Chapter 112: Blood Alliance
War King's Mansion?
Mu Runcheng was surprised when he heard this.
The dark one turned out to be Mo Yuyan's person. What is the relationship between Miss Wen and Mo Yuyan?
Wen Xi ignored everyone's thoughts, and only looked at Murong Huan, she needed an explanation.
"After receiving the blood alliance of this seat, you are the person of this seat." Murong Huan shook his fan and smiled lightly.
Wen Xi flew over with an eye knife, and the silver needle in his hand also lit up.
Murong Huan couldn't help but think of the forehead pinhole on the back of his hand, and now he still felt a faint pain.
This girl is really doing it!
"Girl, this is the unique blood alliance ceremony of Tianmen Mountain, from now on, he is the girl's servant." Before he finished speaking, he was fanned out a few meters away by Murong Huan, and almost hit the door.
Of course, he didn't really do it, otherwise the dark one might have been a corpse by now.
"Dare to say that this seat is a servant, I'm afraid you haven't lived enough." Murong Huan's mercy was for the sake of Wen Xi and his Mo Yuyan's face, otherwise he could still leave him here to catch his breath? Although there was no death, the murderous aura in his eyes was real.
"What the hell is going on!" Wenxi only felt that her patience was about to run out, and she was already on the verge of going berserk, and if no one could stand up and say it clearly, she wouldn't know who she was going to shoot at.
Murong Huan walked up to Wen Xi and saluted her: "Murong Huan, the Venerable Lord of Tianmen Mountain, has seen the girl." โ
Although he has only two sides to Murong Huan, every time he sees him, he looks like a hanger, lazy and demonic, and he has never seen this kind of serious appearance.
Not to mention saluting her.
"What are you doing here?"
"The rules of Tianmen Mountain, every lord is born to protect the person pointed to in the natal chart, and the person who needs to be guarded in this seat is you." He officially said, "I will be by your side in this life and this life." โ
Wenxi: "ยทยทยทยทยทยท"
What kind of weird door rule is this?
Besides, how did she know if what he said was true or false?
"Murong Huan, what kind of Tianmen Mountain are you, are you a serious sect?"
Murong Huan, who was originally immersed in serious emotions, almost ran away in anger when he heard this.
Tianmen Mountain! As the oldest hidden family in Dongchen, no matter how many people begged him to meet him, he didn't have a chance, and now he personally sent it to the door, but he was questioned whether it was a serious sect!
"Girl, this Tianmen Mountain is a serious sect." Dark One whispered, "What he said is true. โ
Wen Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, so he has an extra free guard?
It's still the kind of martial arts thief!
Murong Huan's face was a little helpless, how immodest she looked to be, she could make her suspect like this, and she had to say it from other people's mouths before she could believe it.
"So, if I need your help, will you help me unconditionally?"
"Hmm."
"Then the dried corpse you just mentioned, can I go and see it?" Wen Xi said with a smile.
"Yes, but you won't work lightly, it seems that this seat needs to hold you."
If it weren't for the fact that he was still maintaining a serious appearance just now, Wen Xi would definitely suspect that he was doing it on purpose.
Just as she hesitated to say yes, a familiar deep voice came from the window.
"This king's woman, I don't need you to hug it yet." Mo Yuyan was wearing a dark robe and stood by the window.
Looking at Murong Huan's eyes, he was full of displeasure: "You don't stay in Tianmen Mountain, what are you doing here?" โ
Murong Huan pouted: "This seat has already discovered your traces, but your light skills are not as good as this seat." โ
"Master." Dark One hurriedly saluted.
When Mu Runcheng saw Mo Yuyan, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
The others had never seen Mo Yuyan at all, and they didn't know that this was His Royal Highness the famous War King of Dongchen.
"I've seen His Royal Highness the War King." Mu Runcheng came back to his senses and quickly knelt down, and the people behind him were startled when they heard it, and they knelt down.
"No courtesy." Mo Yuyan said lightly.
Seeing this, Murong Huan walked to Wen Xi's side with disdain, and said softly: "Don't be deceived by his appearance, he is here to play prestige, I want you to worship him, this seat returns to Tianmen Mountain, and his momentum is even more than him!" If you want to see it, when you go back to Tianmen Mountain with me, this seat will let you feel it well. โ
No, thanks.
The corners of Wenxi's mouth twitched a few times.
How could she have a bad premonition, and she would probably be tormented by this childish behavior every day in the future.
"Why are you here?" Isn't he supposed to be in the capital?
"I received a message from the dark one on the way, and this king is not at ease." Mo Yuyan frowned and said, "I didn't expect that this king had an accident as soon as he left the town. โ
Wen Xi also felt strange, there was nothing going on in the town when Mo Yuyan was there, and he was a bandit and a dry corpse as soon as he left.
It's hard not to think about it.
"I'd like to see the corpses, it's rumored to be a ghost in the town, but I don't believe that nonsense." Wen Xi said in a deep voice: "I always feel that the initiator of this incident may be beyond our expectations. โ
"Okay, this king will find a way for you."
Murong Huan snorted disdainfully: "Cut, this matter can be done with one finger, you are a dignified war king, and you still have to find a way." โ
"Murong Huan, don't let this king level your Tianmen Mountain." Mo Yuyan's voice was a little colder.
"Ping! You're flat! This seat has just signed a blood alliance with Wenxi, if you have the ability, you will be flat! He stood behind Wen Xi and made a grimace at Mo Yuyan.
"What!" Mo Yuyan dragged the red figure in front of him: "You tell this king again!" โ
"What's wrong! That horoscope is for her, what can I do? โ
"Don't you know what you guys mean by that bullshit doorway?" He hated to strangle him to death.
Murong Huan looked at the white figure in front of him, and his eyes flashed with unbearability, but fate was like this, and he couldn't disobey it.
"And what do you want this seat to be? You know, the chosen one can't change his life. He said in a very small voice, "Why, are you going to sacrifice yourself?" โ
Mo Yuyan slowly let go of his fist and sneered: "If there is really such a day, this seat will not hesitate to destroy your Tianmen Mountain and smash that fateful chart, you can try." โ
Wen Xi didn't hear the conversation in the back, and he didn't know why the two of them suddenly moved their hands.
I just felt my temples pounding.
"You two can't stop."
When Mo Yuyan heard this, he let go of the hand holding his collar and glanced at him warningly.
Murong Huan shrugged nonchalantly, he understood what Mo Yuyan meant, don't tell Wen Xi for the time being, what this guardian means.
None of the people who were guarded by Tianmen Mountain could die well, and they all died to protect the Dongchen country.