The emperor ran away, the female supporting role died again

Chapter 63

The sword that Feng Shiqi inserted into her body quickly dissipated her spiritual power when she moved it, and at the same time as the spiritual power was dissipated, there was also the source of soul that she relied on to maintain her empty body.

"You...what's the matter...?" Zhuifeng almost felt the fear of the end of his life.

"How can there be a sword in this world that can scatter my soul?"

Feng Shiqi sneered, and cut the sword stuck in Zhui Fengxu a few more times, "Isn't your surname Zhui? My surname is Feng. Although I don't know why, the ancestors of our Feng family died in 2000 Years ago, I was already building a spirit sword that can defeat your chasing clan."

"Feng?" Hearing this surname, Zhuifeng became terrified as if seeing a ghost other than himself.

"I don't have any enmity with you Feng Clan, why did your ancestors turn against me?" Because the spiritual power was continuously dissipating, the voice of Chasing the Wind no longer had the momentum it had before.

Feng Shiqi pursed his lips, and smiled sharply, "I don't know, anyway, this sword was forged hundreds of years ago, and it happened to be passed into my hands. Unexpectedly, The power is so great, monster, die!"

Saying "Putting Feng Seventeen" and chanting the mantra, the sword on Zhuifeng's body glowed brightly, and soon, Zhuifeng's empty body below his chest was dispersed.

"Stinky boy, do you think I've lived so long for Zhuifeng to be in vain!" Zhuifeng gritted his teeth enduring the pain of his soul source being scattered.

"Oh, I really want to see what else you can do to escape." Although Feng Shiqi's sword is usually very weak.

But when Zhui Feng appeared just now, the sword was ready to move, and when Murong Yan called her Zhui Feng, he knew that the last words of his ancestors were true, and this sword was the nemesis of the person named Zhui Feng.

Zhuifeng's empty body is slowly disappearing upwards, and now only the shoulders are left, as long as there is a little more time, when her head is also dispersed, then this person will completely disappear.

However, when Zhuifeng's body spread to his neck, a thick smoke suddenly appeared from Zhuifeng's Baihui acupoint, and the thick smoke became bigger and bigger until it completely covered Zhuifeng's head.

"Want to escape?" Feng Shiqi wanted to swing the spirit sword at Zhuifeng's head again, but found that it had been cut open, and when the thick smoke cleared, Zhuifeng's head also disappeared.

"Seventeen, where did that monster go?" Zhuifeng's body fled, and the avatar of Zhuifeng who fought with Second Uncle Lan also disappeared. When he turned around, he found that Zhuifeng had disappeared.

"Well, uncle, let's see how this girl is doing." Feng Shiqi squatted down and carefully supported Murong Yan.

Second Uncle Lan took Murong Yan's pulse for a while, and seeing that Murong Yan's face was pale, but his breathing was normal, he heaved a sigh of relief, "It should be fine, I just fainted, it will be fine when she wakes up. "

"Who knows when she will wake up, and her complexion is so bad, just now I saw that monster tried his best to kill her, what if it's not that simple?" Feng Shiqi was still a little worried .

Although Murong Yan was not polite to her just now, seeing that she has a lot of personnel, Feng Shiqi was so upset that he even ignored this issue.

Seeing the glittering Taoquan beside him, Feng Shiqi's eyes lit up, "Uncle, this Taoquan is the water of the gods, and this girl is the master, so can we use the water from Taoquan to cure her?"

Unexpectedly, Second Uncle Lan shook his head with a strange expression on his face, "This... can't be done."

"Why not?" Feng Shiqi asked after seeing the strange look on Second Uncle Lan's face.

"If you can't do it, you can't do it. Go get some clean water and wipe this girl's mouth." It seemed that Feng Shiqi's question made him a little embarrassed, because Second Uncle Lan was anxious to send Feng Shiqi away.

Feng Shiqi was a very intelligent person, so Uncle Lan's expression could be seen in his eyes, so he fixed his gaze on Second Uncle Lan and said, "Uncle, do you have something to hide from me?"

Second Uncle Lan knew that he couldn't squeeze the boy, so he asked after careful consideration, "Just now, when the girl got up from Taoquan, was her body clean or wet?"

"Of course it's clean. It was strange just now..." Feng Qiqi suddenly stopped at this point, and asked thoughtfully, "Could Second Uncle mean that Taoquan is weird?"

"It's not weird, but if you want to use Taoquan's water to heal your wounds, you must go down in the posture of... bathing."

The posture of bathing?

This treatment method seems a bit strange, Feng Shiqi stopped the question of chasing after him, a pair of clear and bright eyes rolled around.

Bathing, of course, means not being able to dress, not being able to dress...then who wants to undress her...

At this time, looking at Murong Yan lying on the ground, it seems that the crystal light of Taoquan is also radiating on her body. greet him...

Just now he was stared at by this girl, is this the predestined fate?

He was the one who played in the water with her...

"Ah, Uncle!" Feng Shiqi, who was dreaming, suddenly received a popcorn on his head, "Why did you hit me!"

"Hmph," Second Uncle Lan squinted his dangerous eyes and snorted coldly, "Don't think about it, kid. Don't say that this girl is my master now. Even if she is an ordinary person, your uncle will never let you run amok!"

"What did I do, I just thought about it for a while!" Feng Shiqi was full of bitterness. Second Uncle Lan's slap just now was merciless, and now his head is baggy.

"It's okay to mess around in your mind!" Second Uncle Lan said with a dark face.

"Thinking messy? Uncle, do you know what this girl did to your nephew just now?" That girl almost touched him from childhood to bottom just now!

"That's because you took advantage of it." Second Uncle Lan even gave him a contemptuous look, with an expression on your boy's face that you are acting obediently after getting a bargain.

"Uncle..." Feng Shiqi wanted to refute, but found that what Second Uncle Lan said was not wrong. Speaking of it just now, he really got involved...

Thinking of this, her face became hot again unconsciously.

"Uncle, do you say that I want to marry this girl, does everyone in the family agree?" Without any reason, Feng Shiqi squatted beside Murong Yan and said this.

And Second Uncle Lan actually put aside how unrealistic Feng Shiqi's wishful thinking was, and instead squatted down to get serious.

"I don't know, the people in your family are quite strange. If your mother hadn't been a woman of the Gulan tribe, she might not have been able to be with your father!"

"But, I want to marry."

"Hey, I don't know if this girl is so lucky to be recognized by your family. Although this girl is a bit flamboyant, she still looks good." Second Uncle Lan expressed some concerns about Murong Yan's future.

"My temper is a bit bad, but my nephew must be trained well when she goes back, and she must not make a fool of herself in front of her elders." Feng Shiqi has already started planning for the future.

(End of this chapter)