Chapter 231

Yun Qing raised her eyebrows suddenly, she turned her head suddenly, staring at the man with a pair of sharp and cold eyes.The man was startled for a moment, but before he recovered, his wrist was caught by Yun Qing, and then he flipped over violently, only heard a click, and dislocated.

The horrifying sound suddenly sounded in the night, and it made people's scalp tingle suddenly. The big man was also startled, and then let out a miserable cry with a hideous face. whitish.

This scene made those people stunned again, and the man in the blue-purple gauze robe also turned cold. His deep eyes were fixed on Yun Qing, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

"Master, Xiao Rong..." The man at the side saw the big man writhing in pain on the ground, even with beads of sweat on his forehead, he couldn't help looking at his master nervously.But he was horrified to find that their master was staring at the indifferent and cold girl. He couldn't help but follow his master's gaze, but saw that girl was also looking at them coldly, and with their The master looked at each other.

Although they just looked at each other calmly, everyone felt a murderous aura burst out, making their whole bodies chill. It seemed that the two were communicating with their eyes, and they were also competing for something.

"Girl is good at kung fu." After a while, the man in blue and purple robe suddenly gritted his teeth, and his words were full of chills.The followers beside him were stunned, almost thinking that they had heard it wrong, because their master would never bow to anyone, let alone praise anyone, but the tone just now seemed to be offended Lion, even with a strong smell of gunpowder and an imperceptible retreat.

"Damn woman from the Central Plains, dare to sneak attack me, I, I... ah..." But the man on the ground did not admit defeat, he never thought that one day he would be defeated by such a petite and weak woman, but just now The moment happened so fast, so fast that he didn't know it happened until now.

Yun Qing's red lips curled up, and under the clear moonlight, she drew a cold and beautiful arc, and she said with a cold look: "Young master's attendant doesn't seem to have a long memory."

As soon as these words were uttered, everyone couldn't help but gasp, firstly because they had never thought that this woman would dare to speak to their master so presumptuously, and secondly because this woman had a saying The uncompromising domineering aura was almost on par with their master.

Who is this Central Plains girl?How could there be such momentum?
The man in the blue-purple gauze robe suddenly narrowed his eyes, the veins on his forehead slowly bulged, and the joints in his palms suddenly made a joint sound. The sound was horrifying in the silence of the night, and everyone held their breaths. He knew that his master was already angry, but then he heard a more shocking sentence: "Xiao Rong, apologize to this girl..."

The cold moonlight, the thin white mist, and the icy cold wind blow the snowflakes from Wuxia Mountain onto the prairie, flying like cotton wool.In the middle of the caravan's tent camp, the big man with a dislocated hand struggled on the ground, his shrill screams were as piercing and horrifying as the vultures circling over the desert.

At the place where the caravan camped, because of the rosemary of the killer of Qi, everyone slept extremely deeply, and did not notice the hidden murderous intent and danger in the cold air at all.The thin lips of the man in the blue-purple gauze robe were tightly pursed, and he shouted an order, which made the others stiffen, and the big man who was almost howling in pain also tensed up, looking at his master in astonishment. , thinking I heard it wrong.

The master actually wanted him to apologize to this weak and petite woman from the Central Plains, this... How could this be possible, but just when he endured the pain and wondered, he heard his master gritted his teeth and roared: "Xiao Rong, didn't you hear me? ?”

This time, Xiao Rong was completely awake. He didn't know if he was in too much pain or was afraid of his master's threat, so he struggled and said, "Yes... I'm sorry..."

Yun Qing stood standing in the wanton and rampant cold wind, her long hair blown by the wind was flying wildly, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at the man in the blue-purple gauze robe with awe-inspiring gaze, watching him with his taut handsome face and red lips It evoked a cold smile, although it was full of disdain and rudeness, but it was so beautiful that everyone was shocked.

Yun Qing walked up to the big man who was lying on the ground, staring at her with horrified eyes, raised his foot and kicked, when everyone's eyes widened in horror, there was only a sound of bones in the silent and solemn air, and then , it was that big man's mournful and shrill cry, which made everyone unable to bear to look sideways, but after a while, the sound disappeared, and the surroundings returned to silence.

"Xiao Rong, how are you?" A man saw Xiao Rong lying motionless on the ground, big beads of sweat rolling down like rain, already soaking his clothes, so he hurried forward to help him in fright.And Xiao Rong only took a deep breath after being supported up, took a big breath, stared at the black and slim petite in front of him with a pair of big thunder-like eyes, and had a strong killing intent, unfortunately, he was already in pain from the bone graft just now I can't even use my strength.

Seeing that Xiao Rong was fine, the man couldn't help but lifted his shoulders and got up happily, and said to the man beside him: "Master, Xiao Rong is fine."

The man in the blue-purple gauze robe squinted his eyes, but stared at Yun Qing even more coldly, but Yun Qing didn't care about his stare, turned around expressionlessly, and put the sheepskin fur in the broken tent The pads and other things were packed up, tied up with ropes and put on the horse's back, and the horse was going to go first.

"Stop" But as soon as Yun Qing moved, he was stopped by the man behind him again. The man's gloomy eyes kept covering Yun Qing's body, making others feel like a thorn in his back, but Yun Qing's movements did not slow down. With a slap, he calmly and calmly turned on his horse, completely ignoring the man's furious roar, left some marks on the mound calmly, and galloped away.

Seeing Yunqing leave, Silver Sable's stubby legs immediately followed quickly, and its white body like a snowball charged and jumped into the sheepskin pouch beside it, poking out a pair of sharp horns. Ears, dark green eyes staring at the group of Khitan people who were thrown far behind...

At dawn, Yun Qing had already covered the entire prairie. The warm sunlight shone on his body, making people feel dizzy. Perhaps it was gradually moving away from the snowy peaks of Wuxia Mountain, so the chill in the air was not so strong The horseshoes are stepping on the green grass, and there is a breath of spring all around.In the northern country, the four seasons are snow, and the only color may be the proud plum blossoms in the imperial garden. After leaving Wuxia Mountain, the world is a scene of recovery, and the spring of March has come.

(End of this chapter)

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