Chapter 205: Wronged

Zhang Fengqing's eyes were cold, and he saw him fly to the Qunfang Courtyard in front of him, and his footsteps were frivolous without a sound.

If we continue to delay like this, how long will it take?

I simply attacked decisively and tried to see if this Wan Xiangyun had the ability to fight back!

At this moment, a coquettish voice came out from the side room, with a strong and cold killing intent.

"Is it really dying?

A red shadow appeared in front of him in an instant, followed by a flash of magic light, slashing through the air with a sharp light.

Zhang Fengqing's wrist flipped, and the horizontal sword blocked.

While!

A clear voice suddenly sounded, and it vibrated with faint ripples.

Then, Zhang Fengqing turned around and flew out of the building like lightning, standing on a branch.

He looked straight ahead, and a red figure stood lightly on the railing on tiptoe, shining through the moonlight, revealing his figure without reservation.

The one who came was Wan Xiangyun!

The delicate body was delicate, the black hair like flowing clouds slowly surrounded, and the face of the condensed jade showed a look of surprise, and the beautiful eyes looked at the figure standing on the branch.

She had thought that it was a prodigal son who wanted to die.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the handsome man with the long sword on his back before.

It's really weird, if you want to have fun that day, you can pay directly, why bother to be sneaky these days.

Wan Xiangyun stretched out her slender fingers, stretched out her smooth tongue and licked it, showing all kinds of feelings.

"This fellow Daoist, if you want to come to play with the slave family, you don't have to do this. She said coquettishly.

The soft tone makes people itch in their hearts

Zhang Fengqing's face was indifferent, exuding a sharp aura that had been experienced in a hundred battles, and he said coldly: "The enemy country's spies are really hidden deep enough, and they have become the top brand of this Qinglou!"

What enemy spies?

Hearing this, Wan Xiangyun didn't know what to do, and said suspiciously: "Fellow Daoist, do you think that I am a spy of the enemy country? ”

What are you kidding? After quitting the cultivation circle, I relied on playing tricks on men every day to get some satisfaction, how did I become a spy of the enemy country?

Zhang Fengqing sneered a few times, "It's not that the enemy spies are still hiding so deeply, they want to collect intelligence, right?

"When did the people in the court be so stupid!

Wan Xiangyun's eyes were about to erupt with anger, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly exploded, and the black hair like flowing clouds flew wildly.

In her right hand, a blazing light bloomed.

A jade-green lute emerged, revealing mana fluctuations that should not be underestimated.

"Is the peak of the middle stage of foundation building......

Zhang Fengqing clenched the long sword in his hand, wisps of snow-white sword intent wrapped around his body like a match, and his blue and white robe was blown by the air current.

"Look at the move!"

Wan Xiangyun's fingers plucked the strings flexibly, and her face was full of coldness.

Whoosh ......

Arcs of light pulsed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the other party.

Zhang Fengqing held the sword in his right hand, and forcibly connected these blazing arcs, causing a series of sonorous sounds.

The surrounding branches and leaves were torn apart by the fierce aftermath, and many branches produced shocking cracks.

Wan Xiangyun plucked the strings again, and countless colorful butterflies suddenly condensed in front of her eyes, fluttering their wings and fluttering away.

The air around them is chaotic, and the dense swarm of butterflies like a hurricane makes people dizzy, and if a target is swept in, it will end up being torn to pieces.

Zhang Fengqing's eyes sank, his toes left the branch a little, and his body flipped back a few times as light as a swallow.

By the time they regained their form, they were already at least 100 meters apart.

"Want to run?!"

A coquettish voice sounded with anger.

In the field of vision, a flock of colorful butterflies like a hurricane swept madly, as if it was about to tear everything apart.

Zhang Fengqing's face was indifferent, and the long sword in his hand burst out with heart-palpitating power, followed by countless snow-white sword intents swirling around the sword body.

He faced the swarming butterflies in front of him, and when he stepped out, he was struck away with a sword.

A sword light as bright as a silver dragon roared through the wind, flying all the way with unrivaled might, and crashed straight into the air.

The silver dragon rushed rapidly, and suddenly disappeared into this butterfly storm.

In the next moment, countless beams of blazing light emanated, rendering the night as if it were day.

"What!?"

Wan Xiangyun, who was behind, saw this scene and was shocked.

I saw that the silver dragon had shattered countless butterflies, and then twisted its body and rushed towards it again.

Wan Xiangyun's face was solemn, she hurriedly plucked the strings, and the colorful light suddenly appeared in the air, condensing into a hard light mask.

With a bang, the silver dragon slammed into the light mask, shaking terrifying fluctuations.

At the same moment, the silver dragon dissipated, and the multicolored light shield shattered.

Wan Xiangyun took a few steps back, stabilizing the mana flowing in his body.

The strength of this sword cultivator is really strong......

A thought flashed through her mind, and she fixed her eyes to see that the figure had already arrived in front of her with the sound of breaking through the sky.

Countless blades of light tore through the air, revealing terrifying fluctuations.

Damn it!

Wan Xiangyun's face was ugly, and she hurriedly cast a spell to resist.

Behind it, a ring of purple light as large as a grinding disc appeared, and it circulated rapidly, and then one after another purple fish condensed and flew away quickly.

The light blade and the purple fish collided together, exploding into countless dense sounds.

It was already the middle of the night, and many of the surrounding residents had already fallen asleep, but the rumbling outside still woke some people.

They thought it was thunder, turned over and continued to squint and sleep.

Zhang Fengqing's sword was fierce, and his moves were extremely fast, slashing the purple fish that shot in the air, and his body approached step by step.

Wan Xiangyun gritted his teeth, agitated the mana of his whole body, and cooperated with the magic weapon to deliver a powerful blow!

Zhang Fengqing sensed that something was wrong, his wrist flipped, and the long sword was quickly withdrawn, and the sword body shone with blazing light.

A series of purple light waves blasted out of the lute in an instant, sweeping forward with terrifying mana power.

"Turning the clouds!"

Zhang Fengqing's expression was not flustered, and the sword in his hand was rapidly stirring like a high-speed cloud vortex.

The cloud vortex gathered and shattered all the impacting purple light sound waves, oscillating a trace of mana remnants.

Seeing this, Wan Xiangyun was completely panicked, and just after she was about to re-cast the spell, her vision lit up with an astonishing white light, which was extremely dazzling.

A terrifying chill was like a poisonous snake spreading along its bare feet, and its back was suddenly cold.

"No ......"

A word came out of her rosy lips, and she felt her scalp tingle.

At this moment, the sword light stopped.

Wan Xiangyun was stunned for a moment, and saw that the sword cultivator man was raising his sword and stopped on the side of his neck, his face was cold and indifferent.

The cold and shiny sword body was only one millimeter away from the snow-white neck!

Just go a little further, and you'll be bloody!

Wan Xiangyun took a deep breath, she had already imagined that this person's strength was very strong, but she didn't expect to underestimate him after all.

"Why don't you kill me? That's not what you want to ......."

This amorous woman stretched out her smooth tongue from her lips and hooked it, and her beautiful eyes flashed with different colors.

Zhang Fengqing's face remained unchanged, he was not the kind of young man who had never been killed, he had more than a dozen wives and concubines alone, how could he be tempted?

"I just want to catch it alive, let's say, which country sent a spy from which country. Zhang Fengqing said coldly.

Hearing this, anger surged in Wan Xiangyun's heart, "I'm really not!"

She was taken for a spy for no reason, and she was outraged that she had been killed.

What do you mean! The old lady was born in the land of Dali, how did she become a spy of the enemy country?

Zhang Fengqing frowned, "Now that the matter is now, why do you still want to quibble! These two big green buildings are now so cultivated by you, and they are still extremely hidden, how can you explain this matter." ”

"I ...... I ......"

Wan Xiangyun suddenly felt like crying without tears, and felt that she had been wronged so bitterly.

"How did you court arrest people?! I really wasn't!"

She stomped her foot in anger, looking extremely aggrieved.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Fengqing also felt that it didn't matter, anyway, one of the goals had been achieved, so he was waiting to arrest the owner of the rouge shop.

At this moment, a voice came with eagerness, which made his face change greatly.

"Elder Fengqing!

A Qi cultivator who was involved in this task arrived at this time, and he flew down to the eaves in a hurry, clenching his fists and saying anxiously.