Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 50
Mo Zicheng stared blankly at Xiao Yanchu who fell into the water, for a moment he didn't know what to do.

I can only watch her flutter in the water, and then sink...

"boom"

Another life sounded like water.

Mo Zicheng was at a loss for what to do when he looked at Yin Qing who was dressed in white on the opposite side.

Anxiety appeared on Yin Qing's warm and jade-like face, and she walked towards him with strides, eyes full of solemnity and anxiety.

Before Mo Zicheng could take a closer look at the changes on Yin Qing's face.Suddenly, a burst of silver light shot onto Mo Zicheng's face.

Reflexively, Mo Zicheng used the jade flute in his wide sleeve to block it, and the opponent's knife was pressed against his flute.

Now, Mo Zicheng understood the expression on Yin Qing's face.

Suddenly, a lot of black-clothed women flew up from both sides of the arch bridge or from the river. The fireworks shone on their faces, and they were all black in color.

Yin Qing threw the lotus river lantern in his right palm into the river, and rushed up with his bare hands.

The men and women who were playing around all around screamed and rushed under the bridge.

For a moment, only two parties were left fighting on the bridge.

There were about twenty black-clothed women, all with extraordinary skills, and they looked like dead soldiers.

A jade flute in Mo Zicheng's palm is more than enough to deal with two or three, but it seems a bit difficult to deal with a dozen at a time.

The target of these twenty or so women in black seemed to be him, most of them surrounded him, only a few of them went to hold Yin Qing.

Yin Qing watched Mo Zicheng seem to be struggling more and more, and began to feel a little anxious.

He hurriedly took out a silver whistle from his waist and put it in his mouth, but it didn't make a sound, just a little bit of wind.

Suddenly, a woman in black took advantage of Mo Zicheng's unpreparedness and slashed his arm with a knife.

Mo Zicheng snorted, and continued to resist the attack with his jade flute.

The blood flowed like a column, staining the blue sleeves on the arms red, and the delicate patterns outlined with gold threads on the cuffs were also painted a charming red.

Yin Qing's eyes suddenly turned red, like a cheetah in the dark, it was shocking, and the strange color made the women around her stunned.

Yin Qing was extremely annoyed, and immediately smashed the women in black to death, the debris scattered all over the ground, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

Suddenly, there were screams under the arch bridge.

Yin Qing didn't care about it, and came to Mo Zicheng with a sway like a ghost, and tore off the arm of a woman next to him with one hand.

"what!"

There was a scream, and the woman was sweating profusely and passed out.

Obviously, in this scene, not only the man in black next to him was stunned, but even Mo Zicheng was also stunned, looking at her incredulously.

There was a slight smile on Yin Qing's lips, and blood was stained on her face. This kind of her made people frightened and frightened.

In an instant, there were screams everywhere, stumps were everywhere, and blood was scattered all over the place.

Her white robe was also stained, and the delicate hydrangeas were also stained with blood, but she had a strange smile on her face.

Her fingers couldn't stop, never stopped for a moment, just walked quickly through the world in black.

Mo Zicheng just stood aside and watched her movements in a daze, and the bleeding arm didn't hurt so much anymore.

It turned out that he only knew that her martial arts were not even a star higher than his...

It turned out that he only knew that her smile was so frightening compared to her methods...

The women in black who were pinched by Yin Qing looked at her tremblingly, with only fear in their eyes, and the previous chill had long since disappeared.

In an instant, a living person was torn into pieces in her hands.

Her eyes still had a strange red light, and there was a bloodthirsty smile on her lips.

Chi Jing and Qingyan used Qinggong to fly to the bottom of the arch bridge, and they couldn't help being taken aback when they saw Yin Qing who was killing people.

Qing Yan's eyebrows and eyes were full of anxiety, "Not good! Master is angry, if this continues, he will die with blood flowing through his meridians!"

"Stop it!"

Seeing Yin Qing who was killing more and more fiercely, Chi Jing and Qingyan hurriedly flew towards the center of the arch bridge.

Yin Qing reached out and pinched the shoulder of the last woman in black, her fingertips pierced her skin like a sword.

"Chi Jing, keep her!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qingyan stretched out his hand and pulled Yin Qing's arm.

Yin Qing's eyes turned red, she turned around and poked at Qingyan.

With her current appearance, her relatives do not recognize her.

Qingyan hurried out to avoid her attack, in a panic.

Yin Qing was ruthless in every move, if she hadn't been familiar with this situation, a hundred lives would have died in her hands.

Quick and wise, Qingyan yelled eagerly at her, "My lord, Wang Jun has lost too much blood."

Sure enough, Yin Qing's movement slowed down.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person fainted on the stone bridge.

Qingyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, bent down and hugged her.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, the master is always so terrifying when he loses his mind!

Mo Zicheng was still stunned in place, looking at her motionlessly with his rippling phoenix eyes.

Her face was pale, but stained with blood, her bright eyes were tightly closed, but her lips were flirtatiously red.

(End of this chapter)