Mei Gongqing

Murong Yu said that here, under the mask, the thin lips were slightly pulled, and the eyes smacked behind Wang Hong intentionally or unintentionally.

He knows that there are many hypocrites in the Jin people, and the internal struggles are fierce. Maybe these Wang family guards have the spies sent by other families. Once the spies reveal what he said, Wang Hong will be able to do it again, even if he is to be tormented.

Behind Murong Yu, standing in a neat Hu, and in the entire forest, they are just sorted into a team. These **** stood there motionless, the military is full of enthusiasm, murderous, it seems that the wolverine that had just been burned by the fire, there is no more.

In the depths of the woods, there are also figures of Hu’s death. Behind them, the smoke has faded, and the burning sound of “劈劈啪啪” is no longer loud.

Wang Hong smiled and stared at Murong Yu, and said slowly, "What are the characters of Murong? How do you eat the defeat and then start the villain?"

I don't know why, what he said, Murong Yu is particularly unbearable. Therefore, Wang Hong’s voice fell, and Murong’s face changed.

At this time, Wang Hong still said leisurely: "Taiyuan Wang is miscalculated, and the people after the glory are all the sects of Hong. It is not a shackle to save a woman in a thousand miles. Hong Kong does not dare to bring it."

He explained that he explained to Murong Yu in a difficult way.

Murong’s face is even more ugly.

Wang Hong apparently feels very happy. He smiled and said softly: "Taiyuan Wang, six years ago, when you were in Luoyang, you came out and played with me for three days. As a result, you lost to me, the art of war. Defeat me, each of the 50 guards, play the game of siege siege, you are also defeated by me. It is your teacher, and you will lose to me in this life."

He suddenly mentioned the old things, and Murong couldn’t help but look at it.

At that time, Wang Hong was only a 12-year-old boy. He is a genius, and he is even more famous among the tribes. After encountering Wang Hong in the Central Plains, he was defeated and defeated. I wanted to be the original, he had led the soldiers, and fought in the battlefield, killing countless.

Since he was a child, he has been studying hard books, practicing martial arts, and being a genius. He really doesn't understand, what is doing that is a smile, like a child who doesn't care about everything, everything is not in the heart, why can you easily knock him down?

When he came back, he was more and more unwilling, and he was more and more worried. In the subconscious, he felt that Wang Hong was his own nemesis. This person is not dead, he is not at ease. And his people can't kill Jin people and occupy all the Jindi.

Therefore, he sent someone to secretly investigate the identity of the boy in that year, and sent people to pay close attention to his words and deeds. Wang Hong, who has always hidden his military talents and never known to outsiders, finally let him catch the opportunity in Moyang City.

The military is besieged and wants to attack this potential opponent in one fell swoop. But he did not think that at the last moment, Wang Hong was allowed to escape.

This time, he arranged everything, but he did not escape his calculations.

Wang Hong’s voice is still rumbling. "When you and I were teenagers, what about the game in the district, why should you care?" He paused. He sighed: "Murong, ah, really, your heart. It’s too narrow."

Rao is accused of this, and Wang Hong is also a smile and a demeanor. In this wilderness, thousands of military officers, he is so white-shouldered to win the snow, graceful and graceful, it is really glaring.

This kind of temperament is just lining up all the people around him. Even his imperial court, Wang Murong, has become a vulgar villager.

Murong Yan stared at an elegant and calm Wang Hong, a heavy moment. The voice of Wang Hong’s smile continued to come. “Hey, did you scare Taiyuan Wang’s jump? I really can't help it. My two family members have to play their own names.” He said In this case, the flag of stone and prophetic words was shaken a few times, and at the same time, there was a burst of laughter.

This time, Hu will be irritated, and a repressed roar came. "Wang, you can't spare this. He will take the twigs and swear." Now I dare to laugh at me, and it is really deceiving. "

"Wang, please allow the end to go out and meet with you for a while."

"Wang, you can't be cheaper."

One more voice, please, Wang Hong has been smiling at Murong.

Staring at his smile, Murong licked his lips and groaned, and he was embarrassed and embarrassed. He was cautious, and Wang Hongyue said that his teeth did not evade his own details, and he did not believe it.

In a burst of urging orders, Murong sighed and said: "How do the whistle talk?"

... "The sentinel has not returned so far."

As soon as I said this, I immediately said, "The king has considered it. After you see the Jin people, you are empty and there is no ambush."

"To shut up!"

Murong stunned him coldly and said: "Wang Hong is a man of wisdom, and there is a beggar behind him. Waiting for the return of the sentinel." Moreover, his 2,000 people and Wang Hong’s people Attack, there is no grasp of winning

"Yes."

Murong Yu looked back and stared at Wang Hong.

When his eyes passed over Chen Rong, he clearly saw Chen Rong quickly bowed his head and shrank his body.

It is totally different from the fearlessness she had before him.

Murong stunned and blinked, his eyes slowly swelled.

Chen Rong clearly felt that Murong was on his own eyes.

She didn't want him to pay attention to her. In fact, now she can't wait to leave these Hu people far away... She was surrounded by Murong for so many days, now, the clothes on her body are also broken. Even though she has long been bear the name of the romantic, but her heart is deep, I really do not want to be innocent.

She is, do not want Wang Hong to doubt her.

Seeing her retreating with her head down, Wang Hong bowed her head.

He glanced at her waist and his voice was soft and gentle like water. "Don't be afraid."

Chen Rongyi looked up and looked up.

Wang Hong gently smiled at her ignorant gaze, and said softly: "The past things have passed, I will not let others criticize you."

I won't let others criticize you.

I won't let others criticize you.

Chen Rong’s lips trembled, trembled and trembled. Quickly, her eyes became red and looked up at him. She hoarse and said lowly: "I didn't... he was moved by me and promised. I will be dignified."

Her throat is a bit awkward, bitter, and more, but it is boundless joy. Her lips trembled, hang down the wet eyelashes and muttered, "I really don't, really."

She has not been so serious for a long time, so I explained to him wholeheartedly. As if in her heart, he is her only, as if he believes and does not believe, can decide her fate...

Wang Hong was stiff and stiff. For a moment, he stretched his arms and tightened her, and his voice was a little awkward. "I know you didn't." In Chen Rong's smile, he looked up and looked at the sky, muttering: "Since I have saved you, I will not care about it anymore."

Chen Rong heard the words and looked up at him. What he saw was his beautiful chin.

At this moment, Murong’s sneer voice came, “I really love it.” He spit out these words, and he sneered. I don’t know why, the lips moved, but Murong’s words swallowed the words behind.

Wang Hong turned his head. He was a little surprised, staring quietly at Murong Yu. At this time, Murong walked out of a general. The general pointed at Chen Rong and screamed: "Wang Jiaqi Lang is really a woman to you, but it is a pity, this is a pity. Woman..."

Before he finished, Wang Hong’s right hand slammed into the void and interrupted him in a proud, contemptuous posture.

Turning his head, Wang Hong stared at Murong Yu and stared at him. He said, "You lost."

With a hook on his lips, Wang Hong smiled lightly: "Murong, you lost again."

After throwing these two words, Wang Hong stared at Murong Yu, who had to spurt the fire in his eyes. He smiled and said: "Withdraw."

With one order, the rides slowly retraced.

Looking at the more than a thousand knights, the smoke and the dust are getting farther and farther away, and the Hu will be motionless. In fact, even if Wang Hongzhen did not have an ambush, he had already rushed for several hours. The tired two thousand Hu people were not necessarily the opponents of Wang’s private soldiers.

The current Hu will have been awake from the wrath.

Gradually, the more than a thousand Wangjia escorts gradually disappeared.

Gradually, their figure disappeared into the opposite forest, leaving only the endless wilderness.

Staring and staring, Murong slammed his right hand into a fist and slammed it toward the back. In the violent shaking of the branches, he gnawed his teeth and said: "Tear too much!"

After a pause, he shouted again: "This is too deceiving!"

It’s really annoying and hateful to come here with a sneer.

Hearing his roar, a Hu will swear: "Wang is really annoyed, why not take the woman's business to stimulate him?"

The voice was not loud, and Murong did not hear it.

Chen Rong couldn't believe it. Wang Hong said such a sentence and he retired?

At this time, a **** approached Wang Hong and whispered: "How did Lang Jun retreat? This, the plan was not implemented yet."

Wang Hong bowed his head.

He looked at Chen Rong, who was exhausted in his arms and couldn't open his eyes. He reached out and caressed her hair, and said faintly: "If you want to retire, you will retreat."

This answer is very self-willed, but Wang Hong is used to sex, but also their Lang Jun, the guards looked at each other and glanced at Chen Rong, they stopped talking.

Only Chen Rong, at the moment when Wang Hong ordered the retreat, the whole person would be put down like a huge stone, and it would be relaxed at once.

This relaxation is the endless exhaustion and drowsiness.

But she doesn't want to sleep.

She looked at the clean and sleek clothes in front of her, and listened to him saying, "If you want to retire, you will retreat." Unconsciously, the eyes are red again.

He is so smart, he does not want to be questioned by himself, he is hurt...

Chen Rong squatted tightly on his clothes and squatted tightly.

A slender hand came up.

The hand gently opened the fingers of Chen Rong, and gently put her in the palm of her hand.