Chapter 213: This King is Enough for One Person

At dusk.

After the rain, the sky is clear, the flowers are all over the ground, the water droplets are lightly sprinkled, and the fresh air after the rain is scattered everywhere with the wind, and the slightest trace enters the nose.

Murong Jin glanced at the three people who were standing in the room with their heads bowed and silent, and their hearts relaxed for three points.

Turned around and walked out of the door, standing in front of Dugu City, with a smile between his eyebrows, "Dugu, do you want to go to Jingyifang with the palace to choose a set... Redcoat. ”

Dugucheng moved his gaze and looked at the cloth bag containing the Xuanming needle in his hand, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, his thoughts drifted away, and he didn't reply.

His master is actually the old man Sikong, and he really hides it deep enough, no wonder his martial arts cultivation in the palace compound is so high, and the sound is on par with the royal heart, and he has never had the upper hand in the competition with him.

Murong Jin stood with his hands in his hands, just let him look at it.

After looking at the flower stands in the glazed garden and the pruned bonsai with only one strip, he praised: "The flowers and leaves are intertwined, staggered, suspended and upward, and the artistic conception is extraordinary." ”

As soon as these words came out, they aroused the inner memories of Lei Xin and Lei Xiang, and a wave of sadness swept through the whole body, and their eyes were red again.

Dugucheng glanced down at the torn hem of his clothes and the sleeves of his shirt, his face was a little dark, and he stared at the indifferent and alienated phoenix eyes for a moment, "One thousand taels, no credit." ”

"Smoke, come in." Murong Jin looked at the woman in pink who was lying at the door of Liuliyuan.

"Brother Huang, you finally didn't completely forget me." She blinked nearly fifty times before she got such a little sense of existence.

Murong Jin looked at her with a smile, a hint of pampering crossed her eyes, "If I'm not mistaken, you just 'took' five thousand taels from Ziquan in a unilateral beating." ”

"Hehe~ This, this has been discovered by you." Murong Ruyan laughed dryly, feeling that it was indeed very dry, so dry that his throat was itchy.

"So what?"

"Give..." With a pout, he slowly took out a few silver tickets from his sleeves, and then reluctantly handed them to Murong Jin, his flesh hurting like a needle prick.

If you really can't be happy too early, just now he was gloating about the joke of this red-clothed demon, and the next second he blackmailed the royal brother who regarded money as dung, saying that a thousand taels is a thousand taels, and he didn't discuss it, but this doesn't mean that he also treats the silver ticket as nothing.

Under Murong Jin's faint smile and Dugu Cheng's cold and disdainful gaze, Murong Ruyan gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, stuffed the silver ticket into Murong Jin's hand, and whispered, "If I hadn't left the palace in a hurry..."

The rest of the words can only be heard by herself.

When he looked up, the four eyes were still focused on him, and he quickly coughed lightly, raised his eyes and looked around, and exclaimed, "Wow! The place where Miss Xiao lives is so different, too..."

Murong Jin was as fast as lightning to catch her dumb hole, and her high-pitched voice stopped abruptly.

"King Chen, see you in the dark forest in seven days."

Grabbing her by the collar, he dodged out of the courtyard, and a huge silver ticket flew back from where he had gone.

Dugu Cheng didn't look back and grabbed the silver ticket with one hand, and then looked at the three people in the room who were still unmoved, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the room, Jun Yichen calmed down his restless heart for a long time, and pressed the nervous and panicked feeling to the bottom of his heart, before he looked at Qingyang Mo, his phoenix eyes were slightly sunk, "Father-in-law, I'll go to Beiyan." ”

Qingyang Mo nodded, "Go ahead, be careful on the road, there is a promising teacher in King Chen's Mansion." ”

got up and saluted Qingyang Mo and Gongsun Xuanyu slightly, and walked out without looking back, accompanied by cold and frost all over his body, and his clothes were fluttering and imposing.

The whole body exudes the fierceness of God blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha.

With such a he, even the lonely city has to be afraid of three points, his innate momentum is really unmatched!

As soon as his footsteps turned, he turned sideways to give way, "King Chen, if necessary, this seat will do its best to help." ”

"This king alone is enough." Jun Yichen's feet did not stop, and a teleportation disappeared into the courtyard.

There are nine out of ten cities, and there is only one city left, and that is - the north, the flame, the emperor, and the city.

Dugucheng's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, the one thousand taels of silver tickets in his hand instantly turned into powder, and with a wave of his robe, he flashed and followed closely.

If Murong Ruyan knew that the silver ticket he had worked so hard to 'get' was turned into powder by him without blinking, he would definitely have to vomit three liters of blood, his eyes were red, and he pointed to the sky and asked, "Why don't you exile the wasteland and let him eat the soil!! ”