In the Qingxin Pavilion, the people who were waiting all retreated, leaving only Jing Zirong and Ling Xin'er sitting opposite each other. www.biquge.info She picked up the teacup and took a sip before putting it down, "I don't know what the prince commands?" "What does this Jing Zirong mean by sitting here for half a loud voice and not speaking?

"The contents of that piece of paper are exactly the same!" Jing Zirong's eyes became profound as he watched her. Let's not talk about where she came from for such an important thing, just being able to write these contents verbatim is difficult for ordinary people to reach!

Ling Xin'er smiled, "Wouldn't that be just right, concubine congratulations to the prince!" "Did he come to tell her this?

Jing Zirong looked sincere, "If you still need anything, just ask." "What was on that piece of paper wasn't just true, but it helped him just too much.

Ling Xin'er showed a tired look, "No, if the prince is fine, please go back, the concubine is very tired and wants to rest for a while!" After she finished speaking, she ignored him, got up and walked to the soft couch to lie down, she was really tired, and she had to rest now, because she decided to visit Murong Mansion at night tonight.

Jing Zirong suddenly felt a little distressed when she saw her tired face, what did she carry? Can she show such a sense of vicissitudes on her immature face? It's like an old man who has gone through thousands of sails! She became more and more like a treasure that he couldn't help but want to dig into.

He sat like this, quietly watching her, until Yan Ling told him that he had something to tell him before he got up and left.

After dinner, Ling Xin'er returned to the room and sat cross-legged, she meditated on the inner strength of the heart method to swim the true qi in her body to the limbs, she seemed to faintly feel the strong internal force in her body that was sealed, but no matter how much she tried, she couldn't break its seal. In the end, she could only give up, and she ran the true qi in her body for seven or four hundred and forty-nine weeks and then landed in the dantian.

After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes and looked around, and the room was pitch black, and it was obviously late at night. She took out the black night clothes she had secretly prepared a few days ago and changed into them, and a black scarf covered her face, and her figure quickly disappeared into the night. She performed light skills all the way towards Murong Mansion, and not far behind her, Jing Zirong also followed in black clothes.

About a quarter of an hour later, she came to the former Murong Mansion and stood still, she looked up at the dilapidated lantern that was still floating in the wind, and suddenly pulled out the matching sword on her waist and stabbed at it, only to see two white lights flash, and the lantern instantly turned into pieces. In fact, she only came here today to pay respects to her parents and younger brother, a few days ago. She had already heard some news, saying that it was under the strong advice of several old ministers that the corpses of Murong Mansion were saved from being thrown into a mass grave, and now they are buried in the green bamboo forest in the backyard of the mansion. At this moment, she stood quietly like this, she wanted to go in but never had the courage, just as she was determined to fly up, a sudden sound of swords clashing behind her sounded.

She turned to look, only to see that behind her, a masked man in black and a middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume had already mingled. Although the moonlight tonight is not very bright, but the people who practice martial arts have excellent eyesight, she frowned slightly, the figure of the man in black seems to be a little familiar. So she stopped and decided to observe for a moment.

As the so-called master makes a move, you will see it in a moment. It seems that both of them are masters of swords and have extraordinary internal strength, but I saw that the man in black had no false moves, and his moves were ruthless, and he went straight to the face of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man did not show weakness, only to see that his sword qi was flying horizontally, strong and powerful, and he mainly attacked the big points around his body. At a glance, you know that the two must have a deep hatred!

At this moment, Jing Zirong went towards the middle-aged man's heart with a sword move, only to see him move like a flying dragon and as fast as lightning. The middle-aged man saw that he was about to be hit, he suddenly turned around, and took the sword with his left arm, and suddenly the blood was like an infusion, and he quickly clicked on the two big points with his right hand, and the blood from the wound quickly stopped.

Jing Zirong saw that he was injured and immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue. I didn't expect him to come to Huaicheng, and he must take his life today!

"Damn it!" The middle-aged man scolded secretly, his old injuries had not healed, and he should not act rashly. But he finally found out that Jing Zirong was out of the house alone, and he thought that he could get rid of him, but he didn't expect his martial arts to be so high! He looked at Ling Xin'er, who was standing not far away, and his mind turned slightly: Jing Zirong actually followed that woman personally, presumably she must be useful to him, why not? It was in the flash of lightning that he made a decision, so he quickly ran in the direction of Lingxin'er, making an attempt to escape. Because he deliberately deviated from some directions, Ling Xin'er lowered his vigilance, but who knew that the middle-aged man suddenly stabbed a sword at her, and the sword had a strong internal force, obviously he had a killing heart, even if Ling Xin'er reacted quickly, it was impossible to dodge it at this moment.

Ling Xin'er knew that she would not escape death, so she closed her eyes in resignation, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of her mouth..... She's really unlucky!