Chapter 92: Fighting

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Murong is not bitter, no matter how good his cultivation is, he is also made a little irritable by Murong Naïve's fearless expression.

Murong Tianzhen smiled, then pointed to the golden needle on the ground, and said, "So, you might as well let me use the golden needle to kill all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect tonight, and then destroy the corpses, don't worry, I will do it, you can also clear up the incident, won't this be able to maintain your reputation of Emei?"

Liu Chuan trembled, and even Wang Qihong, who was holding him, was trembling. That's fear, the horror of the golden needle, both of them have already understood. originally thought that Murong would not be bitter, but Murong was naïve, even if he was presumptuous, he would not dare to disobey the words of the master. But they guessed wrong, Murong Tianzhen was like her greatest momentum in this purple bamboo center, and she didn't take Murong Bubitter in her eyes at all. Now he even said lightly that he wanted to use a golden needle to kill people. With Fang Cai's guidance, Liu Chuan no longer dared to suspect that Murong Tian was telling a lie. He already believed that Murong Tianzhen would definitely dare to do such a thing, so he was scared again, and the scene was still vivid!

"Presumptuous!" Murong Bubitter frowned, and then shouted outside the door, "Come on, take Li Ming away for me." ”

The footsteps that had just stopped around the corner sounded again, but they were a little hesitant, they were really still afraid of Murong being naïve.

"You are my senior sister, the head of Emei Xinglin, I will give you some face. Murong innocently slowly extinguished the fire in the Zizhu pipe, and then turned back to his waist, his tone was unquestionable, "But if your disciples dare to step into the Zizhu Residence without my permission, I guarantee that you will regret it." For the sake of them all calling me Uncle Xiao, I will abolish one of their hands at most. Anyway, senior sister, you have excellent medical skills, and you will definitely be able to cure you, right?"

Murong Tianzhen said something, the five people outside the door naturally heard it clearly, and they finally stopped when they were still one step away from the door. Some hesitantly looked at Murong Bubitter on the eaves, they didn't have such treatment as Murong Bubitter, Murong Naive has always been a good talker, if he really loses a hand, it will be a big deal.

Murong Bubitter glared at the five people angrily, and scolded, "What are you afraid of? ”

The five of them walked into the door with complicated eyes, and then saw Murong Tian's innocent expression change, looked at Murong Bubitter on the eaves with a smile, and said thoughtfully, "Eighteen years ago, I was going to leave Emei Apricot Forest, you and I competed, and I lost to you." I promise you to live in peace in this city of listening. Eighteen years later, it seems that senior sister, you are going to force me to do it with you again!"

"Eighteen years ago you were for a man, eighteen years later you are still for a man. Murong asked in an unkind tone, "Do you think he is a little similar to that man?"

Murong smiled innocently and noncommittally, and then said resolutely, "Senior sister, it seems that you and I have another battle tonight." But no matter whether I win or lose, I don't want to leave this Zizhuju, but in order to keep Li Ming, I think he is quite right. ”

Li Ming listened to the conversation between the two sisters, and in a bit of a fog, Murong Bubitter said that he seemed to be a little similar to a man that Murong innocently cared about, she not only healed her internal injuries, but also protected herself so desperately.

Li Ming was speculating here, but Murong was naïve over there, but he had already started with Murong Bubitter. I thought that the decision of such a master as the two was earth-shattering and shocking.

The battle ended quickly. Murong innocent jade hand danced, like a golden needle falling from the sky, towards the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the five Emei Xinglin disciples who stepped into the door, naturally Murong was not bitter.

Liu Chuan didn't dare to move or couldn't move, he didn't have time and wouldn't dodge at all, this golden needle attack was weird, looking at the mediocre but actually blocking all his retreats, as if he had eyes.

"The rain is sprinkled with golden needles. Murong Yu'er excitedly covered her mouth with her hands, trying not to scream too loudly. This is the stunt of the Emei Xinglin faction, the technique of sending out golden needles to hurt people, although she has dabbled in it, but with her cultivation, where can she really do the rain. Murong Tian's innocent hand had obviously calmed everyone present, it was a shower of rain, rain made of golden needles, but they didn't want to moisten anyone. They just want to find a gap and plunge into the enemy's sore spot according to their master's wishes. This rain seemed to cover the entire Purple Bamboo Residence, and it seemed to only cover the disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and Emei Xinglin.

Murong Bubitter naturally has this stunt, since it is the same competition, she has to use the same trick, and she used this trick to stop Murong Tiannaï, who wanted to leave Emei to do stupid things. Today, Murong Tianzhen at this moment really lives up to her temperament, which can be regarded as a move to treat others in the way of others.

It was also a monstrous trick that sprinkled golden needles with a monstrous rain in the sky, and although Murong was innocent, the rain was still soft. Murong is not bitter, but this move is extremely domineering, which is in line with her strong temperament. Although Murong naïve Yu wants to hurt people, he always has a little peace, but Murong is not bitter, but it seems that there are only four words, and evil is invincible.

After two golden rains, the Zizhu Residence is still the same Zizhu Residence, but there is a golden needle in Liuchuan's forehead. The golden needle rotated by itself, and this distance was too late for Murong to be rescued.

Murong Bubitter took back the one hundred and three golden needles, looked at Murong innocent with strange eyes, and said, "Okay, Li Ming belongs to you, take back your golden needles, Liu Chuan can't move, don't mess around." ”

Murong Yu'er was already stunned by this situation, grabbed the collar of the little mushroom, and said dissatisfiedly, "Little mushroom, the little uncle is already a master of one hundred and four golden needles. You didn't even tell me?"

Little Mushroom's face was full of helplessness and grievances, and said, "My sister hasn't done it for many years, how do I know?"

Murong Tianzhen is not the kind of person who stalks, he took back the golden needle in front of Liu Chuan's forehead, and urged in an unkind tone, "Bring those fools on the roof, get out of me quickly." ”

Where did Liu Chuan dare to stay for a moment, although Murong Tianzhen was scolding, but now he heard it like a holy decree. Hurriedly straightened up and left with Wang Qihong and a group of disciples who had been withdrawn from the golden needle.

"I can't keep you anymore. Murong Bubitter looked at Murong innocent with complicated eyes, and said, "If you want to find the man who has disappeared now, I can't stop you." ”

Murong naïve smiled with relief, and said, "No need, he has never had me in his heart, in the past eighteen years of cultivating his mind in Zizhuju, I have already looked down on many things, so my cultivation can progress by leaps and bounds." But you're much older. ”