Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

Just when Qi Changan left Feng Guang's side, things happened again.

Suddenly, Wan Pavilion with a depressed expression drew out his dagger. He took a few steps forward quickly, grasping the arm of Feng Guang with a clear goal, and at the same time, the dagger in his hand also accurately pressed against the neck of Feng Guang.

Qi Changan sensed that it was too late when it was wrong, and he turned around, "Glorious!"

"Scenery!" Xia Chao and Wang Ciju exclaimed in surprise.

Wan Pavilion's eyes were dim and lacking focus. He now looked like a lifeless puppet.

"Second Senior Brother?" Scenery said cautiously.

Naturally, Wan Pavilion would not answer her.

Ling Jiusheng said slowly, "This is the site of the Tibetan Army Mansion. I can reveal my true identity so quickly, and I always have to be prepared."

"Ling Jiusheng..." Qi Changan clenched the long sword in his hand, "I was negligent. You are the leader of the demon cult and are the most proficient at crooked ways. The night pavilion must have been controlled by some means by you."

"Means?" Ling Jiusheng sneered, "Are you talking about illusions used to confuse people?"

Qi Changan quickly thought of what had happened before, "Illusory... is a side-door technique that killed Daxia Xiao and wounded Daxia Xiao."

"I'm not proficient in this kind of exercise, but it is very simple to control like the night pavilion." Ling Jiusheng added: "The current night pavilion only thinks that he is a puppet, and I am the one who pulls the string."

There was no expression on Wan Pavilion's face, and there was no expression in his eyes. Indeed, he was like a puppet.

"Leader Qi." Ling Jiusheng said in a hurry, "You have to fight with me, no matter what the result of the duel, I want to be yours, even if I win, you will let me go, but there is more You alone, you know better than me, how despicable and shameless these so-called martial arts decent people are."

Therefore, there is no room for fairness in the so-called fair duel.

Qi Changan said directly: "I let you go, you let the scenery go."

The dialogue between smart people is always so simple.

Ling Jiusheng asked: "Leader Qi... no longer need to think about it?"

"No need to think about it." Qi Changan looked at the scenery, his eyes fell on her alone, and the gentleness in his eyes told her not to be afraid, and the affection at the moment was not hidden.

Although Fengjing was held hostage, but now she was inexplicably not flustered. On the contrary, when Qi Changan looked at her, her heart beat faster.

Anxious Xia Chao suddenly felt that if Qi Changan were his son-in-law, this matter would not be so difficult to accept.

This time, there was no unsightly person who came forward to raise an objection. They already felt that the current leader of Qi League was not as easy to talk as before, and his behavior was more perverse than before.

"Leader Qi is so courageous, I am looking forward to meeting you in the Battle of Zhige..." Ling Jiusheng exclaimed speciously. He glanced at the scenery one last time, turned and flew away from the room, disappearing into the endless night. .

After the marionette lost the traction of its owner, it also lost all its strength, so the night pavilion fainted to the ground.

The dagger in Wan Pavilion's hand fell, and with the sound of the dagger falling to the ground, the scenery was suddenly pulled into his arms by the man.

"Is it okay?" Qi Changan asked her, his voice softened as much as possible. This was the first time that he would show such a nervous look in front of other people, even when he was wronged as a traitor to the Baidao. panic.

When Feng Guang saw his appearance, she couldn't even care about the night pavilion who had fainted on the ground. She shook her head, rubbed his chest and said, "I'm fine."

"It's okay..." Qi Changan gently stroked his back, breathing a sigh of relief.

Xia Chao came over aggressively and pulled Fengjing out of Qi Chang'an's arms. He asked loudly, "Wang Feng, are you injured?"