Chapter 248: Blood Elves (2)

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"What?" In the backyard of Murong Mansion, Murong Yi stood up suddenly, how much surprise and tenderness appeared in those beautiful eyes. "Yes, Miss, I heard Sister Feng from Jīng House say that Linghu Gongzi came in in the middle of the night last night. The maid next to her said obediently.

In his mind, there was a mess of silk entangled, Murong Yi couldn't tell what it was, it surged in his heart, and the smile full of sunshine seemed to produce ripples in his heart that gradually expanded! Hongxia climbed up his cheeks, and Murong Yi ran downstairs violently.

At this time, Ling Hu Jue had been invited to the backyard, and in the simple and elegant bedroom, he saw Murong Ao who was sick in bed. Murong Ao, whose face was pale, forced his half-seated body, coughed and beckoned Linghu Jue to sit down next to the couch and ordered the people waiting next to him to withdraw. "Linghu Xian, you shouldn't come. His first sentence was the same as Ling Huming.

Shen Sè was so calm that Ling Hu said, "Some things always have to be faced, Murong family master, are you right?"

The pale face floated with a touch of red heat like Danzhu, and Murong Ao stared at Ling Hujue deeply, without blinking, looking so closely, so dedicated, and said after a long time, "You kid, it's really different from others." ”

Licking his lips and smiling, Ling Hu said, "In our tribe, there is a saying that a bad hunter is a good prey for a demonic beast. ”

Looking deeply at Ling Hu Jue's eyes that were as clear as Gu Tan, Murong Ao said meaningfully, "Then are you a prey, or a hunter?"

Ling Fox's profound eyes revealed a proud light, this light, combined with the meaning of strength, bravery, and decisiveness, and said quietly, "I don't want to be a prey, so I can only be a hunter." ”

There seemed to be a hint of mockery, "Why are you?"

Smiling slightly, Ling Hu said, "Because I'm afraid of death, I don't want to die." That's what I relied on. ”

"Good. There was an unusual meaning in Murong Ao's eyes, for the past year, he had been paying attention to the young man in front of him, knowing his xìng character and his strength. So he said appreciatively, "What do you want to do?"

Seeing Murong Ao ask this sentence, Ling Hu Jue knew that he might not know the true strength of the Divine Temple, otherwise he would not have asked such a question. So, tentatively, he asked, "What do you have?"

Sure enough, Murong Ao replied directly, "Although the temple is high, what is really terrifying is Nangong Wang, this old thief, the temple is now colluding with him, if Nangong Wang is solved, the temple is not worried." ”

wants to use me to deal with Nangong Wang. Ling Hu Jue thought that he had guessed Murong Ao's intentions, and he was a little unhappy in his heart. Casting a strange and distant gaze at Murong Ao, as if he was looking at a person he didn't know, he said lightly, "Nangong Wang is the prime minister of the empire, and his power is leaning towards the government and the opposition, so I'm afraid it's not so simple to deal with him." ”

Knowing that he had a misunderstanding about himself, Murong Ao didn't explain, he also wanted to see how Ling Hu Jue could break the deadlock in front of him. No one knows the current situation of the Murong family better than him, and he can't afford to wait, although the young man in front of him is already his last choice.

It was very quiet, neither of them spoke, the four eyes were looking at each other, and from Murong Ao's eyes with deep meaning, Ling Hu Jue suddenly felt that things might not be as simple as he imagined.

And at this time, the door was pushed open, and Murong Yi broke in in a hurry, her face suddenly changed after seeing that it was Ling Huju, the tenderness in her eyes was as soft as moonlight, and thousands of silks were connected together, endlessly. The child sobbed and said, "Brother Jue." ”

Looking at Murong Yi, thinking of the little bit of girlish feelings, Ling Hu Jue stood up with a smile, this little girl, I haven't seen her for a year, and she has grown up a lot. "Miss Murong, long time no see. ”

Unexpectedly, before his words fell, Murong Yi couldn't help but choke, as if pear blossoms were raining, extremely lovable. With a sob, he threw himself into his arms, and suddenly the nephrite was warm, and the fragrance of the girl who was as quiet as an orchid also faintly floated into his nose! Thinking that Murong Ao was still lying on the bed, he couldn't help but blush, his hands and feet were at a loss, and he didn't know what to say?

"You liar, you said that you would take people to Xiangxue Mountain to catch ice foxes in winter, but this trip is more than a year. Crying in his arms, Murong Yi lowered his eyes, his long and dense eyelashes fluttered slightly, that appearance was very cute.

Gently pushing it away, he couldn't imagine that Murong Yi still remembered the promise made a long time ago. At the same time, a trace of inexplicable guilt welled up in his heart, after all, he just treated this infatuated girl as a little sister.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, Murong Ao coughed. Murong Yi then remembered that this was his father's bedroom, and his face was red with embarrassment, and his eyes were misty. I wanted to stay away, but I couldn't help it. I could only look at my father coquettishly, stomp my feet, ran to the couch, and buried my face in my father's armpit. For Ling Hu Jue's expression just now, Murong Ao, who came over, faintly guessed a little. I can't help but worry about my daughter's future feelings.

And at this moment, Murong Shan ran in, "Father-in-law!" After bowing to Murong Ao, he said to Linghu, "Linghu Gongzi, Zhongli Gongzi is here again, it seems that there is something urgent, and he is waiting for you in the front yard." ”

I didn't expect Zhong Lilang to come back so quickly, Ling Hu Jue took the opportunity to say, "Master Murong, I'll leave first." Change rì to visit again. ”

With a smile, Murong Ao waved his hand and said, "If the virtuous nephew has something to do, go and get busy, remember to come and see me as an old man when you have time." ”

Murong Yi, who was wiping tears with his slender hands, heard that Linghu Jue was leaving, he straightened up suddenly, his heart was beating wildly, his white and tender cheeks were as red as pomegranates in May, and he said eagerly, "Brother Jue, where are you going?"

Linghu Jue knew that she had feelings for herself, but she didn't want to delay this little girl's youth for this fruitless thing. Apologetically, he said, "Miss Murong, I have a lot to do this time." ”

The smart and cunning Murong Yi was afraid that Ling Hu Jue would say something categorically refused, so he hurriedly stopped, "Brother Jue, go get busy first, I'll go find you." ”

Thinking about it, it wasn't the time to say these words, so Ling Hu Jue arched his hand and walked out with Murong Shan.

Zhong Lilang, who was already waiting a little impatiently, saw Ling Hu Jue come out, so he hurriedly greeted him and said, "Yes, they agreed." ”

Linghu never expected that people from this temple would be greedy for this Azure Wood Fruit, so he was not surprised, and said with a serious expression, "When did you make an appointment?"

"It's noon today, on the hill outside the West City Gate. Zhong Lilang rubbed his hands eagerly.

"Good. Linghu Jue said coldly, and a seemingly murderous aura poured out of his body.

On the three poles, on the small hill of the West City Gate, Ling Hu Jue and Zhong Lilang stood quietly, different from Ling Hu Jue's calmness, Zhong Lilang's expression was a little dark, it was no wonder, when he knew that it was Ling Hu Jue who personally competed with those two people, and there was no other help, his mood fell to the bottom, although now he can't find out the depth of Ling Hu Jue, but you must know that a year ago, he was not much stronger than himself.

Just when Zhong Lilang was nervous, two young people in fluttering white shirts like Ling Hujue appeared in his sight, although they were also fluttering in white, but compared with Ling Hujue's plump and jade, fluttering out of the dust, these two young people who had already stood in shape looked much more ordinary. One of them is also handsome, while the other has no flesh and a sharp chin, but no matter how handsome or ugly, the eyes in the sunken eyes are shining like electricity.

They also noticed that the jade tree was like a fox in the wind, and his face changed. One of the faces spasmed slightly, "You're going to fight us." ”

"Yes, why don't you dare?" Ling Hu Jue said proudly with his hands behind his back. Judging from the aura emanating from these two people, they are only slightly lower than him, and they are junior war marquises.

His eyes were full of anger, and the ugly young man said stiffly: "Don't you dare, ask the one next to you, but it is not easy for ordinary people to cultivate to your realm." ”

"Then don't talk nonsense, which one of you is coming?" Ling Hu was absolutely domineering, and the light in his eyes was more than theirs. The silver halo between his fingers flashed slightly, and a jade box appeared out of thin air, and his hand shook and threw it three feet away from him.

There was greed in his eyes, and the ugly young man was deeply surprised and said, "Space Ring, who are you?"

"Haha, if you're scared, just say it, there's so much nonsense there. "Linghu said slowly.

Pulling out the blood jīng spirit from the sleeve of his robe and placing it next to the jade box, the young man took out the weapon he was carrying, it was a long sword that emitted infinite light, looking at it from a distance, it was like a small sun, folding shè ten thousand rays of light. Suddenly shouted, "Taste the taste of my True Yang Sword." ”

When the word "Dao" came out, he suddenly rose into the air, and suddenly pounced on Ling Hujue, with a narrow and long sword body, like the afterglow of the sun at noon, suddenly flying towards Ling Hu Jue with a bright tail. "Hehe, that's just a little trick. Ling Hujue's long body floated up, his thin body, in mid-air, a turn, it was so natural and rapid to change direction, the black sè sting spear in his hand, like thunder and sparks, flew towards the sword light. The sound of metal striking came out suddenly.

The young man had already spun backwards suddenly, the True Yang Sword was pulled back, and the sword body had suddenly stabbed back like a poisonous snake! The momentum of this sword was extremely strange, but Ling Hu definitely didn't care, the improvement of the realm had already given him a deeper understanding of the Big Dipper Seven Styles. "The power of heaven is extinguished. With the cold voice on the corner of his lips, the tip of the gun trembled, and the silver stars sprinkled down little by little, forming an arc of mysterious Big Dipper star map, and the Tianquan star on the bucket body lit up, like the tail of a meteor flying out in the night sky, so light, so illusory, and fell towards the top of the young man's head.