Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

His face was pale, and he seemed to be crying and smiling.The light in the eyes instantly disintegrated, bit by bit annihilated into dust...

Feng Lingyan felt as if countless silver needles were pricking her heart, she lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him.

Her shot just now was already the essence of all her skills.

First, witchcraft was used to release a flurry of Venus fireworks.

Then he used all his strength to block Feng Jianyueli's long knife, so that it could no longer cut through Zhong Gong Yanmo's chest. [

Then he used his body to block Kazama Yueli.

She originally wanted to block Gong Yanmo's long sword with the sword in her hand.

But the two arms were completely numb, and they didn't look like their own at all.

Don't talk about blocking weapons, even if you can't lift them.

If——this fight is destined to kill one person, let her come.

Anyway, she came from a different time and space, so she might be able to return to her own country after she died like this.

She was so tired, really tired.

She owes Kazama Yueli her life, and she will pay it off like this.

And being able to die under Gong Yanmo's sword might be a kind of relief...

It's just that he didn't expect that under such circumstances, Gong Yanmo's thunderous strike could be stopped abruptly.

Seeing his almost unbelievable eyes, Feng Lingyan smiled wryly.

None of the three died, this is already the best result, isn't it?

She took a long breath, suppressing the surge of blood.

With a shallow smile, he said lightly: "If you want to kill him, you should kill me first!"

Her eyes were clear and indifferent.

Gong Yanmo's face was pale, and he took a step back suddenly, and said in a hoarse voice, "You don't regret it?"

The light in his eyes flickered like a candle in the wind.