Murong Xiang looked down at him, and the smile in his eyes was filled with a cold light: "Those who accomplish great things are not care about the details." He slowly raised his sword, "What a pity, why are you my younger brother?" Otherwise, it would be great to use it for yourself.

"No!" A figure in white clothes wandered over like lightning. Murong Xiang felt the strong wind behind him, and quickly lifted his sword and stabbed him back, only shaving the clothes of the person who came.

Murong Xiang saw the person coming clearly and said helplessly: "Murrong An, I originally wanted to let you go, why did you have to come and die?"

Murong An's eyes begged: "Second Brother, we are brothers! The same blood flows on us, you have saved our lives..."

"Don't tell me that I have saved you!" Murong Xiang interrupted him, "I wish I had never saved you. I really struggled with you later. Don't always remember the little bit of goodness I treated you when I was a child. Now I just want to do everything possible to beside you!" Murong Xiang said, and with a swing of his sword, he stabbed Murong An directly. His subordinates who took the antidote in advance also fought fiercely with the Dongfang brothers.

A feeling of despair flashed in Murong An's eyes, but he saw someone arching an arrow on the wall and flying towards Murong Xiang's back like thunder.

"Be careful!" Murong An barely avoided Murong Xiang's fierce sword, pulled him to the side, and blocked the arrow for him with his body!

Murong Xiang’s world suddenly became silent!

"Brother Ninth Emperor!" he shouted out in disbelief.

Murong Anshu smiled with ease, and his snow-white robe quickly stained with blood. "Second Brother, can you let go? I miss my former second brother."

"Master!" The four Dongfang brothers were so red that their eyes were about to come in.

In an instant, Murong Xiang remembered the situation where the three of them were having fun in the past. The blurred picture was particularly clear and flashed in his mind extremely quickly.

"Second Brother, we are brothers."

"Second brother, you are the most awesome."

"Second Brother, we will support you."...

"How could I have a silly brother like you! I want to kill you, but you want to save me." Murong Xiang's heart trembled uncontrollably. He raised his eyes and found that Murong Xuan had already escaped from the control of the drug, but he just looked at him quietly, looking at Murong An, whose face was gradually pale, and shouted, "Stop it all! Go and get me the medicine!"

After the fierce battle ended, the four Dongfang brothers rushed up and wanted to kill the second prince, but were stopped by Murong An's eyes. He smiled with satisfaction, and looked at the cold-blooded Murong Xiang with a moving look and pulled the arrow for him on the spot, tore off the cotton cloth to bandage him. He knew that the brotherhood he had longed for was finally back.

This arrow was not in vain. If the second emperor brother was stubborn, he would have no choice. Fortunately, the result was like this.

"How could I have a younger brother like you?" Murong Xiang said softly again, "Isn't he cruel enough, nor is he ruthless enough? Why did he do so many things that kill them, and they still treat themselves like this? Isn't this brotherly friendship worth his efforts? The queen mother often comforted him and said: Although you have less fatherly love, you have more brothers and love you.
Chapter completed!