The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

Feng Qining closed her eyes and waited to die for the shocking sword that came with the wind and rain. Now she is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and she has no ability to stop that swift and fierce sword.
At the critical moment, a figure rushing from a distance blocked Feng Qining's body. Feng Qining felt the weight on her body, and her body couldn't stop sliding down. The scenery flew by before her eyes, and Feng Qining couldn't see Know who is holding you.

Where does this go?There was a burning pain in the back, but the slope seemed to have no reason to stop, and the two of them were still falling.

Feng Qining really wanted to yell at her, she had just lived a comfortable life for a few days, and now she had to face these swords and swords, God didn't want her to live comfortably, did she burn incense less in her previous life, so God just couldn't see it She is good.

Her head hit the ground heavily, Feng Qining's eyes turned black, and her nails quickly pierced into her flesh to prevent herself from passing out. I don't know if it was pain or what, and the powerlessness in her body disappeared a lot. [

Feng Qining looked at the person who had been hugging her all the time, in the familiar ancient robe of moon white, with the smell of green grass mixed with herbs, Feng Qining's eyes suddenly widened.

"Li Meiren"

At a critical moment, who else is hugging her instead of Murong Li?

"Feng, are you okay? I'm late again this time"

Murong Li supported her hands and helped Feng Qi Ning to stand up.

"Not too late, just right"

Feng Qining held Murong Li's hand, the warm touch of the palm made Murong Li lower her head, Murong Li grabbed Feng Qining's hand and saw the skin cut by nails.

"What are you doing?"

"I don't know what the man in purple did to me. I'm so weak. If I don't do this, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up now. It's just a little blood, and it's nothing."

Feng Qining struggled to stand up, her body shook a bit, Murong Li supported her, grabbed her hand again, checked her pulse, and narrowed her eyes.

"Can't you see what it is?"

Seeing Murong Li's dignified appearance, he knew that he didn't know what the purple-clothed man had done to himself.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, but where the hell have we fallen?"

Feng Qining looked around, the surroundings were pitch black, there was not a single candle, and everything she could see was darkness. Feng Qining got used to it, and finally found that the place she was in was a cave.

Things can be eaten indiscriminately, but words can't be said indiscriminately. Seeing that she just talked casually, she really fell into a cave.