Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 432 Lotus and Leaf

One wrong step, one wrong step, when the time comes, it will be irreversible.

Seeing Fan Qingtian's gloomy expression, Li Mie said calmly at this moment, "Are you tired?"

His eyes shifted to Li Mie, and his eyes met, Fan Qingtian suddenly had a strange fluctuation in his heart, and quickly withdrew his gaze, Fan Qingtian's face was still as calm as water, "I'm a little tired, you all go out. "

"Have a good rest." Standing up from the seat, Li Mie glanced at Fan Qingtian with one hand behind his back, and then left Fan Qingtian's camp directly.

Knowing that Fan Qingtian didn't want to talk about Duan Qing, Bu Hai shook his head helplessly. It seemed that it was very difficult for Fan Qingtian to spare Duan Qing's life.

"Then the old slave will retreat first, Your Majesty, if you have anything to do, you can call the old slave directly, and the old slave will be guarding outside." Bu Hai said with a smile and then left the camp.

Seeing that Li Mie and Bu Hai had left, Fan Qingtian's eyes flickered slightly, and he continued to do his own thing.

Difficult to swallow a few pieces of barbecue to fill his stomach, Dai Qi complained and yelled at Fan Qingtian, "It's really unpalatable."

Only then did he return to lying on his stomach on the bed, and lazily closed his eyes.

Time passed by bit by bit, the candle light flickered, and Fan Qingtian didn't even take a bite of the few plates of barbecue except for Qi Qi. The barbecue gradually lost its temperature in the cold weather.

In the dead of night, except for the soldiers and guards who were watching the night, everyone else had already fallen asleep peacefully.

At this time, Fan Qingtian, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and the amber eyes were beating with a little light. Fan Qingtian got off the bed, put on his outer robe, and was about to leave the camp to see it alone. Look at the environment of Yunluoshan.

Of course, it would be best to be able to find spirit beasts, or monsters of the level of fairy beasts tonight.

"Gah, silly girl, what are you going to do?" Just as Fan Qingtian was about to use space shift, Dai Qi raised his bird's head, looked at Fan Qingtian and asked.

"Look for monsters of the level of fairy beasts." Fan Qingtian told Dai Qi directly without hiding anything.

Hearing Fan Qingtian's words, Dai Qi's eyes suddenly lit up, flapped his wings, and immediately stood on Fan Qingtian's shoulders, and said righteously, "Well, although the level of a fairy beast is not enough for you to threaten , but just in case, I feel the need to follow you."

Of course, Dianqi would not tell Fan Qingtian that it also wanted to find a few monsters of the level of fairy beasts to fight. If Fan Qingtian went to find them, it would save it to find them by itself.

Fan Qingtian has no objection whether Dai Qi wants to follow him or not.

Stimulating the internal force in the body, Fan Qingtian waved his hand, and saw the space in front of him fluctuate like ripples on a lake, Fan Qingtian stepped directly into the space, and in the blink of an eye, Fan Qingtian's figure disappeared in the tent .

And just after Fan Qingtian left the tent for a long time, a dark shadow reflected in Fan Qingtian's tent, as if he was peeping at Fan Qingtian.

As if he didn't see Fan Qingtian in the camp, the dark shadow left quickly.

One night, when it was about to dawn, Fan Qingtian returned to the tent again, with deep doubts hidden in his eyes, Fan Qingtian whispered, "What's going on, I swayed in a big circle and didn't touch it. Immortal beasts are not surprising, why haven't I even seen a spirit beast, where did those monsters go?"

Originally, I wanted to get more monsters of the spirit beast level to enhance Zuo Zhujin's combat power, and I was getting a fairy beast to contract with Zuo Zhujin, but Fan Qingtian shook the sky in the middle of the night and did not see a spirit beast level. The magical beast really made Fan Qingtian wonder to death.

Hearing Fan Qingtian's Na Na talking to himself, Dai Qi pursed his beak and hummed a few words, "It's strange that there are no spirit beasts, maybe all of them are dead."

Dai Qi's words immediately made Fan Qingtian look at Dai Qi standing on his shoulders, with piercing eyes, Fan Qingtian said indifferently, "How do you know that all the spirit beasts are dead, you killed them?"

Seeing the traces of murderous intent in Fan Qingtian's eyes, Dai Qi couldn't help but feel a chill in his neck, and immediately said righteously, "I have nothing to eat and I'm full, so why kill all the spirit beasts?"

After hearing what Dai Qi said, Fan Qingtian withdrew his murderous gaze from Dai Qi, and said calmly, "If you ruin my business, don't think that I will let you go easily."

"Gah, cut..." Dai Qi raised his bird's head high and snorted disdainfully, but he felt a little guilty in his heart.

And at this time, Buhai walked into Fan Qingtian's tent with breakfast, and said with a smile on his face, "The king asked the old slave to arrange it, and the old slave has already arranged it. The king will leave after breakfast." It can be done."

With that said, Bu Hai put the breakfast in his hand on the table.

"Very good." After saying this, Fan Qingtianzuo came to the table and ate breakfast quietly.

After taking two bites, Fan Qingtian put down the chopsticks in his hands. Fan Qingtian felt that the taste of the porridge didn't taste what she wanted at all.

Suddenly, Duan Qing's evil face emerged from Fan Qingtian's mind.

But soon, Fan Qingtian shook off the frivolous image that came to mind, stood up from the table, and Fan Qingtian said, "Let's go."

With his hands behind his back, Fan Qingtian walked out of his tent.

The flag fluttered in the cold wind, a luxurious throne embellished with precious stones was placed at the front, and dozens of seats were lined up on the left and right sides below.

Except for the throne where there is no occupant, the other seats are all lined up according to the rank of the official position at the moment.

Thousands of soldiers are dressed in yellow and white armor, with swords and spears at their waists, majestic and majestic.

Suddenly, a loud and thin voice echoed in the air, "Your Majesty..."

Hearing Buhai's voice, everyone present looked at the place where the voice was.

I saw a man wearing a purple embroidered golden thread cloud pattern, exuding grace and luxury, walking forward proudly. The emperor's supreme aura on his body made people submit.

There was a faint smile on her flawless face, but that smile made people feel alienated, as if she would never be able to get rid of her sense of alienation.

The emperor's natural cold-blooded and ruthless nature can be said to be brought into full play by Fan Qingtian's temperament.

And Fan Qingtian was followed by Li Mie, dressed in black robes, and his enchantingly handsome face was not inferior to Fan Qingtian.

Ruoyouwu's smile appeared on Li Mie's face, and that quiet temperament accompanied Fan Qingtian. Li Mie was like a lotus leaf, and Fan Qingtian was like a clear lotus. There are lotus leaves and there are clear lotuses. Only then can it present the most perfect vision to people.

(End of this chapter)