The Queen of Charm

Chapter 451 Capture Phoenix Luoge Alive

A strange color flashed across Feng Luoge's eyes.

The hand under the sleeve flipped lightly, the head of the butterfly dart radiated a cold light under the moonlight, and the target was the shadow of the snow-white man.

The hidden weapon was dispatched and moved against the wind.

Ling Zihan's thoughts were all on the flying Ling Shuying, thinking about how to deal with this big monster.She was always vigilant, but she didn't find the hidden weapon that was about to take her life,

Ling Shuying's monstrous face became clearer and clearer. He was dressed in red like an elf in the dark night. He was extremely charming and glamorous.

Of course, just as he was approaching her.

That monstrous face suddenly changed drastically, and he stretched out his arms to hug Ling Zihan.

A scent of flowers that belonged to him rushed towards him, without the strong scent of powder, the scent on his body was very sweet, like the feeling of being among thousands of flowers.The powerful body tightly protected her, and the hot air from the tip of his nose sprayed all over her body.

Hearing the sound of a blunt instrument being inserted into his body, his body trembled slightly.

Before he had time to see the appearance of the person in his arms, he was a little unconscious due to internal injuries.

Only the sound of the sword cutting through the wind came whistling.

Feng Luoge took the sword and pointed it at Ling Shuying's back.

She opened her eyes wide, and at that moment, she didn't care about anything and blocked the sword for him.

Fortunately, Feng Luoge ended in time, and just got into the abdomen.

Feng Luoge raised his head in surprise, and saw that his sword stabbed this seemingly unfamiliar but familiar woman.

At the other end of my heart, there was a sudden pain.

It seemed that if he killed her, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Before she had time to react, Ling Shuying, who saw this scene with her own eyes, was furious. She used all her internal energy to bounce Feng Luoge away, and slammed into the tree hard, with a crisp sound of bones.

At the same time, Ling Zihan couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground.

At this time, Ling Shuying's eyes were red, and she was full of murderous intent, fighting against Feng Luoge regardless of her own injuries.

He is like a red-eyed demon, exuding a sense of danger and sense.

Knowing that he couldn't beat Ling Shuying today, Feng Luoge gritted his teeth and fled, leaving only the red-clothed man standing where he was.

However, when Ling Shuying went back to find Ling Zihan who was lying on the ground, she found that there were only a few footprints on the ground, but the person had completely disappeared.

Frowning, he is like Shura in the middle of killing.

All the hidden guards came from all directions and knelt down in front of Ling Shuying.

The lavender pupils gradually turned deep purple, but that monstrous face looked daunting at this moment, he said coldly, "Catch Feng Luoge alive, and ask him where he took the dancing girl away!"

Hundreds of dark guards disappeared one after another.

Ling Shuying squinted her eyes slightly, "If something happens to my prince's younger brother, the Feng family will just wait to be destroyed!"

The waterfall was like a curtain, hitting the stones, splashing a lot of water, splashing on the corner of the clothes of the person crossing the bridge, wetting the complicated black retro patterns embroidered on his black clothes.He was black all over, with a cloak, as if he had merged with the night,
But the snow-white figure on his back seemed to be imprinted with the moonlight from the sky, exuding a cold brilliance.

The profile that was accidentally revealed was graceful and elegant like a lotus.

It's just that her abdomen was bleeding profusely, staining the snow-white clothes red.

And it was Ling Zihan who was injured and unconscious, who took her away under the eyes of Ling Shuying and Feng Luoge.

The person on the back groaned, causing the person in the cloak who was carrying her to stop.

He stopped, found a place by the bank of the waterfall, and gently put her down.

And untied the cloak on her body and covered her body.

The cloak was taken off, revealing an exotic and beautiful face, looking at the people on the ground with complicated expressions.

He simply bandaged her wound with a cloth.

When he saw that Qingya's face was covered with dirt, he wiped it off with his hands.

"What is this?" Just as he was about to wipe off the dirt on his hands with a handkerchief, he found a layer of white powder on his fingers.

(End of this chapter)