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Chapter 599

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They fought and killed every day and treated the four corners of the world as their home. How could they compare to young masters from aristocratic families like them?

She lived a life of luxury and wrote poems.

At that time, he only needed to ask the people around him to know who she was. Only then did he know that she was the famous young lady of the Murong family, Murong Yun.

In the past, he had only heard of her name. He had also heard that there were many young talents in the capital who fought with each other for the chance to catch her eye.

At first, he didn't think much of it. After all, she was just a woman. Young masters of aristocratic families like them could get any beauty they wanted.

In the past, they were the ones who picked the beauties, and the beauties threw themselves at them. How could they fight to the point of bleeding for a woman?

He sneered at this. No matter how beautiful a beauty was, she was just a bag of skin.

He believed that he was not the kind of man who could not move his feet because of a beauty and was willing to give up. A man should build a career and have his own ambitions. He should not be so useless because of a woman.

Later …

It wasn't until later that he caught a glimpse of the legendary eldest daughter of the Murong family. She was indeed very beautiful. In this world, there were very few women who could compare to her.

He was surprised that there was a woman in this world who could make him fall in love with a single glance.

He couldn't deny that he was really moved.

His line of sight followed her every move.

She was sitting on the cabin. It was a very, very small ship. It was not as luxurious as the big ships they had.

There was a man sitting inside. He was dressed in black and held a sword in his hand. The man's face was cold but handsome.

He saw that the arrogant woman who looked down on the capital was teasing the cold man with the sword. She smiled mischievously like a seven or eight year old girl.

The black-clothed man did not move at all.

In the end, the girl was a little dispirited. She pouted and took the initiative to hug his arm.

"Ah He, why don't you smile? Why are you like an ice cube all day? You're so cold that I'm almost frozen to death. Do you know? Every time I sneak out to see you, I wear a few sets of clothes. "

He didn't know if the girl was too mischievous or if she said these words seriously, but she didn't make the cold man in front of her laugh. Instead, she made him laugh.

Gu Wei could still remember how he could not help but laugh when he looked at Murong Yun, this elegant and refined woman.

His laughter attracted his friend's attention. His friend nudged his elbow. "Brother Gu, have you taken a fancy to her? Let me tell you, the Eldest Miss of the Murong family is famous for her beauty. In this world, there are countless men who have taken a fancy to her. To tell you the truth, even I am no exception. But unfortunately, the Eldest Miss of the Murong family already has someone else in her heart. "

"Do you see that man in black? This is the man she likes. You see, if it was any other man, he would have been so happy that he couldn't help but hug this beauty. But this Qianhe, he's as cold as a block of ice. He's in the arms of the Murong family's Eldest Miss and he doesn't move an inch. He's like Liu Xiahui. "

He still remembered asking, "This Qianhe, what is his identity?"

"Oh, him? He's just an assassin in the Jianghu. You know, these Jianghu people fight and kill all day long. They call the world their home and don't have a place to stay."

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