Amazing crossing: the princess who was hunted down

Chapter 1082 Hidden secrets! (2)

But she didn't understand why her sister's sachet was in the hands of a man?

Moreover, it was another man surnamed Xia!

Tonight, she clearly wanted to take the head of the person surnamed Xia in the museum, but in fact, she came here for Mo Feng.

She wants to find out the whereabouts of her sister from him.

Since it belonged to my sister, of course she didn't intend to return it to him.

I thought that only "Xia Tingxuan" knew the origin of this sachet, but unexpectedly, even Ye Jingqiu recognized it at a glance.

Can't help but glance at him suspiciously, with a three-pointed air: "Who is Lian'er?"

Ye Jingqiu snorted contemptuously, obviously unwilling to entangle too much with you, a witch.

"You!" Song Cixin was furious, and his murderous look was immediately apparent, "Don't say it, right? If you don't say it, don't blame me for being rude!"

After finishing speaking, the long sword clanged, Dragon Yin drew out of its sheath, pulled up a piece of sword flower, and headed towards Ye Jingqiu overwhelmingly.

"Miss Song,"

Mo Feng floated in front of Ye Jingqiu, took advantage of the situation and pushed him away, abruptly blocked Song Cixin's move, frowned and said,

"Is killing people the only way to solve the problem?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Look at the sword!"

In the flash of the sword light, a compelling sword energy rushed towards his face, and Mo Feng had no choice but to accept the move.

Two figures, one black and one white, fought fiercely together again. The faint candlelight from the swaying lantern reflected the flickering sword light and the flickering figure,
Smudged in the night, making this quiet night even more lively.

Mo Feng wanted to capture Song Cixin alive so that he could press her for the whereabouts of the sachet, so he was merciful everywhere.

Song Cixin also had the same mentality, wanted to know the source of the sachet from him, wished to capture Mo Feng at once, so she made fierce moves everywhere.

But the more she fought, the more frightened she became. This man exuding a summer-like tranquility, his martial arts were unfathomable.

Under her fierce attack, she is not inferior, and every move can defuse her hostility like spring breeze and rain,

Her skills were like flowing water, and soon she was at a disadvantage.

At the moment, he had no choice but to use his best skills in his life, like a ferocious female leopard, fiercely and resolutely pounced on Mo Feng.

(End of this chapter)