The lore female agent: drag the back wild world

Chapter 315 Black Flame Gate [2]

Along the way, Murong Feixue went southwards to a place she wanted to go but had no time to go.
The Silk Road, this is the place she wanted to go in her previous life, but she never thought that she would realize this dream in this life,
After getting off the carriage, Murong Feixue sat alone by the edge of the West Lake, looking at the clear water, she couldn't help thinking of a poem,

The crane flew away.Fragrant emerald moss, jade point ice branch.The ancient meaning is high and the wind is high, the valley is secluded and empty, and the mountains are quiet and the curtain is deep.

The heart knows its own.Ren Zuiwu, lace hat.I love the lonely mountain the most, after the first snow clears, when the moon is still alive.

The beauty of the West Lake, which has been described by countless literati with beautiful poems, brings Murong Feixue nothing but peace,
This moment is like still water,
The breeze blows a few strands of wicker and Murong Feixue's hair fluttering in the wind, and finally they are intertwined together,
At this time, the picture is so beautiful that people can't bear to disturb it,
But Murong Feixue gave people a feeling of vicissitudes, yes, vicissitudes, inexplicable pain in my heart,
She is not a person who cleans up the tranquility. When she calms down, she will feel a kind of desolation and vicissitudes. This is also the reason why Murong Feixue is always busy. Busy, her heart is also busy, and she always wants to calm down.
But when I calm down, I feel that something is missing.
But some people just like to disturb people's good things, put away all emotions, Murong Feixue said coldly towards the lake: "Come out",
This is a man in black clapping his hands and appearing behind Murong Feixue, his aura is not inferior to that of Murong Feixue,

On the contrary, she has a little more calmness than Murong Feixue, a feeling of vicissitudes,

Murong Feixue didn't turn around, because she knew that the person coming didn't have any murderous intent, if she wanted to kill her, she would have already done it, there was no need to wait for her to speak,
It's just that she was a little startled, the wind, rain, thunder, electricity, Cui Liu, and Xue Dynasty were not far away, and they didn't notice that someone came, so it can be seen that the martial arts of the person coming was above them,

Murong Feixue kept guessing people's purpose in her heart,

Turning around, Murong Feixue saw a man standing not far away, his face was completely covered by a silver mask,
Wearing a gray robe, murderous aura emanated from his body, but Murong Feixue felt that this man had no killing intent towards her,
From the man's clothes, Murong Feixue probably guessed the man's age. He should be three or forty years old, about the same age as the dead Murong Tian. He can be Murong Feixue's father.
This made Murong Feixue even more puzzled,
"Little girl, have you seen enough?",
The masked man spoke coldly to Murong Feixue, his voice was like the voice of hell Shura announcing the death of a person, piercing people's hearts,

Murong Feixue couldn't help frowning, she was thinking in her heart, if she was the opponent, how much would he win?

"May I ask what your Excellency is talking about? It's not as simple as chatting with a little girl."
"Haha, haha, direct enough, spicy enough, the more I watch it, the more I like it",
The masked man made Murong Feixue's whole body full of murderous intent. She looked at the masked man with cold eyes, but didn't speak.
On the contrary, the man spoke first: "Do it, girl, either you took the old man's life today, or the old man took your life?",
With a cold look, he glanced at the man coldly, "There are a lot of people who want to kill me, I don't know who you are?",
"But I know one thing, the arrogant are bound to die a miserable death",
(End of this chapter)