Enchanting woman: the princess arrives

Chapter 141 Beginning, That Strange Red

"Ah—" Beilin Shaohua screamed, and five deep paw prints appeared on his beautiful face instantly, and blood soaked his collar.

Fortunately, Beilin Shaoxing reacted in time and pulled her body, and now she is decapitated.

Beilin Shaohua kept screaming, puddles of blood dripped from his face, trembling with fright, his face was so pale that he almost died.

"Hehehe," Su Lianxin's horrific laughter spread in all directions, stretched out her fair and almost transparent little hand, and stuck out her tongue to lick the blood on the black nails

.

A chill emanated from her body.

"Jun," Huangfu Mo Yu called, and Lord Xichen nodded.

He began to mutter words, and saw the long sword glowing faintly.

Su Lianxin stopped laughing, and looked at Mr. Xichen intently, with provocative eyes.

Su Lianxin's movements were so fast that only the shadows could be seen, preempting the attack, Lord Xichen swung his long sword, and Su Lianxin used his hand as a weapon. His speed was as fast as Lord Xichen's.

Bei Lin Shao Xing said: "Shao Xun, go help."

"En." The cold man bit his finger and wiped the blood on the sword.

The long sword exudes a strange red color.

Tata hurried to Huangfu Moyu's side: "What should we do now?"

Huangfu Mo Yu originally wanted to use paintings to lure Bai Yuhu, but Bai Yuhu didn't know where he was now, even if he wanted to find him, he might not be able to catch up now.

"Tata, think about it again." Huangfu Moyu said to her calmly, as if he was sure of catching him.

Thinking about it, I suddenly thought of Beilin Shaoxun's action of smearing blood on the noisy sword just now.

By the way, I thought of it.

"Huangfu, give me your sword."

"Have you thought of anything?"

"Not sure if it will work, give it to me."

Not knowing what she wanted to do, Huangfu Mo Yu handed her the soft sword in his hand according to his words. When she picked up the heavy long sword, she stretched out her palm and held the blade
.

Huangfu Mo Yu was startled and quickly grabbed her hand, angrily said: "You are crazy, what do you want to do?"

"Huangfu, I have nothing to do, just try, a little injury will heal slowly, believe me, I want to help you too."

"No."

"Huangfu, don't worry, it's just a small cut." Quickly pushed away Huangfu Moyu's hand, the sword slipped, and the smell of fresh blood filled Huangfu Moyu's nose.

"Damn it, it's still a small cut." The wound was as long as a palm, and his face, which was afraid of pain, gradually turned pale.

"It's okay, Huangfu, hurry up, Young Master Jun won't be able to hold on." Tata joked pretending not to care, but her expression was really bad.She just hoped it would work.

(End of this chapter)