After the lazy emperor

The moves were rushed, and if he hadn't deliberately backed down with such a swordsmanship, she would have already been lying on the ground. I didn't want to entangle her here for too long, and when I was about to subdue her, a powerful and domineering true energy suddenly came over , the target was right at the woman in pink, Feng Ning couldn't bear it, she waved her sleeves to block half of his skill, only hurting her, not killing her, this was just to punish her for acting impulsively , too irritable temper.

The sword in the woman's hand in pink fell to the ground in vain, and after the sound of '哐—', she fell sideways, the front of her chest was shattered, and a long scar oozes bright red blood, but after she was frightened for a moment, she ignored the wound Kneeling down in pain, with a strong tone of fear, he said: "See the city lord."

Feng Ning moved her eyes and looked at the narrow eyes full of anger in the golden mask behind her. They were coquettishly full of cold murderous aura, bit by bit, thread by thread, scattered in this garden, " Since you can't hurt me, why bother to take her life? Look at you scaring the little girl."

He moved to Feng Ning's side, raised his hand to smooth out the messy strand of black hair that had been dodging just now, and smiled softly, but his eyes turned cold, "She drew the sword to you, and that's enough for me to kill her." The reason, I slept for nearly a day and a night, but Ning'er slept well?"

With a slight smile on the corner of her lips, Feng Ning sighed and said: "I've slept for so long, so I feel comfortable and comfortable." Then she looked sideways at the woman in pink who was kneeling on the ground, "Although her behavior was a bit reckless, But your behavior is all because of you, I lost half of your strength to make her suffer, just treat her as punishment, and don't need to take your life."

"Didn't she annoy Ning'er?"

Thinking of the situation just now, Feng Ning said: "Naturally I am a little angry, no one has ever dared to speak like this in front of Ning'er in this life. Ning'er is not a generous person, and it is inevitable for some petty women to have temper."

"Haha——." Zi Yuqi laughed loudly, and the woman in pink who was kneeling on the ground was terrified. She has been with the master for many years, how could she ever be so happy?Who is this woman?

Glancing at Zi Yuqi's wanton smile, he said angrily, "You're still laughing, and if you let her kneel in this ice and snow with her wounded body, won't someone feel distressed?"

With a suppressed smile, he hugged Ning'er's waist, Zi Yuqi pretended not to know, and said: "Could it be that Ning'er feels distressed?"

Knowing that he did it deliberately, Feng Ning was too lazy to point it out, she shook her head, raised someone's chin with her hand, looked directly into his eyes, and said with a smile: "Ning'er is cold-hearted, how can she feel sorry for a person who made a mistake?" ? If you don't let her go, someone will cry." Pausing for a while, the corner of his eyes slanted to one place, and softly called, "Do you think so? Mei Qiniang, sister Mei. "I felt that this face seemed familiar, and there was a breath that I hadn't seen for a long time but never forgotten, and my doubts were relieved.

Mei Qijie came out from there, and knelt down beside the woman in pink, "See the city lord." The younger sister has always been impulsive, and she has been warned several times. People, she doesn't want to intercede, she wants her to have a longer memory of this encounter, change her temper, and dare not intercede. Distressed.