Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

Just when the boy stood up, the whole scene changed.The thousand-meter mountain peaks are gone, and the thick willow trees are gone, only the campfire barbecue from before is still there.

Everything else is the same as the building outside, there is no other difference.

But because of the person in front of him, the sense of oppression is too strong, so Feng Qingyue has no chance to pay attention to so many other things.

Head sideways, holding the two-meter-high epee, the whole person is a little bit taller than that epee, the whole person is like a wall, blocking Feng Qingyue's path tightly.

The handsome face came close to Feng Qingyue's eyes, without saying a word, she just looked at Feng Qingyue obliquely.But when Feng Qingyue wanted to go around, she stopped in time. [

"It's so beautiful." Suddenly Feng Qingyue let out an admiration.

The boy raised his eyebrows. He is beautiful. Is this a compliment?It was the first time someone praised him for being beautiful. Although it felt a little strange, it was barely acceptable.

"What's your name?" Feng Qingyue raised her head, and glanced at this young man who made her want to ask questions.

"Helian Fengyun!" The boy's eyebrows were raised wantonly, and the brows were full of pride.

"I asked it." Hearing the young man's introduction, Feng Qingyue didn't take a second look. Helian Fengyun is as famous as Jun Suixin and Feng Qingyan, but Feng Qingyue's focus at this time is not on his body.

Feng Qingyue pointed to the epee in Helian Fengyun's arms. The epee was as black as ink without a scabbard. The tip of the sword was facing the ground, but it seemed to have no weight at all, and the body of the sword could faintly see golden streamers. , under the reflection of the sun, it looks like auspicious clouds soaring, as if faintly heard the roar of the golden dragon, resounding through the sky.While asking, Feng Qingyue reached out and touched the blade.

When Helian Fengyun was about to say something, he watched Feng Qingyue touch the epee, but it was too late, because Feng Qingyue's fingertips had already touched the blade.

After Feng Qingyue touched the blade but nothing happened, Helian Fengyun took a deep look at Feng Qingyue, his gaze was so deep that it was hard to see what he was thinking.

"Its name is Yuan." Helian Fengyun gently stroked the epee, as if he had been with an old friend for many years. After a short period of deep thought, Helian Fengyun suddenly looked at Feng Qingyue with malicious intentions.

deep?

This name really matches this epee, but why is there no such epee in the famous swords and weapons records she knows?Just when Feng Qingyue was wondering, the mechanical voice of "Continental General History" came faintly in Feng Qingyue's mind, "Insufficient authority, unable to check."

It is impossible to look it up again, the reason why Feng Qingyue hates it so much, how can I read more in-depth content, I should tell her.But every time it said that the authority is not enough to inform.This must be a bug!But Feng Qingyue stopped complaining, because since the last time she complained, she couldn't read "General History of the Mainland" for a week, so what can people say about such a unique book.

"Little girl, why don't you look at me all this time? Could it be that you are shy? Don't be shy. After eating my barbecue, you are my man." Seeing that Feng Qingyue was distracted again, Helian Fengyun was like a streetwalker. Like a little ruffian, he smiled evilly, and then stretched out his callused hand, about to pick Feng Qingyue's chin.