The ugly concubine of the foolish king

Chapter 370 The blood nails double appear into the night.At the junction of Fengguo and Lingguo, Murong Xiangao stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the army of Lingguo not far away, he was thoughtful.

Originally, he did not have any communication between the Murong Mansion and the country in the war. Moreover, for so many years, he has been accustomed to self-cultivation and self-cultivation, even if it is a matter in the world, he does not often get involved. Now, for the sake of Murong Xiaomei, he must let go I blogged about it.

Rather than saying that this is a festival between him and Ling Jun, it is better to say that this is a festival between their brothers and sisters.

"Master, the people I sent out have already checked. Ling Jun's guards are very strict, with three steps and one post. If you want to enter the interior of Ling Jun, there will be a little trouble." After standing for a long time, Mr. Sven Come here and tell Murong Xiangao what he found out.

"No matter how strict it is, whatever I, Murong Xiangao wants to do, I must do." Murong Xiangao said coldly.

"My lord, the weather is not good. Why don't you change it to another day, it's going to rain." Mr. Sven persuaded.

He followed Murong Xiangao all the way, without any time to rest, Murong Xiangao directly pulled all the people here to inquire about the news, it can be seen that Murong Xiangao was finally angry about this matter.

"What's the matter with the rain? Back then, when I, Murong Xiangao, killed people like hemp, I didn't see the weather. Weather factors can't affect me." Murong Xiangao said fiercely.

"My lord, that was all 20 years ago. There is no way to compare it with what is happening now. Now that the army is overwhelming, if we miss, the trouble will be imaginable." Mr. Sven said again.

Unexpectedly, he just said such a sentence, but he said it wrong. Murong Xiangao's face became colder and colder. He turned his face, looked sideways at Mr. Sven, and spoke emphatically.

"Do you also think that this old man is old? Do you also think that this old man can't kill people?" Faced with Murong Xiangao's sudden question, Mr. Sven had nothing to say. He said this, and Mr. Sven was speechless. Can go back.

"Master, that's not what I mean. I mean..." Mr. Sven wanted to explain, but Murong Xiangao directly refused.

"For tonight's operation, I will go alone. You all go back and rest." Murong Xiangao pointed at all the people and said to Mr. Sven.

There are more masters in the Murong Mansion in the Western Region than one, and it has been so many years, why the Murong Mansion can have an obvious position in the Jianghu is enough to explain how powerful this Murong Xiangao's ability is.

"Master, isn't this bad?" Mr. Swen persuaded again, if something really happened to Murong Xiangao, then Murong Mansion in the Western Regions would be completely collapsed.

"There's nothing wrong with it, get out." Murong Xiangao was angry, no man would admit that he was getting old.

Murong Xiangao flew forward, his mind was full of thoughts, thinking back then, when he gained a foothold in the Jianghu, he was nothing more than a long sword and a bloody nail. Why, now, when he saw Murong Xiaomei lying helplessly on the bed, he felt a throbbing pain in his heart. Could it be that he is really old?

He flew to Ling Jun's camp, nestled on a big tree, looked at the patrolling soldiers below, his eyes were like a black eagle in the dark night, extremely sharp, he could see through people's hearts, and It took people's lives.

But seeing that he calmly took out eight blood nails from his hand, and weighed them one by one, those eight blood nails, if they go out of his hand, then people can only die, There is no possibility of rebirth, and these eight blood nails are also the witness of his return to the rivers and lakes.

"Junior Sister, no wonder Senior Brother, you are the one who made Senior Brother sad." Murong Xiangao said coldly, whenever he stretched out his hand, eight pieces of blood would come out of his hand and go straight to the eight soldiers And go, where the blood nail went, those eight people fell down in response, without humming, Murong Xiangao saw this, and flew away, as if he had never done anything, although, the eight Human lives disappeared in the blink of an eye before his eyes.

At the same time, a sneer came from the sky in Fenggong. The sneer was long and long, and it sounded very frightening. Although there are so many experts in Fenggong, such a sneer was never found Where did it come from? Because of this kind of laughter, the entire deep palace became extraordinarily mysterious.Immediately afterwards, for unknown reasons, a group of soldiers on patrol fell directly to the ground. The ground was only a few dozen steps away from the cold palace. It seemed that someone did it on purpose.

All the soldiers came out with their weapons in hand, and searched around, but still failed.

Feng Yuchen sat in the room coldly, guarding Shang Qing'er's side, without leaving even a step.He was worried that if he went out, this person would attack Shang Qing'er.

Seeing that Shang Qing'er's belly was getting bigger day by day, and it became more and more inconvenient to move, at this time, he would not allow Shang Qing'er to do anything.

At this moment, Wu Yuan pushed the door open and entered. After seeing Feng Yuchen, he told Feng Yuchen what he saw.

"Five yuan, can you find out where the sneer came from?" Shang Qing'er asked.

"Hui Niangniang's words were not found out, but a small group of soldiers were suddenly attacked and fell not far from the Leng Palace." Wu Yuan told Shang Qing'er what he saw.

Although Wu Yuan's kung fu is quite clever, but when he went out looking for the laughter, he couldn't understand where the laughter came from, and when he heard the laughter, he couldn't help it. He didn't dare to raise his true energy easily, as if there was an invisible force suppressing his true energy.

"Dead?" Shang Qing'er asked again, at this time, Feng Yuchen didn't say a word, he just sat there quietly, his mind was dignified, as if he was thinking.

"Yes, I checked. He died, died under the blood nail. In the Jianghu, only Master Murong of the Murong Mansion can use the blood nail. Now it seems that Master Murong is not in Fengguo at all. This middle The reason is even more strange..." Wu Yuan couldn't figure it out, could it be that this Murong Xiangao has any apprentices or the like?

"Okay, you go down first, I know, tonight, the harem will step up patrols, you know?" Feng Yuchen thought for a long time, and it seemed that he had a little clue, so he intended to blast Wu Yuan down , Shang Qinger's body has been weak recently, she should take a good rest.

"Ah Chen, what are you doing? I haven't asked clearly yet? This matter needs to be analyzed by Eunuch Wu Yuan. He is a trustworthy person, a man of the late emperor..." Shang Qinger's curiosity, quite heavy.

"Thank you for your trust." When Wu Yuan heard this, he was almost moved to tears. This was Shang Qing'er's first affirmation of him in nearly a year.

"Wu Yuan, you go down first." Feng Yuchen ordered, and Wu Yuan retreated in response.

"Feng Yuchen, what are you doing? There is such a big incident in the palace, I have to investigate it carefully?" Shang Qing'er said anxiously.

"If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. I know more than Wu Yuan. I am your man. You can only ask me." Feng Yuchen picked up Shang Qing'er and put her on the bed. On the bed, he began to speak stingily.

"Feng Yuchen, what's wrong with you? I want to say, I know someone who can use blood nails..." Shang Qing'er didn't care about comforting Feng Yuchen, and said directly.

"Who will?" Upon hearing Shang Qing'er say this, Feng Yuchen became completely nervous, his brows were furrowed, and he took this matter quite seriously.

"Li Ruyue, back then, when I was in the fourth prince's residence, it was she who used the blood nail technique to take Qingyun's life. If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't have been taken away by Ling Feifei so smoothly." Qing'er started talking, that night, even though Ling Feifei knocked her unconscious, in her vague consciousness, she seemed to remember that there was someone like Li Ruyue.

"It's her?" Feng Yuchen's face immediately turned cold. If this is the case, he will have to be afraid. He has heard of the cruelty of the blood nail technique. If this is the case, he Even if he buried a time bomb by his side, what he did was nothing more than what he thought to be smart.

"That's right, it's her. She knows kung fu. Really, if you don't believe me, you can try it." Shang Qing'er said seriously. "It seems that she can't stay in this harem. From the first time I saw her, I felt that she is not a simple character." Shang Qing'er said with certainty.

"Okay, don't worry too much about it, go to sleep." Feng Yuchen thoughtfully took off Shang Qing'er's coat, then took off her own coat, pulled up the quilt, and put Shang Qinger Huan in his arms, comforted him softly.

"Achen, I'm not sleepy yet, I don't want to sleep yet. I want to tell you about this..." Shang Qing'er struggled desperately, but Feng Yuchen didn't let go.

"Qing'er, go to sleep, with your man here, I can handle anything for you, you trust me, I can protect you, as I said, I will never let you get hurt in the slightest, Not at all, Qinger, go to sleep." Feng Yuchen didn't let go, even though Shang Qinger struggled, he still didn't let go, at this moment, he suddenly discovered that Shang Qinger was in his heart , It turned out to be so heavy.

"Ah Chen, don't be too tired." Listening to Feng Yuchen's words, Shang Qing'er no longer struggled. At this moment, she was so at ease. Originally, she just wanted to share something for Feng Yuchen It's just a matter, since he is so sure, then he doesn't need to care too much about this matter anymore.