Residual face counterattack, shocking princess

Chapter 186 The Wedding Room Flower Candle Night 6
Li Xi Niang and another Xi Niang fell to the ground, unable to stand up for a long time...

Let's talk about Feng Qingjue's side.

It was already dark, and Feng Qingjue brought Yelan and a few dead men out of the Onitsuka Forest. His white clothes were already stained with blood, he had many scars on his arms and shoulder blades, and his long hair was loose. Then, the purple jade hairpin with bundled hair was no longer known where it was lost.He held a red brocade box tightly in his hand. Although his steps were a little staggering, he refused Ye Lang's support.

Fortunately, although he found the wrong way last night and almost died in the deep pool full of whirlpools, he met a group of undead people and was trapped in the cave for a whole night; today he was surprisingly lucky and did not encounter the elusive black-clothed It took a whole day for people and those poisons, and 45 loyal dead soldiers were lost, before they finally got their wish, found the treasure place, and found the brocade box.

Of the five brocade boxes, there is only one left that has not been found. If it is found, mother can be resurrected!And as long as he finds those five brocade boxes, his father will grant one of his wishes unconditionally.

What he always wanted before was to be able to step down as the young master of Feiyundu and return to Disang, but now, what he wanted most was to marry Mu Yuxi!
However, even if his father refuses to let him retreat from the marriage with the owner of the Anxiang Pavilion since he was a child, he will not marry that unintentional one!His wife can only be Mu Yuxi!He doesn't want anyone but her!

Thinking of the scene of rubbing hands with her at Huangjue Temple last night, and thinking of her delicate appearance with her eyes slightly closed and blushing, Feng Qingjue's mind was shaken, and the corners of her lips could not help but draw a deep arc, which was originally cold and unwavering. There was a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

He can't wait to go back to Huangjue Temple quickly, and have a good time with her.

When she saw the avenue, Feng Qingjue waved her hand, and Yelan took out the exquisitely crafted thing like a small teapot hanging from her waist and blew it. Immediately, a strange xun-like sound resounded through the sky. More than a dozen bloody horses came running and stopped in front of them.

Feng Qingjue stuffed the brocade box into her bosom, got on the horse first, flicked the whip, and the sweaty horse galloped away.Everyone got on their horses one after another, and chased after him with the rest of the flatterers who had lost their masters.

Although the sweat-blooded BMW is not as fast as the jade dragon horse, it is not as spiritual as the jade dragon horse, and will recognize its master, but the sweat-blood BMW is still a first-class horse after taming, so it takes less than a stick of incense. People have returned to the back door of Lanyue Building.

It's just that tonight's Lanyue Building is not brightly lit, but dark and silent.Feng Qingjue's face sank, she tightened the reins, and then saw that a white ribbon had been hung on the big tree next to the gate of Lanyue Tower, she waved her hand vigilantly, motioning for everyone to turn around and leave.

However, just as they turned around, "Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"Those dead men were caught off guard and immediately fell off their horses. Before they got up, another hidden weapon struck. They hurriedly drew their swords to defend and approached Feng Qingjue, calling in a low voice: "Protect the young master!"

Feng Qingjue fell from the horse lightly, and suddenly heard the sound of a hidden weapon attacking, with a sneer in her eyes, she swiped away with her backhand palm, and the hidden weapon circled in the opposite direction, and there was a scream in the dark, and she drew out her sword again, to shield the night Going against the sudden attack of sword energy, protecting Yelan behind his back, he said in a cold voice, "Are you all shady ghosts? If you have the guts to come out and fight openly, why do you do something sneaky?"

Ye Lan clutched her throbbing chest, smelling the faint fragrance of lotus flowers wafting from Feng Qingjue's body, her big eyes were clouded with mist, her heart was full of gratitude and admiration, and she urgently called out: "Master, you Your safety is the most important thing, let the slaves..."

Feng Qingjue replied without turning her head: "You were bitten by a snake and gave me a slap. How can you get angry at this time? If you don't want to die here, you'd better be quiet."

Although his tone was emotionless, Ye Lang's heart was beating wildly, and there was no secret of love for him in his eyes.

Gritting her teeth, she could only turn around, pull out the flute as a weapon, and defend the master's back.

As if angered by Feng Qingjue's "sneaky behavior", only a whistle came, and people hiding in the dark jumped out one after another, surrounding them in groups.

Feng Qingjue said coldly: "Who on earth are you? Who sent you here?" Could it be that the ghost master in Onitsuka found that the brocade box was stolen and came after him?
The leader was a man in black. After seeing the fox mask on Feng Qingjue's face clearly, he sneered and said, "We are the ones who want to take your life. As for who sent it, you can go to King Yama to ask."

Before he finished speaking, he flew forward, and the broadsword on his shoulder was suddenly unsheathed, gushing like hell flames, and it was about to engulf Feng Qingjue in oblivion.

Feng Qingjue's eyes suddenly shot a menacing cold light, and sent Ye Lan out of the shadow of the knife with one palm, and drew out the soft sword wrapped around his waist, with several cold lights like a snake spewing out letters, he went up to him without fear.

The swords and swords of the two men intersected, dense as rain, and their figures were scattered and flying.

Feng Qingjue's soft sword criss-crossed like cold electricity, and she still said in the fierce fight: "I have no grievances with you, why do you want to force each other so hard?"

The man in black with a red ribbon tied on top of his head slashed furiously with a knife, the flame-like light of the knife was gorgeous and weird, and he did not forget to interject: "Take money from people, and eliminate disasters for others! If you want to blame, you should be blamed for offending me!" Offended people!"

Although he speaks arrogantly, he secretly groans in his heart, if he had known that this person's kung fu is so powerful, he would not have come to this muddy water.Seeing that it was becoming more and more difficult to fight, the man's forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

Feng Qingjue found out that this person did not come to snatch the brocade box, her heart relaxed, but her murderous aura became stronger, and her moves became even more fierce and weird.But the man tried his best to fight for his life, and Feng Qingjue was injured, so it was impossible to tell the winner for a moment.

During the fierce battle between the two, Ye Lang couldn't get close even though she was anxious. She suddenly heard the muffled grunt of a dead man nearby. She looked sideways and saw that the dead man was stabbed in the back by a man in black, and she gritted her teeth. Flying forward, he waved his long flute, and the blue sword energy on the flute pierced the sky, piercing the heart of the man in black.

She kicked the corpse away and supported the dead man, but saw that he was exhaling more and breathing less. It was obvious that he could not be saved. She frowned, although she was unwilling, she could only put him on the ground. to the ground to deal with the men in black who were approaching step by step.

As the cold light passed, those men in black fell to the ground one after another, all of them killed by one blow.But Yelang staggered and nearly fell to the ground.Because of the forcible use of internal force, the already injured meridian was in severe pain like cutting out the heart, his eyes turned black, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.She supported her precarious body with her flute, but her eyes were fixed on the figure like an exiled fairy flying in the shadow of swords and swords.

The only surviving dead man wanted to step forward to support her, but she pushed him away, "Go and protect the master, leave me alone..."

At this time, Feng Qingjue had already kicked the man to the ground, wrapped the soft sword around the man's neck, and asked in a cold voice: "Give up the person who bought my life, and I will spare you!"

The man replied tremblingly, "How do I know if you're telling the truth or lying?"

"I, Feng Qingjue, have never said anything that doesn't count. However, I lack patience. If you don't get an answer after asking for a long time, you will have a dead end!" Feng Qingjue said lightly.

Hearing this, the man's body trembled, and his eyes widened in disbelief.The name Feng Qingjue is unknown to everyone in the Jianghu. He is the young master of Feiyundu, one of the four major hidden forces. I heard that he has been extremely intelligent since he was a child, and he has practiced Feiyundu's peerless magic skills at the age of 12... "Lingbo Fu Demon Palm", at the age of 15 defeated the Nether monster and won the first place in the martial arts conference, but refused to be the leader of the martial arts...

This person in front of me is actually Feng Qingjue?He was really unlucky.

How dare you hide it now?He could only reply tremblingly: "The man gave me 500 taels..."

The face of someone hidden in the dark also changed.If this person is really Young Master Feiyundu, the master will be in big trouble.Feiyundu, Tianqi Mountain, Shengtang Mountain, and Anxiang Pavilion are not under the jurisdiction of any country, even the emperors of various countries have to be afraid of them.Although the Anxiang Pavilion has disappeared, Feiyundu is becoming more and more active and its influence is stronger.It would be bad if the young master knew that the master bought the murderer and married his woman by force!

(End of this chapter)