Chapter Twenty-Nine: Murong Marries a Daughter (II)

In fact, the relationship between the sisters of the Murong family is very close, and it will never be possible to tell the truth from the false. You can tell it from a hidden birthmark or mole on any one of your body, but now you can't lift the dresses of the two of them to take a look! Just when Murong Shanshan was in a hurry, a Murong Shuang's dowry maid next to her asked timidly: "Third Miss, let me try it, okay?"

The three Murong were overjoyed at the same time, and the maid asked softly, "Second Miss, what is your favorite long sword?"

"Lingyun Sword!"

"Heavy geometry?"

"Three pounds and twelve taels. "Three catties...... Twelve taels. "This time, there was clearly one person who was half a point slower.

The eyes of the crowd looking at the latter immediately changed, and the people around her also became nervous. The woman was about to cry: "I am the real Murong Shuang, she is a fake!"

Everyone looked at Murong Shanshan, and Murong Shanshan also felt a headache. She could only order people to keep an eye on both, and then said to the two: "Second sister, don't worry. When the chaos here is over, I will definitely not be able to spare the impostor!" After speaking, he turned around and jumped into the battle group. However, the question and answer just now still had some effect after all, and Murong Shuang, who answered decisively, was arranged to be close to the side of the family, and the other person was watched by the five disciples of the courtyard.

At this time, the situation in the field has changed again. Among the five people who came over, the martial arts were uneven, and the triangular-eyed groom had the lowest martial arts. Although he began to take advantage of the unpreparedness and injured seven or eight people with a soft sword, he was later resisted by two enshrined martial artists of the Nangong family, who had obviously practiced martial arts such as combined attacks, and the four pairs of fleshy palms flew up and down, killing the groom head and tail. was accidentally hit in the right arm, and the soft sword was taken off, but he immediately grabbed it with his left hand, and actually made it no less than his right hand, and forced the two martial artists to retreat again and again, and at the same time he scolded: "Make the copper stick that guy, you NND can't do your work, and if you don't come to help, Lao Tzu will show your stuffing!"

The sedan chair man with two sticks frowned and cursed something, took a deep breath, and his body immediately swelled up. His left hand pointed directly at Qin Jian's door. The steel fracture fan in Qin Jian's hand was blocked vertically, but unexpectedly, the strength of this stick was far greater than before, and the end was extremely heavy, he couldn't hold it, and the folding fan in his hand was knocked out far away. Immediately after the sedan chair man's right hand stick was cut off on the head, Qin Jian deserved to be the future leader of the Liangguang Martial Arts Alliance, although he was not panicked, his hands were folded on the top of his head, he clamped the stick body, and dragged along the force of the split with four or two thousand catties, and he was able to bring a partial stick momentum. It's a pity that the man's strength is much higher than him, he only had time to deviate a few inches, and after all, he was hit in the left shoulder, and under the stick, the shoulder blade was directly broken, and the whole person was pressed to the ground half on his knees by the remaining strength.

At this time, Murong Shanshan returned to the battle group, and just saw this scene, and suddenly felt a huge shock in her heart, and shouted: "Mercy on your subordinates!" only to see the sedan chair man fly up, kick Qin Jian away from the side of the road, hit the tree and bounce back to the ground, and there was no movement after a mouthful of blood spurted out. At that moment, she felt as if a piece of her heart had been torn off by someone, and an unprecedented force rose from the dantian in the severe pain, poured into the soft whip (belt) in her hand, stretched the soft whip like a spear, and stabbed the palanquin man fiercely.

It's a pity, if anger can defeat the opponent, then who still practices martial arts? The sedan chair man abandoned the stick into a claw with his left hand, grabbed the whip head and pulled it back, and actually pulled Murong Shanshan's feet off the ground and flew towards him. The Feiyan of the Murong family was elegant and strange, and I saw Murong Shanshan in mid-air, twisting his waist and shaking his legs, and with the help of his pull, his heels smashed into his face door from top to bottom.

"It's a good time!" the palanquin man shouted, sat on his horse and sank his waist, his left hand wrapped around the whip head clenched into a fist, and with a series of angry explosions, he hit Murong Shanshan's heel.

"Bang!" This time with a strong blow, the sedan man did not move at all, but Murong Shanshan was knocked upside down and fell to the ground, his right leg twisted unnaturally to the side, and he didn't know whether it was broken or broken.

Seeing that this palanquin man suddenly broke out, beating the two strongest young masters in three or two strokes, the two Nangong Murong families were shocked, and the sisters of the Murong family were even more shocked, leaving their opponents behind and running to check Murong Shanshan's injuries. Nangong Liu, who had never participated in the battle, couldn't bear it, and took a step forward as if he wanted to join the battle group, but a middle-aged servant next to him grabbed his shoulder and shook his head with a serious expression. It is said that this action can be called a crime, but Nangong Liu just stopped in annoyance.

The palanquin man walked to the triangular-eyed groom, and anyone who shot at him along the way was beaten by him with a single move and a half. He walked all the way and muttered, "Too weak, too weak." Where's the master?"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the family members in the rear. It turned out that Murong Shanshan was injured just now, and those disciples in the back couldn't help but divert their attention, and the woman who they had previously recognized as "True Murong Shuang" suddenly burst out, burst into the family group, grabbed Murong Jiu, and took her to the other side, smiling at Nangong Murong Jiajiao across the five palanquins.

"What a pink carved female doll, people can't wait to take a bite!" she said, while really sticking out her tongue and licking Murong Jiu's face, so frightened that little Lori closed her eyes, covered her face with both hands, and kept shouting: "Don't eat me!

"That's enough! "Stop!" Nangong Liu said in a loud voice, "Whatever a few people want, just open their mouths, no need to make a fuss about a child!"

The highest status here is Nangong Liu, as soon as he spoke, the two families stopped fighting one after another, and the five people were not too much, retreated to the fake bride to protect her.

One of the sedan chairmen replied in a sullen voice: "Okay! Ming people don't say secret words, I'll wait for this trip, and I'll come specifically for the Nine Turns Barrier Breaking Pill." As long as the elixir is in hand, we will turn around and leave, and this little girl will return to Zhao. ”

As soon as he heard this, the middle-aged servant beside Nangong Liu immediately said urgently: "Son, don't, the elixir is your ......."

"Give it to him!" Nangong Liu said categorically. He looked at the bride who was surrounded by everyone, that is, the real Murong Shuang. She is usually very cheerful, but now she is her future husband on the one hand, and her sister on the other, she turned around a thousand times, and finally took out a rhino horn locket from her arms, and said weakly: "The pill is here." As he spoke, he raised his feet and moved forward to exchange with the other party.

"Wait!" Nangong Liu opened her mouth to stop her.

The fake bride over there smiled and said, "What's the matter, Xianggong? Don't you want your sister-in-law?"

Nangong Liu Zheng didn't look at her, turned his head to Murong Shuang and said, "Let Uncle Ping go." Then he solemnly said to the middle-aged servant next to him: "Uncle Ping, please!"

Murong Shuang and Nangong Liu are not blind marriages, she befriended them when she walked the rivers and lakes a year ago, and she is very confident in his character and wisdom, so although she didn't know what this move meant, she still handed the medicine box to Uncle Ping and said, "Uncle Ping, please!"

Uncle Ping sighed and walked forward step by step. Every step he takes, in the feelings of everyone, it is a little more powerful, when he stops after walking seven steps, although he is still a middle-aged domestic servant who is not good-looking, but it makes people feel like a sheathed god soldier set up on the spot, and ordinary people will be stabbed into tears when they look at it.

The double-stick palanquin man stared at him, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, like a homeless man who had been hungry for three days staring at a roast goose, "Master! There is indeed a master!" He just wanted to step forward, but Uncle Ping said coldly: "One hand over people, one hand over pills." ”

The double-stick palanquin man turned to the fake bride and said, "Give me the girl!"

The fake bride looked at a double-knife sedan chair man, and when she saw the man nodding, she handed Murong Jiu into the hands of the double-stick sedan chair man.

The double-stick sedan chair man took two steps forward and smiled strangely at Uncle Ping, Uncle Ping was shocked and drank, "What are you going to do?"

"That's it!" With a wave of his hand, the palanquin man threw out Murong Jiu, who was curled up like a kitten!

Uncle Ping's eyes were split, and he shouted angrily: "The dog thief is killed!"

Just when Uncle Ping thought that the double-stick sedan chair man threw Murong Jiu to death on a certain tree, so he wanted to kill the dog thief who mutilated Lori, but Murong Jiu crossed a long arc in mid-air and fell into Murong Shuang's arms safely, she opened her eyes and saw that she was lying in the arms of her second sister, and the familiar sense of security made her tears that she had held back for a long time all at once:

"It's terrible!Second sister, woo wow woo wow~, that fake second sister just now wanted to eat me!

"And the bad guy with the stick!Woo wow woo wow~, he's going to fall to Xiao Jiu to death!

As soon as her angry cry came out, everyone's hearts were relaxed, and Murong Shuang hugged Murong Jiu tightly and cried with joy.

However, at the moment when everyone was relaxed, a weeping willow with a thickness of half a foot on the side of the road suddenly burst its bark, and a black shadow burst out, and a shining knife light in his hand took Nangong Liu's neck!