Chapter 109 Is the image amazing?

"array. Bai Ye was shocked to see Murong Qiushui rushing in.

He saw a phenomenon, a familiar face, a familiar figure, and a person with similar movements.

"Murong Autumn!!! The head of the nursing home!!! Why are you here?" Bai Ye's surprised expression was very wonderful in the eyes of Juanzong, while Murong Qiushui's eyes were cold. He did not think that his brother Murong Qiuqiu was the head of the four guardians of the Ghost Garden, but he was ashamed of it.

Murong Qiushui's expressionless and indifferent look makes Bai Ye look like Murong Qiuqiu, and this woman, the terrible woman in front of her, seems to know him. So, they are just playing with themselves, not to rob and plunder themselves?

"Good Murong Qiu, how dare you play with this nursing home? What's your intention? It made me afraid of a false alarm." Bai Ye took a big breath, as if he had picked up his life. He just wanted to fight to the death with this damn woman with strong martial arts skills, because he lost Princess Wanxuan, just like he couldn't raise his head to be a man all his life. Therefore, he had to die for a bright future.

But at this moment, he knew that this woman was not only an enemy, but also a helper invited by his own, which made him very happy. He casually joked about this cold-faced Murong Qiuqiu. He didn't know what was going on with Murong Qiu. He just knew that Murong Qiu always did strange things and strange behaviors. Even he, one of the four major nurses, could hardly understand his points.

"Murong Autumn, where did you find such a powerful master, so beautiful as a fairy?"

"Ge..... Murong, listen, they think of you as 'he'. But what he said is right. Mine is indeed like a fairy, isn't it, Murong?" Juanzong giggled, and his voice was complacent. After all, no woman likes to be said that she is ugly, not to mention a man's praise for him.

"Murong? Murong, why don't you talk?" Seeing that Murong Qiushui had not spoken, he just stared at the four Yi people surrounded and guarded by dozens of light walkers, as well as Princess Wanxuan.

Once upon a time, he and a brother named Qingyu, his most trusted brother in the world and his most trusted brother. More than half a year has passed since I escorted this Princess Wanxuan with him. How will it be to say goodbye to Princess Wanxuan?

Is it mixed with mixed feelings or all kinds of emotions.

Everyone has their own ideas, and everyone's ideas at every moment are different.

So Bai Ye's idea at this moment is that the master beauty in front of her is actually a hitter found by Murong Qiu. When she doesn't have to be a hitter, she can still be eye-catching. Maybe she is still Murong Qiu's woman. If this woman's men or know some beautiful women, it's not impossible to introduce them.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Bai Ye asked stupidly,

"Murong, you didn't tell your brother a few words when you found your wife. It's still necessary for this wine to be polite... Look at my sister-in-law, such a peerless beauty, such a beautiful moon, beautiful and pleasant, can be described as..."

"Shut up and talk less." The cold voice jumped out of Murong Qiushui's mouth, which made Bai Ye's words swallow back. He was also surprised to look at the head of the four major nursing homes in front of him, Murong Qiuqiu.

It's just that he thought that this person was Murong Qiu.

Murong Qiushui's sword appeared unexpectedly, and appeared without warning. It was more unexpectedly gently placed on Bai Ye's neck. Bai Ye's neck was cold and almost scared to pee his pants. But for many years of nursing career, how can he be such a person he has never seen in the market?

So Bai Ye didn't tremble and really peed his pants. He was just shocked and his whole body trembled.

Bai Ye finally realized something. It suddenly occurred to him that this woman, this extremely beautiful woman, had to call someone out as soon as she came, and Murong Qiu was obviously with her.

Is it...

White Ye's eyes lit up, and he knew that he understood Murong Qiu's conspiracy. And this conspiracy, to be honest, is most suitable for people like Murong Qiu.

How can he make himself greedy, and it is such a great credit, such a thankless thing?

For this credit, Murong Qiu can be said to have been born and died.

Invive the power of the dark melt of Shuramon and the heavenly sect.

How dangerous this is, what a life-to-death thing.

If it weren't for his light skills, if it weren't for his cleverness, if it weren't for his alertness.

How is this possible?

Murong Qiu is not a fool. How can he let himself receive so much credit?

So, he wants to kill people.

"Murong Autumn, you!!!" Bai Ye still wanted to say something and refute something, which seemed useless to him, because he saw murder in Murong Qiushui's eyes, because he regarded Murong Qiushui as Murong Qiuqiu, because he had Princess Wanxuan in his hand.

As long as these three points are enough.

There are enough reasons to kill him.

What he doesn't know is that even if it is the real Murong Qiu who stands here, he will never let him go.

"Murong Qiu, you killed me. Do you think your hand stained with my blood can escape the interrogation of the guardians and the general manager?"

Murong Qiushui smiled. He smiled and laughed that this guy was really stupid. He was so stupid that he was the guard of the ghost garden. Although he had a scheming, he was still so stupid.

"Gig..." On Juanzong's beautiful face, his jade eyes were touching, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes looking at Bai Ye.

"White Night Nursing Home"

Bai Ye heard the beauty call him and thought he was alive, so he quickly shouted,

"This beautiful heroine, can I ask you to persuade Murong to let him let me go and work with Ghost Garden? This is different..."

"I can't. Also, let me ask you, do you know how pigs die?

Bai Ye's body was shocked, and he knew the meaning of this sentence. He also said such words when he treated those who were about to die many times in the face of each other's bitter pleas. Even if he didn't say such words, it was not much different.

After a long time, Bai Ye's trembling body, the sword on his neck had not been taken away, and there were already traces of green rain and blood. He knew that as long as the cold-faced man in front of him exerted a little force, he would say goodbye to the world.

"Can you give me a way to live?"

Juanzong laughed, and the flowers and branches trembled with laughter, and stroked fiercely on the pale face of the white night.

"So, if you are in this situation, will you let go of the person in front of you? Will you let me go?"

Bai Ye's body shook again and shook his head slowly. His body arched up and became a hunchback posture. He looks depressed, but there is nothing he can do.

"Well, my brothers are also under the guard of the ghost garden. Let's take them under your command. In order not to arouse the suspicion of the guardian and the general manager, you can 'clean up' some"

The meaning of Baiye can't be more clear. If Baiye's people are taken under Murong Qiuqiu's banner, then it is obvious that Murong Qiuqiu killed Bai Ye. Even if Murong Qiuqiu can use the reason for being killed in foreign missions, he can never prevaricate the exquisite eyes and exquisite hearts of the guardians.

"Haha...you...you really laugh to death...haha... You don't think he is Murong Qiu now, do you? You are really more stupid than a pig, more stupid than a dead pig...haha...haha...haha..." Juanzong's very straightforward tone once again made Bai Ye's head feel like watered with cold water, and suddenly woke up.

Bai Ye's face was already ugly. With a dying heart, he knew that although this woman was a little crazy, none of her beauty and her words were true.

She doesn't have to lie to a dying person.

I heard, heard, heard.

I heard that Murong had a younger brother before autumn. This younger brother is his twin brother.

Bai Ye suddenly thought of something surprised and shouted,

"You are... Murong Qiushui!!!!! Murong Qiu's twin brother?"

Murong Qiushui's eyes gradually lit up. He, who didn't like to talk, gradually became a little "cheer" because of Qingyu, but he became silent because of this Juanzong, who had always liked to chatter.

He doesn't like to talk, whether the other party wrongs him, wants to kill him, or hates him. He doesn't like to say it.

Because people with good eyes know that his eyes are undoubtedly the best answer.

Why?

Because his eyes are now full of murder.

That's not a killing of a person.

It's the killing of all the people in the audience.

He seems to hate all these light walkers.

But they have no hatred for him?

Who said there was no hatred?

If it weren't for their master, the guardians of the ghost garden, and the senior officials of the ghost garden.

His brother, his best brother. A better brother than his own brother.

That brother's trust and tolerance for him can not only be rewarded by his kindness.

The brother chose to forgive himself after suffering his own fatal blow.

This scene, this life.

died on the same day of the same year.

His heart has long been deeply branded.

It's just because of the self-evident trust.

It's just because the kindness of the encounter is unforgettable.

After a moment, the sound of the wind, the roar of the sword, and the vertical and horizontal of the sword.

"Do you still want to live?" The cold voice sounded like a fierce ghost, and the sound could make people freeze to death.

"I want!!" A trembling voice sounded.

A cold light flashed in Murong Qiushui's eyes, and a whole darkness recondensed. Because he wants it.

Kill and kill.

"Ge... Murong, you should also be gentle"