Pampered ghost concubine is respected

Chapter 46 The Man in Tsing Yi

I have heard the master mention it countless times, but when I saw it now, Yan Rusi couldn't help but gasped, that red color seemed to have a special magic power, urging her to move forward step by step.

Thinking of the unbearable pain every time the cold poison flared up, her heart began to pound, as if she had seen the beautiful days in the future beckoning to her.

Just when her hand was about to touch the glass box, she suddenly froze.

What about after getting the volcanic red lotus?Do you want to leave the palace?She was a little at a loss, and Murong Lin's appearance kept appearing in her mind, and the words "you are my wife" echoed over and over again...

She swallowed the non-existent saliva unnaturally, shaking her hand hesitantly around the glass box.

Who cares, take the things first and then talk!Yan Rusi closed her eyes, put aside all the wild thoughts in her mind, and stretched out her hand to the glass box swiftly.

However, just as he picked up the box, there was a deafening sound in the hall, and then flames burst out, and a bunch of people wearing red jackets and black pants appeared.

Yan Rusi hugged the box and looked around. Although there were many little Luoluos, she didn't pay attention to them. It was just that there were two people behind them, which made her panic for no reason.

One is the middle-aged bearded man at the Rizhanbao Conference that day, still smiling and calm.

The other one is about 26 years old, dressed in Tsing Yi, and is also very good-looking, with a long face, with a slight gentle curvature, but his figure is a little thin, and his face is abnormally pale, as if he is terminally ill and will die soon.

Although the bearded man's aura could not be detected, the sick man's cultivation had definitely reached the mid-level off-position, on par with her. Yan Rusi looked around, and all the places where he could escape were surrounded. It's leaking.

"Young lady, why are you a thief?" The sickly man coughed, his deep voice was breathless, coupled with his unsmiling face and thin body, he looked like a frail scholar.

Beauty, um, the first sentence sounds quite comfortable!Yan Rusi rolled her eyes, and she was already thinking about it. Although the sick man looks weak, but after all, his rank is there, it is unlikely that he will escape from him in a short time. Start there.

She tilted her head and showed a regretful look, then raised the corners of her eyes and narrowed her eyes into a playful smile, "It's just an excuse to take a look, why are you talking about thieves? Qi Zhenhui is really stingy!"

Then he pushed the box in his hand forward, pursed his mouth, "Now that I've finished reading, I'll give it back to you!" After speaking, the things were thrown up high, and then fell obliquely towards the sick man.

The sick man turned over beautifully, only to see the green clothes fluttering in the air in a blink of an eye, his slender hands quickly grabbed the volcanic red lotus, spun again, and landed firmly on the ground, and then began to cough violently. There was a strong contrast between his handsome appearance and his clean movements.

Yan Rusi flew towards the bearded man, and a group of soldiers surrounded him behind him, shouting, "Quick, don't let her run away!"

When he got close to the bearded man, the phantom sword suddenly appeared in Yan Rusi's hand, stabbing at him with lightning speed.

"Protect Hall Master Zuo!" Everyone was shocked.

Seeing Yan Rusi's sword coming out of thin air, the bearded man lost his mind all of a sudden, it was inevitable to avoid it.

Seeing that the smoke-like sword was stabbing straight at the bearded man's heart, it faltered at the last moment, picking a piece of skin from the bearded man's arm.

The corner of Yan Rusi's mouth curled up, revealing a smug smile, she moved to the window with a flash of her body, and when she was about to jump and escape, the sick man suddenly appeared and stopped her.

"Good dogs don't block the way!" Yan Rusi cursed in desperation.

The sick man was not irritated by Yan Rusi's words at all, and he still looked indifferent, "As long as the girl is obedient, I will arrest her, and I promise not to hurt her. After all, you just let go of a horse." After finishing speaking, he started again. Cough.

"Just be obedient and get caught? It's a good idea!" Yan Rusi snorted arrogantly, her pair of beautiful eyes had already swept the entire room.

"It depends on whether you have the ability to catch me." After she finished speaking, she jumped up in the air and rushed towards another opening, but just as her foot landed, she was swept away.

The owner of the leg was the bearded man who had just been stabbed by Yan Rusi.

Yan Rusi jumped up instinctively, dodging the leg, and because of the sudden loss of force, her body began to sway.

Just when she was about to fall to the ground, her back suddenly tightened, and her body fell into a powerful arm.

Yan Rusi raised her head in surprise, and a pair of peerless eyes were reflected in her eyes—deep like a cold pool, bright and sharp, not angry and majestic, so unique, so familiar.

After being stunned for a second, Yan Rusi hastily zoomed out and looked at the owner of the eyes carefully——his face was covered with a black cloth, and he was dressed in green clothes. Only his full forehead could be seen, and his identity could not be clearly distinguished, but from his From the silhouette, it was obvious that it was a man.

Before Qizhen Hui could react, the man in Tsing Yi made the first move.I saw him holding the smoke in his left hand, and with a flick of his right hand in the air, a sharp sleeve wind swept towards the enemy in front of him menacingly.

Those people in red clothes and black trousers suddenly fainted to the ground, and none of them survived!

The sleeves of the man in Tsing Yi carried an overwhelming fighting spirit, like a dense net, covering the bearded man and the sick man at the same time like a storm, leaving them nowhere to escape.

The bearded man looked embarrassed, his body swayed backwards, and he dodged straight back driven by his fighting spirit, while the sleeve wind was chasing after him and forced his body to rush backwards.

The sick man on the side is exactly the same as the bearded man, but he is moving in another direction, but he is not more relaxed than the bearded man.

Perhaps due to the scattered targets and the attack on those scattered soldiers just now, the strength of Sleeve Wind was reduced after chasing for a while, and it was menacing but had no stamina. Just as the bearded man and the sick man were cornered, they turned into a breeze and disappeared. up.

At the same time, the man in Tsing Yi flew out of Qizhenhui with Yan Rusi in his arms.

Yan Rusi stared at the scarf on the man's face without moving, and let him fly with her all the way for a long distance.

"Who are you?" Yan Rusi asked calmly, she already vaguely had an answer in her heart, but it had yet to be confirmed.

Reflexively, the strength on the arm of the man in Tsing Yi suddenly tightened, and Yan Rusi could clearly feel his heart beating irregularly.

"Who the hell are you?" Yan Rusi asked again, her voice raised a little, and her face suddenly became solemn.

However, the man in Tsing Yi remained silent.

Yan Rusi suddenly became angry, and stretched out her hand to pull his face towel, but just when her fingertips were about to touch the corner of the black face towel, the man in Tsing Yi grabbed her.

(End of this chapter)