The spirits of the dead that do not exist in this world.

From Qianqin to Nanchu, she has been chasing her undead.

After thinking clearly about the doubts in the past, Ying Baoyue clenched the sword in her hand and pointed at Murong Heng without hesitation. The anger in her eyes turned into an almost icy calmness, "What do you want to do?" ”

When she arrived at the border of Southern Chu, she fought the group of men in black for the last time, and after Ji Jiashu appeared, the black-armored general disappeared with the killer. She thought she had gotten rid of those people until the Elementary Ceremony began.

In the first round of the Elementary Ceremony, the assassination that appeared in the dark night and the final ghost hit the wall caused hundreds of casualties.

Although she had a hunch, she didn't expect that it was really the same group of people.

In the final round, those people actually had fish that slipped through the net.

She didn't expect that these people were actually ambushed among the disciples of the Northern Cold Pavilion.

Is this deliberate, or accidental, or ...... Planned for a long time?

"We?" Murong Heng didn't seem to understand her words, and looked at her with a smile, "Your Royal Highness Princess, who are you talking about?" ”

"Yes, what is the former Qin princess talking about?" The people in the audience also wondered, "What have these two been talking about since just now?" ”

"I see," Ying Baoyue was stunned when she heard this, and then took a deep breath, "I just wanted to ask you why you are revealing this to me. ”

Those black-clothed people have been hiding under the water, and Murong Heng is trusted by the Holy Maiden of the Northern Wei Dynasty to be a celebrity in the Northern Han Pavilion, and he actually dares to hint at his true appearance to her with such a dual identity.

She didn't know if the boy was too arrogant or if she was a fool and couldn't guess.

But now she understands that this young man is just too smart, smart enough to look at the world coldly, and has long known that the world will not believe her words.

"It seems that Her Royal Highness the princess understands her situation," Murong Heng said lightly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes pretending to be pity for some reason, "There is never truth in the world, only power." With power it is possible to say black to white, and without the power of those who say it, no one will believe it. ”

Although he didn't expect this girl to be able to wear everything through some fragments of information, he was a little scared when he looked at her enlightened eyes, but the words of the people gave him confidence again.

"Even if you run out now and tell someone that I want to kill the King of Southern Chu, no one will believe it," Murong Heng raised the black sword in his hand, "What's more, you're going to die soon." ”

Dead people don't give away secrets.

(Later anti-theft)

The spirits of the dead that do not exist in this world.

From Qianqin to Nanchu, she has been chasing her undead.

After thinking clearly about the doubts in the past, Ying Baoyue clenched the sword in her hand and pointed at Murong Heng without hesitation. The anger in her eyes turned into an almost icy calmness, "What do you want to do?" ”

When she arrived at the border of Southern Chu, she fought the group of men in black for the last time, and after Ji Jiashu appeared, the black-armored general disappeared with the killer. She thought she had gotten rid of those people until the Elementary Ceremony began.

In the first round of the Elementary Ceremony, the assassination that appeared in the dark night and the final ghost hit the wall caused hundreds of casualties.

Although she had a hunch, she didn't expect that it was really the same group of people.

In the final round, those people actually had fish that slipped through the net.

She didn't expect that these people were actually ambushed among the disciples of the Northern Cold Pavilion.

Is this deliberate, or accidental, or ...... Planned for a long time?

"We?" Murong Heng didn't seem to understand her words, and looked at her with a smile, "Your Royal Highness Princess, who are you talking about?" ”

"Yes, what is the former Qin princess talking about?" The people in the audience also wondered, "What have these two been talking about since just now?" ”

"I see," Ying Baoyue was stunned when she heard this, and then took a deep breath, "I just wanted to ask you why you are revealing this to me. ”

Those black-clothed people have been hiding under the water, and Murong Heng is trusted by the Holy Maiden of the Northern Wei Dynasty to be a celebrity in the Northern Han Pavilion, and he actually dares to hint at his true appearance to her with such a dual identity.

She didn't know if the boy was too arrogant or if she was a fool and couldn't guess.

But now she understands that this young man is just too smart, smart enough to look at the world coldly, and has long known that the world will not believe her words.

"It seems that Her Royal Highness the princess understands her situation," Murong Heng said lightly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes pretending to be pity for some reason, "There is never truth in the world, only power." With power it is possible to say black to white, and without the power of those who say it, no one will believe it. "The spirits of the dead that do not exist in this world.

From Qianqin to Nanchu, she has been chasing her undead.

After thinking clearly about the doubts in the past, Ying Baoyue clenched the sword in her hand and pointed at Murong Heng without hesitation. The anger in her eyes turned into an almost icy calmness, "What do you want to do?" ”

When she arrived at the border of Southern Chu, she fought the group of men in black for the last time, and after Ji Jiashu appeared, the black-armored general disappeared with the killer. She thought she had gotten rid of those people until the Elementary Ceremony began.

In the first round of the Elementary Ceremony, the assassination that appeared in the dark night and the final ghost hit the wall caused hundreds of casualties.

Although she had a hunch, she didn't expect that it was really the same group of people.

In the final round, those people actually had fish that slipped through the net.

She didn't expect that these people were actually ambushed among the disciples of the Northern Cold Pavilion.

Is this deliberate, or accidental, or ...... Planned for a long time?

"We?" Murong Heng didn't seem to understand her words, and looked at her with a smile, "Your Royal Highness Princess, who are you talking about?" ”

"Yes, what is the former Qin princess talking about?" The people in the audience also wondered, "What have these two been talking about since just now?" ”

"I see," Ying Baoyue was stunned when she heard this, and then took a deep breath, "I just wanted to ask you why you are revealing this to me. ”

Those black-clothed people have been hiding under the water, and Murong Heng is trusted by the Holy Maiden of the Northern Wei Dynasty to be a celebrity in the Northern Han Pavilion, and he actually dares to hint at his true appearance to her with such a dual identity.

She didn't know if the boy was too arrogant or if she was a fool and couldn't guess.

But now she understands that this young man is just too smart, smart enough to look at the world coldly, and has long known that the world will not believe her words.

"It seems that Her Royal Highness the princess understands her situation," Murong Heng said lightly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes pretending to be pity for some reason, "There is never truth in the world, only power." With power it is possible to say black to white, and without the power of those who say it, no one will believe it. ”

Although he didn't expect this girl to be able to wear everything through some fragments of information, he was a little scared when he looked at her enlightened eyes, but the words of the people gave him confidence again.

"Even if you run out now and tell someone that I want to kill the King of Southern Chu, no one will believe it," Murong Heng raised the black sword in his hand, "What's more, you're going to die soon." ”

Dead people don't give away secrets.

Although he didn't expect this girl to be able to wear everything through some fragments of information, he was a little scared when he looked at her enlightened eyes, but the words of the people gave him confidence again.

"Even if you run out now and tell someone that I want to kill the King of Southern Chu, no one will believe it," Murong Heng raised the black sword in his hand, "What's more, you're going to die soon." ”

Dead people don't give away secrets.

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