144 Goodbye Wang Hao

Murong Shuang, who had already calculated everything, would wait for the other party to chase after her, and when she spilled the medicinal powder, she had already scattered her legs and fled towards the dense forest.

Seeing this, the black-clothed man in the lead threw the porcelain vase in his hand towards the three companions, and chased after Murong Shuang with a sharp sword.

Murong Shuang didn't run down the mountain, because she knew that the further down the mountain, the fewer trees there were, and with her current state, it was absolutely impossible for her to have the physical strength to escape to the bottom of the mountain for help.

Moreover, the powder she spilled just now was not a deadly poison, but a medicine that made people weak and temporarily lost their strength.

The man in black took it in the same way, which was obviously an antidote, and the longer it dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to himself.

The only hope now is to find a place to hide when the man in black finds out where he is. W7J6。

It's a pity that Murong Shuang's misjudgment of the skills of the man in black made a mistake, and her medicinal powder had a great effect on the other three men in black, so that they couldn't stand up now, but the leading man in black, who was standing farther away and had higher skills, actually supported his weak body and chased after him step by step.

After Murong Shuang heard the footsteps not far behind her, a look of panic finally appeared in her eyes, if she was caught up by the man in black now, then there was only a dead end waiting for her.

She doesn't want to die, she is only thirteen years old, she still has a good life to enjoy, she still has to become a master, a noble person with wealth and glory. It's time to talk about you.

She just ate the Immortal Dew Chalcedony Pill and achieved an innate spirit body, and her future achievements are limitless, how could she die like this?

Murong Shuang's tears fell like raindrops, for what? Why did these people obviously want to steal Murong Yue's Immortal Dew Chalcedony Pill, but they found themselves? Are they so sure that the Immortal Dew Chalcedony Pill will be taken by themselves?

Even if you take it yourself, but you have already eaten it, and you can't spit it out for them?

Even if they want to find it, they should go to Murong Yue, didn't that Tianji Pavilion Master give Murong Yue one? Since the first one will be given, the second one can be given. As long as they catch Murong Yue as bait and threaten the meteor to take out the second one, wouldn't they be more successful? Why did he have to suffer this insult on behalf of Murong Yue?

God is really unfair?

Murong Shuang, who was running rapidly, suddenly stopped, looking at her front motionlessly, if her eyes were unwilling and resentful before, then at this moment, her eyes were crazy and resentful.

Just at this moment, in front of her, a bottomless cliff with a width of thirty zhang was horizontally blocked, even if it was a person with high skills, he was afraid that he would not be able to cross it, not to mention that she was such a weak and slender woman.

"Iah......" A bird with wings spread flies gently over the cliff and makes a crisp chirp. As if he was laughing at Murong Shuang's nowhere to go, and as if he was showing off that he had a pair of soaring wings.

Murong Shuang's legs weakened, and he knelt on the edge of the cliff, turning his head desperately to look at the man in black who was getting closer and closer.

"Stinky, are you running? Will you run to Lao Tzu again? The black-clothed man's face, which was covered with a black scarf and only showed a pair of eyes, had a sinister smile, stared at Murong Shuang like a hungry wolf, and said in a cold voice: "Hand over the antidote?" ”

Murong Shuang's body shrank, her body trembled under the gaze of the man in black, and her voice trembled back: "I, I don't have an antidote?" ”

"No cure?" The man in black stared at Murong Shuang for a moment, and then no longer entangled with Murong Shuang, he raised the sword in his hand and said, "Then you will die-?" ”

Who would have thought that their "Nighthawk" people would actually suffer at the hands of a thirteen-year-old girl, and if they passed it back, they were afraid that they would not be able to escape the fate of being ridiculed by other Nighthawks in their lives?

"Huh?" Murong Shuang saw the man in black raise the sword in his hand, and suddenly his eyes flashed strangely, and then his heart was horizontal, and he leaned over, and jumped towards the cliff......

"Stinky?" Seeing Murong Shuang jumping off the cliff, the man in black coldly spat at the place where Murong Shuang fell, and then turned around and walked towards the way he came.

This cliff, even if he falls, there is no chance of survival, not to mention that Murong Shuang is just a weak woman. Now, the most important thing is to go back and ask the master for his life first.

Murong Shuang knew that in this situation, there was no second way to choose except to jump off the cliff.

What's more, before jumping off the cliff, the voice that echoed in her ears was so familiar, so familiar that it disgusted and disgusted her, and she was even glad that she would never hear it in her life.

Not bad?

That voice was the voice of her "biological father" Wang Hao, whom Murong Shuang didn't want to admit in her life, but had to admit.

When Murong Shuang's body fell into the air, her waist was bound by a long rope, and she stopped falling, she breathed a deep sigh of relief, but at the same time as she exhaled the turbidity in her abdominal cavity, a trace of disgust and disgust flashed in her eyes.

For what?

Why is Wang Hao not dead yet?

For what is the person who saved her, but it was Wang Hao?

She would rather save herself, it was Murong Yue, who she was jealous of, and it was not Wang Hao, the man who made her feel disgusted? This man should have completely disappeared from this world a long time ago, right?

Murong Shuang was suspended in the air like this, looking at the long rope tied to his waist with disgust. It didn't take long for the rope to come alive and pull her up the cliff.

"Untie the rope?" Murong Shuang lowered his head and heard Wang Hao say this.

"Yes?" A humble voice should be heard.

Then someone stepped forward to untie the rope on Murong Shuang's waist. Murong Shuang let the other party untie the rope, but she still lowered her head silently, but at this moment, her gaze had returned to the femininity and humility in front of her.

"What? Don't you dare to look up at me? Wang Hao sneered coldly: "Don't tell me, you still don't know that you are my daughter?" ”

Murong Shuang was startled when she heard this, and suddenly looked up at Wang Hao who was standing in front of her, but she was caught off guard and saw an unfamiliar face.

"You, you're not?"

The voice of the person in front of her was obviously Wang Hao's, and she had a face that was completely unfamiliar to her.

"You mean my face?" The man in front of him hooked his lips and smiled: "This is my true face, don't you think it's a little familiar?" My daughter? ”

Hearing Wang Hao say this, Murong Shuang looked at him carefully, and after a closer look, he found that the face in front of him was seven points similar to himself.

No wonder?

Murong Shuang finally understood, why didn't she look like Prime Minister Murong, Aunt Chen, or Wang Hao before? It turned out that this Wang Hao had always appeared wearing a mask.

Faintly, Murong Shuang realized that he was saved by this Wang Hao this time, but his fate was no longer in his hands.

"You, why aren't you dead?" Murong Shuang asked cautiously, obviously last time, Wang Hao had already died in the Zongren Mansion, why did he ...... this time

Wang Hao snorted coldly and said, "Do I really want me to die with that stupid lady of yours?" Don't think I don't know what you're up to. Only that idiot would believe that you don't know anything about your origins? And only has you been kept in the dark by your gentle and cowardly illusion? ”

"You ......" Murong Shuang's heart jumped, and she unconsciously took a step back, looking at Wang Hao in front of her, as if she was looking at a devil.

Wang Hao looked at Murong Shuang coldly, and slowly approached her, his eyes seemed to be looking at a clown, his cold lips opened and closed, word by word, and he said clearly: "You knew that Lu Dao was my daughter early on, but you kept pretending not to know, and even more viciously when you saw that you were imprisoned in the Zongren Mansion, when you used the excuse of visiting, you deliberately set out the words and let her tell you in person that your biological father is me." After you tell the truth, you deliberately pretend that you can't bear to be annoyed and angry, and you are forced to die. Want to cover up the fact that you are not Murong Zhentian's daughter forever? Am I right? ”

"You, you are talking nonsense, I don't ......" Murong Shuang only felt that he was in the abyss of ice, surrounded by a smooth mirror, reflecting his inner soul clearly, and all ugly postures were exposed to the eyes of outsiders.

"Huh? You don't?? Wang Hao sneered, and the laughter was like a sharp knife with thorns, stabbing into Murong Shuang's heart, and then slowly stirring, stirring her heart to the bone marrow.

"Who hid in the closet to peek at me when he was five years old, and who covered his mouth after hearing the conversation with me, but forced himself to watch the spring and palace drama with me after holding back the sound of his violent heartbeat? I'm not the stupid person who doesn't know martial arts, I have been watched by my daughter for eight years, and I still don't know anything? ”

"My daughter? Do you really think that a martial arts master is so easy to be peeped and followed? If it weren't for the fact that you were my daughter, how could I be talking about poison medicine when I was talking to this idiot? If it weren't for the fact that you were my daughter, how could I have allowed you to follow me into my room and peek at me dispensing and making poison? If it weren't for the fact that you were my daughter, how could I leave you a packet of poison and poison scripture when I left Murong Mansion, so that you would have the opportunity to learn how to make poison? Don't tell me, you've never had any doubts about this? You are my daughter, my daughter, how can you be a fool? ”

Speaking of the most reluctant, Wang Hao's voice gradually gentle, lowered his body even more, and brought his face in front of Murong Shuang, looking at her. Those eyes as gloomy as Murong Shuang seemed to be night owls in the night, flashing with a ruthless and violent brilliance.

Murong Shuang looked at these eyes that were the same as herself, but her body trembled uncontrollably.

For the first time in her life, she felt so scared, not even when she was facing death......