Flame Ghost Eye

Chapter 273 Introducing the King into the Urn (3)

"Hmph, if that's the case, then you can't leave." Jun Wuqing sneered, drew his sword, and the sword energy fluctuated to form a strong air current in the air. Approaching Jun Wuqing's heart, the latter dodges, flips in the air, supports it with one hand, and sweeps the ghost's lower body with a sharp kick. Snowflakes splash on the beams of the house. the sound of.

There was a cold light everywhere, and the officers and soldiers below were waiting in full battle.

"Ah... help..." Suddenly, Jun Wuqing was distracted by a woman's scream, but the voice came from Concubine Ling's courtyard. When distracted, the ghost jumped down, Grabbing Yun Feng who had just walked out of the door, he soared into the sky and disappeared over the palace in an instant.

"Yunfeng..." Jun Wuqing stared blankly, and immediately shouted, "What are you still doing? Hurry up and chase after him."

"Jun..." Hua Wuyao just yelled, only seeing Jun Wuqing's far away back, and immediately smiled wryly, "Kill the ghost at all costs, Wuyi, you bring a group of people to stay, just in case Tune the tiger away from the mountain, and you know what to do with the rest."

Under the night, the wind was cold, the north wind howled, and the snow was flying. It really tasted like the scenery of the Northland. Yunfeng, who was pretending to be unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, shook the ghost away with his palm, and then ran away in the opposite direction.

The ghost grinned and clenched his fists, but couldn't care less. Jun Wuqing's lightness kung fu was extremely high, and his body was as light as a swallow. From a distance, he could see Yunfeng's staggering figure, "Are you okay?"

"Your servant is fine, my lord, that thief who picks flowers is injured, so he won't be able to run far." The implication was too obvious, but Yunfeng stood thinly in the wind and snow, and Jun Wuqing put on the big sable fur on his body. Only go after the succubus on her body.

Seeing Jun Wuqing walking away, Yunfeng immediately narrowed his eyes, and appeared in an ordinary small courtyard very quickly.

"Master, why are you here?"

"Zuifeng, immediately bring my mask and clothes."

A moment later, a phantom of white and silver light appeared in the night. This person was extremely fast, as vigorous as a hidden black cat, and quickly shuttled through the night.

Outside the city, the ghost was panting heavily, obviously feeling that his skills had been lost, and the wound on his neck was poisonous, but he said that it was nothing to be afraid of because he had used poison since childhood. What frightened him was the fight with that woman just now. The backlash he suffered when he was really angry, the internal injuries he suffered were not minor, the branches and leaves outside the city were withered, only scattered snowflakes were fishing on the branches, and Jun Wuqing appeared in front of the ghost just after taking a breath.

"Heh! It's just a prince, so it's really extraordinary?"

Jun Wuqing coldly pursed his lips, "You are not bad, you are indeed the number one flower picker in Jianghu, and this king has suffered a lot in your hands."

"Hmph, if you want to collect debts, you have to see if you have the ability!"

"Really? What if you really add me?" The ghost just finished speaking, and a sneer full of irony suddenly sounded behind him. The lukewarm voice was extremely strange in this wilderness, and he turned around. , only to see a strange black-purple butterfly mask with a cold light.

"Who are you?" This person appeared behind him, but he was unconscious. This kind of mistake is fatal and terrifying.

The person who came was naturally Mr. Chasing Cloud, she twisted her neck, and a sneer sneered at the corner of her mouth, "My lord, how could such a fun game be without me, Mr. Chasing Yun." Under the black and purple mask, there was a pair of Murderous eyes.

(End of this chapter)