger in his heart was like a wildfire burning in the prairie that instantly drowned Rong Xijue's reason. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Rong Chenning sneered lightly and charmingly, surrounded by lotuses, and he was as beautiful as a demon in the water: "If you meet by fate, why don't you give a word of blessing?"

Ling Xiang heard that he seemed to be talking to someone else, and felt strange, so he turned his head to look.

Rong Chenning gently stroked her hair, stopped her movements, and coaxed softly: "Be good, obedient, don't let the foreign man see you at this time." ”

Ling Makeup thought about it, and accidentally went into the water, which was always indecent, so he leaned into his arms and hid his face.

Wai Man?

A stream of blood rushed straight to his head, and Rong Xijue's hand behind him burst out because he was too hard.

At one point, he really had the urge to slap them to death.

Rong Chenning laughed continuously, holding Ling makeup and dehydrating, the water splashed a little bit under the red light, rolling up the two youthful bodies, and flew towards Xiaolou.

Rong Xijue stood on the bamboo raft, her feet seemed to have roots, and her eyes were blurred.

No, that's not his beloved wife!

All the motivation comes from her, how can she bear him like this?

He did not pursue, let alone hinder, and let the bamboo raft carry him slowly through the shallows and go downstream.

Ling Xiang was stunned and was taken to the building by him.

Youshi and Zuoqi caught it at the right time.

"Bathe and change clothes for the mother. ”

The two palaces said yes.

"Tomorrow I will teach you how to make water. Rong Chenning straightened her dripping hair behind her ears with her fingers, "I'll go and send the disciples outside first, and then come back to accompany you." ”

Ling Xiang was about to speak, but he had already waved his hand and jumped into the moonlight.

Further down the bamboo raft, you will encounter a stone bridge at the entrance of the town.

In the night, the blue and black bridge was like a pass.

Leave now, and let them go from now on......

Unconsciously, Rong Xijue's face was cold, and he was full of tears.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he doesn't get to the sad place......

Sure enough!

He wiped it away in the wind, and the unwillingness in his heart expanded radially.

Everything Rong Chenning laid out before, he was laughing at himself for being a wild seed, that person was pitying and hurting himself, but did he know that a child who had no one to care for was exiled to the edge of the sky and raised in the loneliness of his heart?

He won't understand.

The court created his distorted temperament, but the steppe Gobi nurtured his broad mind.

If she didn't know that she was framed by Rong Chenning, she was deceived and bullied, it would be forgivable.

He thought in a trance, and abandoned her without asking, whether it was unfair!

The bamboo raft was unmanned, and it was about to hit the pier.

Rong Xijue soared into the air like a harrier and landed on the stone bridge.

"If you go to the Western Regions, I can crown you as the king of the same word and govern the Western Regions. Rong Chenning stepped on the stream and landed on the other side of the bridge, still with a contemptuous smile on his face, "After all, you and I are not only the same father, but even the mother is a sister." ”

Rong Xijue stood quietly, her blue eyes turning deep in the night.

"What's the matter? still not satisfied, do you have to fight with me?" Rong Chenning tilted his head slightly and looked around him.

Outside of a civilian robe, there was nothing long, only a sachet hanging from the belt.

Rong Xijue paused word by word, and said clearly: "If you miss family affection, killing your ten brothers, father and son will not be like killing chickens." ”

"Tenth brother?" Rong Chenning raised his head and laughed, "What do you know!"

Rong Xijue was not interested in knowing, the arrogant person in front of him made him extremely disgusted, so disgusted that if he said one more word, he felt dirty.

"After the death of Empress Lou, Concubine Sun Guifei was in charge of the Middle Palace, how did she treat the Empress Dowager Zhaosheng? How did Rong Shengyin become a brother? You don't know anything, what kind of flesh and blood affection is mentioned!"

Rong Xijue sneered, but he was too lazy to answer.

What do the grievances and grievances in the deep palace have to do with him?

At this moment, his heart was at a loss, in his consciousness, in fact, he had never hated the word, in the past, to see which tribe was not pleasing to the eye, he would only lead the army to destroy it.

But the person in front of him, he felt, it was not hatred, it should be extremely disgusted.

A big man is born more delicate than a woman, and everything he does is extremely vicious.

Rong Xijue hates people who play with intrigues, even if it is Shangguan Yu who helps him with advice, he will not love it from the bottom of his heart.

Rong Chenning saw his expression clearly, and his smile was a little stiff.

Even if he has laid a net, but who Ling Makeup loves in his heart, he knows very well, even if he kills the person in front of him, to warm her, I am afraid it will be a long process.

But he has already made up his mind, and no matter what, it is impossible to let him live in this world.

Thinking of this, Rong Chenning's heart became more and more cold and hard, and on his flower-like face, a smile was full, "You should know why I caught up." ”

Rong Xijue stared at him carefully, and suddenly said: "If you don't catch up, I was going to leave, but when you catch up, I feel that there must be a secret in it, no matter what, I want to see her." ”

It's okay not to mention Ling makeup, as soon as Ling makeup is mentioned, Rong Chenning can't bear it, and squeezes out a sentence from between his lips and teeth: "Let's see if you have the life to see her!"

Before the words fell, he was already like a wisp of green smoke pressing towards Rong Xijue.

Fighting against people, Rong Xijue has always been big, originally looked down on him in his heart, and stood with his hands in order to make him a big ugly in one round, but when he saw the situation, he raised his eyebrows, and he was already surprised, but he slid out two feet at great speed, and drew a Tai Chi on his hand, eliminating Rong Chenning's sudden blow.

Rong Chenning knows Rong Xijue well, and he definitely doesn't dare to venture into the enemy, and he only uses fifty percent of his strength in the first situation.

The blow missed, and he slammed under his feet, stopping his steps in an instant.

Rong Xijue's castration decreased slightly, and he stood five steps away.

The wind blew his garment, and stood out between heaven and earth.

Rong Chenning hated him for being so pampered and unfazed, but he no longer fought for the benefits of his tongue, and with a stroke from his waist, a sword with a faint purple light was already in his hand.

The sword is software, the body of the sword is round and thin, hidden in the jade belt, not so much a sword, but more like a long soft thorn.

After drawing his sword, he did not say a word, and began to attack quickly.

Rong Xijue had only seen his strength, and now that he had taken a strange weapon in his hand, he naturally would not despise it anymore, and he was so agile that he temporarily avoided the edge of the strange sword.

The light of the sword body soared, and in the blink of an eye, Rong Chenning used all his strength,

Under the strong pressure, Gangfeng did not bring dust, but the dust around was not raised.

If a creature enters the range of Gangfeng at this time, it must be flesh and bones.

Rong Xijue is an exceptional creature, but at this moment, his breathing has also stopped.

The name of the god of war is not illusory, and his invincibility since he was a child makes him extremely confident in his talent.

However, in the face of this delicate sibling, he discovered that the original side of the martial saint in the inheritance is not unique to him in the world. (To be continued.) )