[Double Life] I Kill Master to Overcome the Tribulation of Love

In the chaos, the seventh prince Li Di, the fifth prince Li Sheng, and the princess Li Yan were collectively dumbfounded.

Li Di couldn't react for a while, so he fell down on the chair and muttered: "It's not Weiyun, it's not Weiyun, Weiyun is innocent, pure and kind, how could he kill someone? It must not be him."

He still doesn't want to believe that the very shy, innocent and harmless Mo Lin he knew assassinated his father.

The fifth prince, Li Sheng, also couldn't believe it. The Mo Weiyun he knew was a weak and gloomy little girl who needed pity and protection. How could he kill someone?And killing the king, this is a felony for exterminating the nine clans.

He was tired after walking two steps at a time, he didn't want to move too much every day, and he often lay down on the imperial concubine's couch for a long time, becoming a sick beauty.

Even talking loudly to him scares him.Tease him with a few nasty words, and he can blush from face to neck.

How could such a weak person dare to kill someone?

The same is true for Li Yan, Mo Weiyun is in her heart, but she is an absolute infatuation.Apart from deeply loving himself and being loyal to himself, he doesn't care about anything else.

The man who loves him so deeply?How could he kill his father? !

Doesn't he know?If he killed his father, would it be impossible for him and him to be together again?

Mo Weiyun escaped, and these three were also stupid.

The palace was in chaos, all the Imperial Forest Army was mobilized, the gates of the city were closed tightly, and the people in the city were too frightened to come out.

Mo Weiyun couldn't fly without wings.

General Murong Qin led heavy troops to guard the city gate, no one could slip out from under his nose.

Murong Qin himself also carried a Tang saber, hidden in the darkness, searching for Mo Weiyun's figure.

At this time, the whole city was under martial law, officers and soldiers searched every house, and there was no hiding place for Mo Weiyun to hide.

But since ancient times, there has been a wise saying "It's hard to guard against a house thief".

No one thought that the general who commanded the three armies would be the one hiding Mo Weiyun.

Tens of thousands of soldiers will be at his disposal, so busy that they don't touch the ground, and they dare not close their eyes when they are sleepy.

In the end, he hid Mo Weiyun in his bedroom, and took advantage of the search to sneak back home.

After entering the room, he saw the cold-blooded beauty who had just killed the king, lying on his bed, covered with his own quilt, and fell asleep.

The flames outside were so intense that no one in the city dared to sleep.They were all people who wanted his head, and he, the chief culprit, was sleeping very soundly at this moment.

As soon as Murong Qin's tall figure approached the bed, the candlelight was completely blocked by him.

In an instant, a huge shadow enveloped Mo Weiyun.

He seemed to be strangled by someone, and he woke up from his sleep with shortness of breath.

He is afraid of the dark, without light shining on him, he can't fall asleep, and will wake up when he falls asleep.

Murong Qin stared at him without knowing it, his mountain-like body sat on the edge of the bed, as if protecting Mo Weiyun, and also seemed to block his way.

The enemy and the enemy were unknown, and the two looked at each other, waiting for the other to speak first.

In the end, it was Murong Qin who spoke first: "Why did you assassinate the emperor?"

"What does the general think?" Mo Weiyun leaned lazily on the head of the bed, her long hair was loosely draped over her chest, her eyes were looking bright and full of amorous feelings.

Murong Qin's throat moved slightly, and he explained the reason for him: "The emperor forced you?"

"He humiliated me in public, does the general think this reasoning is not enough?" Mo Weiyun said along the way.

"That's enough, but I really want to know, are you motivated to kill because the emperor 'forced you', or 'forced you in public'?" Murong Qin stared at Mo Wei like a wolf. Yunlu asked with his neck on the outside.

Mo Weiyun didn't understand: "General, what do you mean by that?"

Murong Qin didn't rush to speak, but sat down in front of him panting heavily.

Hands like iron pincers grabbed his waist.

With aggressive eyes, he said in a hoarse voice: "I mean, it's useless for you to come to me, because I will do the same thing to you like the emperor. The only difference is that I don't have an audience here."

Mo Weiyun raised her neck, parted her red lips slightly, and took the initiative to meet him.

"As expected of a great general who is famous all over the world, he is truly heroic and unruly, daring to act. I am already here, and I can't escape anyway. The general can do whatever he wants." While speaking, Mo Weiyun had already taken the initiative to get closer Murong Qin.

He leaned close to Murongqin's ear, and whispered wildly: "Weiyun also wants to be loved by the general before he dies. The general is so powerful that he will definitely make Weiyun want to be immortal or die."

Murong Qin squeezed his hand, pulled him into his arms, rubbed his shoulders, panted and said, "As you wish."

In the next second, Murong Qin swallowed Mo Weiyun's earlobe, and the disgust flashed across Mo Weiyun's face.

When the fingers flipped, dozens of steel needles appeared in the cracks of the fingers.

He wanted to insert all these steel needles into Murong Qin's vitals.Let this man who hanged his mother to the city tower with his own hands back then die as miserable as his mother.

Mo Weiyun's hands were filled with spiritual power, he only had this chance, and he couldn't miss it.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Weiyun made a move.But when the steel needle was only a few millimeters away from Murong Qin's flesh, Murong Qin grabbed Mo Weiyun's hand.

Murong Qin chuckled, raised his hand playfully, brought it to his mouth, and kissed him: "Little beauty, you underestimate me, Murong Qin."

"You...know that I'm going to kill you?" Mo Weiyun panicked, but she pretended to be calm.

He miscalculated, this Murong Qin is not an ordinary martial artist, he is also a monk hidden in the world, or a magic cultivator with unfathomable cultivation.Mo Weiyun was no match for him at all.

"Not only do I know that you want to kill me, I also know...your life experience. I have waited for so many years, and finally this day has come." Murong Qin grabbed Mo Weiyun's hands with one hand, and with the other With one hand, he opened the secret compartment at the head of the bed, took out the small bronze lion inside, and put it into the incense burner at the head of the bed.

The incense burner is hollowed out with many gaps.

No one would have thought that there would be a mechanism to open the secret room there.

The bed was turned over, and Murong Qin led Mo Weiyun into the secret room.

Mo Weiyun couldn't break free from Murong Qin's shackles, her heart felt cold, but she didn't dare to show it.

The more afraid you are at this time, the more excited the other party will be.

He forced himself to calm down, looked at the secret room, there was everything in it, it looked like a prison room.

"How is it here? Do you like it?" Murong Qin pushed Mo Weiyun down on the bed in the cell, and pushed him onto it.

"Why did you dig a cell under your own bedroom? Don't say you prepared it for me, this place has existed for many years." Mo Weiyun turned away from Murong Qin, he always remembered Murong Qin What he said just now, he said that he knew his life experience, and that he had been waiting for him, there must be something hidden in it that he didn't know.

He doesn't like being kept in the dark the most. No matter how dangerous the situation is, he has to find out the matter first.

"Little beauty, you really don't have a long memory. You don't remember me, but I always remember you." Murong Qin rushed towards him again, and he seemed to enjoy the process of chasing Mo Weiyun.Watching him try to escape from him again and again, but he couldn't escape no matter what, this greatly satisfied his desire to control.

"Where did you meet me? Why do you remember me?" Mo Weiyun thought that when he left Beidi, he was still a child. This person wouldn't miss him when he was seven or eight years old, right?That's too perverted.

Murong Qin really wanted to see Mo Weiyun's panic-stricken look, so he revealed a bit in a wicked way: "Ten years ago, there was a steamed bun shop in the imperial city."

"At that time, you wanted to plot... against me?" Mo Weiyun secretly thought that he had really miscalculated.He was actually deceived by this pious guy, he clearly knew him, but pretended not to know him, and let himself try his best to get close to him.Sure enough, the more famous a good person is in this world, the worse and dirtier he is in his bones.

The same is true of Murong Qin, and the same is true of Hua Yanyan.

"At that time, it was your father who was plotting against me, but I didn't expect him to die along with your mother. This cell was originally repaired for him, but now you live in it. It's good for father to pay off his debts. "Murong Qin pushed Mo Weiyun to the corner, while playing with his hair.While talking frivolously to humiliate Mo Weiyun and his son.

Mo Weiyun has a tough heart and never expresses her true emotions to outsiders, especially enemies.

But now when he heard Murong Qin, a disgusting old bastard, insulting his father with words, his heart ached and he couldn't bear it anymore.

He could endure people from all over the world insulting him, scolding him or even beating him.

But he couldn't tolerate anyone insulting his father.

"Ah!" Mo Weiyun's eyes turned red, he roared and summoned the Xinzhu Sword, stabbing at Murong Qin with all his strength.

This is the first time he has exposed his strength to outsiders.

It was also the first time he had fought desperately with others without any certainty.

"Not bad, as expected of Huali's disciple of Lingyun Peak, he has such a high level of cultivation in just over ten years." Murong Qin stepped back a few steps and sideways avoided Mo Weiyun's attack.With a "gift" sound, he pulled out his Tang knife from his waist, concentrated his energy, and pointed the tip of the sword at Mo Weiyun.

The blade of the Tang Dao is slender and narrow, and the blade cuts iron like mud. It can cut the flesh of a person with a slight touch.

"Don't mention him to me, you are just like him, a beast in clothes!" Mo Weiyun's breath became even more unsteady when he heard the words Hua Yanyan.He was provoked repeatedly by Murong Qin. He was already at a disadvantage, but now the situation is even more unfavorable to him.

Murong Qin smiled cunningly and flew over with Tang Dao in his arms. His cultivation base was too high, and Mo Weiyun was unable to move when suppressed by the released spiritual power.

The clothes on the chest were cut by the Tang knife, revealing a large piece of fair skin and a red mark dripping with blood.

Murong Qin's eyes were glued to Mo Weiyun's chest, and when he had no strength to fight back, he swung his sword over and cut the sleeve of his left hand.A muscular, slender and tender arm was exposed.

The bloodstain on the arm was longer and deeper than the bloodstain on the chest, and Mo Weiyun frowned in pain.

The author has something to say, thank you for the two monthly tickets of Jianluo Xingkuang, thank you for the three monthly tickets, thank you please give me a Mao Mao monthly ticket, thank you for the monthly ticket of Liuliu Meiziya, thank you for the three monthly tickets of Yanyu Ranran, thank you for the monthly ticket of Qingqing, thank you Liuliu Meiziya's reminder to change the ticket.

You spoil me so much, I feel so happy,, hey, I am loved, proud,,