A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 295 Fighting Treasure 1
When Xiao Muli walked towards the Xianyun Hall in a ecstasy all the way, two groups of people also came towards the Xianyun Hall.

It is said that there are two groups of people, but in fact there are only a dozen of them. One group is led by a young and handsome man in Chinese clothes, followed by a beautiful girl, and behind are ten people dressed as guards.

The man's name is Feng Yixun, and the woman's is his younger sister Feng Yunruo. They came out this time to look for someone, but before they found him, they ran into the Qixianmen.

Feng Yunruo was born to be lively, and when he heard that there was a treasure fight here, he insisted on pestering him to come to broaden his horizons and join in the fun.

Feng Yixun dotes on this younger sister the most, and he can't hold her back, so he has no choice but to listen to the tracing plan and come to the Qixian Gate first.

Originally, Feng Yixun was a little unhappy about this matter, but after seeing the woman in front of him, his mind changed.

The second group of people is exactly this woman in red. She is dressed in red and is wearing a veil, making her appear mysterious and enchanting.

Although he couldn't see her face clearly, Feng Yixun was still attracted by her.

The woman in red looked a little dusty, and there were faint bloodstains on the red dress, but he was not sure.

He couldn't explain why, but he was inexplicably attracted to this woman, and unknowingly followed her to the Qixian door.

"Why follow me?" A group of more than a dozen people walked to the corner, and a woman's cold shout suddenly sounded.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a woman in red coming from the corner, holding a transparent dagger and pointing at Feng Yixun's neck artery.

The woman's figure was so fast that no one could react.

Feng Yixun only felt a chill hit his neck, which made him shiver involuntarily.

But there was no panic on his face.

"Who are you? Who wants to follow you? Let go of my brother!" Feng Yunruo insisted not to be outdone.

When the woman heard this, a cold look swept over her, knowing that Feng Yunruo was feeling cold all over, and reluctantly closed her mouth.

"Girl, you misunderstood. We didn't follow you, but we just happened to be on the same road." Feng Yixun explained calmly: "We came here to join in the fun because we heard that there is a treasure fighting competition here."

"Are you really not with them?" The woman asked uncertainly, her voice was cold and cold.

"What is the girl talking about? Who are they?" Feng Yixun asked with a smile, feeling that the murderous aura emanating from the woman was much weaker.

The woman observed carefully for a moment, and determined that Feng Yixun was not lying. She moved her hand slightly, and the dagger pointed at Feng Yixun melted into water at a speed visible to the naked eye, and dropped drops on Feng Yixun's high-quality white clothes.

"Okay, let me trust you for now. If I find out that you are with them, I will find you out and kill you." The woman said coldly.

Flying in the air from the spot, it disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.

"It's really arrogant! This road is not yours, why should we say we follow you, hum!" Feng Yunruo reprimanded unwillingly, appearing a bit stern.

That's right, when the woman was around, she really didn't dare to say that.

"Brother, let's go quickly. The Treasure Fighting Conference is about to start, and we won't be able to see it any later. It's really unlucky to meet this unreasonable woman." Feng Yunruo snorted again, and walked forward.

After walking two steps, he found that Feng Yixun hadn't followed. He turned around suspiciously, and saw that he was looking at the direction where the woman in red disappeared, dazed, with a gentle expression on his face that she had never seen before Almost drowning smile.

(End of this chapter)