Chapter 768 : Murong! He's just an older brother 7
Murong Jing used his light skills and quickly appeared.
He delayed his time because his guard actually chased after him.
Order them to stay at the bottom of the mountain, and they came up alone.
On the top of the mountain, there were originally strange rocks, but it was artificially slashed a platform.
At this time, it was obviously a place where people practice martial arts for many years.[
He came up and saw the small back of a large rock on the edge of the cliff.
"I'm here, don't look. There is no ambush here." Xiaobao's indifferent voice sounded. Without looking back, it seemed that everyone knew what Murong Jing was doing. "You also warned those people at the foot of the mountain not to act rashly. I hate it the most
It makes people disturb when talking.”
Murong Jing frowned lightly. Does he know that there are people at the foot of the mountain? The surprise in his heart was not reflected on his face. He curled the corners of his mouth indifferently, "What's the matter with me?" He went straight in, it was not a gathering of old people anyway.
Upon hearing this, Xiaobao turned around slowly.
After a while, the childish little face of the child could no longer find a trace of the childish charm. The slightly messy black hair reflected a little decay and a hint of haggardness.
Moreover, beautiful eyes were covered with blood.
A luxurious outfit also looks like it is dyed with wind and dew!
Has he never rested since Su'er left?
"Why do you want a thousand-year-old snow lotus?" Xiaobao also asked directly. He has been isolated from the world for many years and has ignored other people's affairs. Naturally, he does not know about Murong Jing. It has only been the past few days since he was isolated from the world.
From his grandfather's mouth, he learned that the emperor of Beiwan had secretly asked him for a thousand-year-old snow lotus several times, but he refused directly.
"Do I need to answer?"
"..." Xiaobao was silent, just staring at Murong Jing indifferently.
Murong Jing has something to ask for, but after all, it is the passive side. "I have a royal brother who is seriously ill and needs spiritual medicine in urgent need. The last time the snow lotus only lasted his life for a year."
Xiaobao raised his eyebrows as if he knew it, and looked at Murong Jing's eyes flashed suddenly, and asked, "Are you really Murong Jing?" A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. It was a doubt about the identity of the person in front of him. A subtle change,
He could tell...even though his appearance was almost exactly the same, the difference still existed.