Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 606 Holding the hand of the son, grow old with the son (12)

Black hair flying, white clothes better than snow, looks unparalleled in the world.The bloody sunset glow behind him covered Feng Qinghan's body with a layer of light red afterglow.

"Yue'er, I'm here." Stretching out a hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of Xuanyuan Yuewu's mouth, Feng Qinghan raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

A hand was quickly attached to Xuanyuan Yuewu's back, inputting internal energy into her body to help her adjust her internal breath.

"Ah Qing, why did you come?" With the injection of Feng Qinghan's internal energy, the tumbling breath in Xuanyuan Yuewu's body gradually became smoother.

Leaning against Feng Qinghan's chest weakly, Xuanyuan Yuewu thought that Feng Qinghan was still injured, so she wanted to stand up and check his wound, but he stretched out his hand and pressed it back.

"Silly Yue'er, where there is you, how can there be no me." Looking tenderly at Xuanyuan Yuewu in her arms, Feng Qinghan smiled softly, and responded softly.

He woke up just a day after Xuanyuan Yuewu and the others left. At that time, besides Bizhu, there was only Mei Xue around. Flickering eyes saw the truth.

Regardless of Bizhu and Meixue's dissuasion, Feng Qinghan hurried to the capital with Li Shang the next day.Bizhu was worried about his injury, so he accompanied him. Fortunately, Feng Qinghan had practiced martial arts since childhood, and had honed himself on the battlefield for many years. Although the injury was serious this time, with Bizhu, after a few days of medical treatment, The wounds on his body had begun to scab over.

He galloped all the way to the capital, although his face looked haggard, but with Bi Zhu taking care of him, he didn't pull the wound all the way.

"It's so stupid..." Xuanyuan Yuewu smiled lightly, and then her chest felt tight, and she supported Feng Qinghan's shoulder and coughed suddenly.

Feng Qinghan frowned slightly, reached out and patted her on the back lightly, helping her to calm down.Then his eyes fell on the two black shadows in the distance, one black and one red, his eyes were slightly cold.

Fulan turned back when she saw Feng Qinghan's face clearly, and joined hands with Guiming at this moment. Both of them are proficient in the secret arts of the witch clan. It was a tie with Ye Feng.

"Ah Qing, you brought the Feng Yin Sword?" Xuanyuan Yuewu managed to calm down, and when she raised her head, her eyes suddenly fell on the sword that Feng Qinghan had just put on the ground.

"Not long after you left, Li Shang brought back the Feng Yin Sword." Feng Qinghan picked up the long sword and put it in Xuanyuan Yuewu's hand, a warmth spread all over his body along his fingertips, making people feel kind An indescribable sense of comfort.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the sky, and the two looked up. After a burst of sword energy collided, the three of them retreated quite a distance before they each stabilized their figures.

Ye Feng quickly formed a handprint on his chest with both hands, and his body was immediately surrounded by a dark red light. Ghost Ming and Fu Lan separated on both sides, and the long sword was turned over, and the sword light flew all over the sky, hitting the dark red light , but like mud into the sea, no more sound.

"The red light seems to be absorbing the sword energy of Master Uncle and Fu Lan. If this continues, the blood gu power in Ye Feng's body will become stronger." Xuanyuan Yuewu coughed lightly, holding Feng Yin sword with both hands and slowly Standing up slowly, leaning on Feng Qinghan, said softly.

Feng Qinghan narrowed her eyes slightly, and supported Xuanyuan Yuewu to stand on top of the palace.Although she didn't answer, she had the same thought in her heart as Xuanyuan Yuewu.If this continues, Fulan and Guiming will surely lose.

(End of this chapter)