those in the rivers and lakes

Chapter 15
This is the last sentence before the bloody battle. Xiao'ao and Long Xiaochun's mandarin duck ghost, Murong Jinghao's spirit demon skill, and several masters from Lanmei Villa all fought desperately together in an instant.

Whether there is no fairness or not, killing is the root, and there is no room for every move.For Murong Jinghao, Xiao'e must not die, but for Xiao'e, she will never be soft-hearted.This is also Murong Jinghao's hatred, the woman he wants to get but can't get!

In spring, there shouldn't be killings.

At this time, only Shuxianglei is blooming.

For spring, maybe everyone's world is different, and for death, maybe some people will not regret it.Perhaps, birth is a person's tragedy, and perhaps, death is a person's destination.

Killing sound, blood color, corpse...

In the end, there were only three people standing in front of Shu Xianglei, Xiao'e, Long Xiaochun, and Murong Jinghao.

Murong Jinghao lost, and he lost from the moment he got into the trick. He didn't lose to Long Xiaochun, but to himself.

Everyone will lose to themselves!
Murong Jinghao smiled sadly, his hands were down, it seemed that he didn't intend to fight fearlessly any more.With a flash of Long Xiaochun's movement, the ultimate move has been released.As expected, Murong Jinghao didn't move, but no one thought that he would tear off the sleeve of his left arm!
There was a birthmark on his left arm, the size and color of which were exactly the same as the petals of a red rose.Long Xiaochun saw clearly that it was definitely not a tattoo, it was indeed a birthmark, because he also had one on his left arm, which was exactly the same as this one.

There was also a piece on his mother's left arm, and he suddenly had a question in his heart, who exactly is Murong Jinghao?He couldn't let himself be ignorant, so he withdrew his ultimate move, and now, his palm was less than an inch away from Murong Jinghao's forehead.

This is Murong Jinghao's conspiracy, he is betting with his life, and now he has won half of it.Looking at his birthmark, Long Xiaochun also tore off his own sleeve, and compared it, the two birthmarks were exactly the same.

Long Xiaochun roared: "Who are you?"

With tears in his eyes, Murong Jinghao said sadly: "Actually, I am your brother, your real brother!"

"No, it's impossible!"

"If you want to know this story, I can tell you!"

"Okay, tell me, I'll listen!"

Long Xiaochun slowly withdrew his palms, staring at Murong Jinghao with fixed eyes, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Actually, you are Murong Jing's son just like me. When Long Xuwan snatched our mother away, she was already pregnant with you! Even he didn't know about it!"

Long Xiaochun's eyes pondered, and he gradually recalled, thinking about his parents. From the time he remembered, they seemed to have never been in love.Is all this true?The doubts in his heart were getting heavier and heavier, and he wanted to ask clearly in one breath.

It's just that before he could speak, Murong Jinghao's three fingertips had already ruthlessly inserted into his left shoulder!
Then he saw Murong Jinghao's grinning face, his left arm went numb, and he gradually lost consciousness.

Xiao Yu screamed and ran over, leaned him against her chest, and cried, "How are you, Xiaochun, Xiaochun..."

He said that he would not die for the time being, because this move was originally used by Murong Jinghao to deal with Xiao'e.He couldn't let Xiao Grace die, so the poison in the nails would take half an hour to take effect.But before this, the poisoned person only had his veins sealed, and his whole body became numb.

Long Xiaochun's eyes were cold and he was speechless, but Murong Jinghao said with a sinister smile: "Actually, I am your aunt's son, and my mother also has such a birthmark on her arm!"

Xiao Grae said coldly: "So that's the case, you are so despicable!"

"Actually, we are all the same, you are not worthy of saying this! When I found out his identity, I was thinking, no matter what method I use, I will kill him!"

"Hmph, you can't do it!"

"Then I will conquer you first!"

Murong Jinghao took a few steps slowly, at this time Xiao'e was already standing opposite him, it seemed that there was going to be a fight here.

In fact, Xiao'ao's martial arts is not weaker than Long Xiaochun's, but once the woman who practiced mandarin duck ghost has released [-]% of her martial arts, she must heal her wounds with the man who is practicing with her within half an hour, otherwise she will die of heartache.

Now she must use [-]% of her skills, if she wins against Murong Jinghao, perhaps Long Xiaochun will not die.If she lost to Murong Jinghao, Murong Jinghao might be suffering just as much.

Sometimes, the world is really unfair!

The spring breeze blows, and the petals of combing the tears are flying all over the sky. It is the earliest to bloom and the earliest to wither.In such a hasty life, I have never even seen what spring looks like, but now it is its return date.

Just as the petals of Shuxianglei were flying, Murong Jinghao and Xiaoyu also flashed their figures, and they merged with the spring scenery here in an instant...

(End of this chapter)