Chapter 117: The Killer Strikes

"After a hundred steps, it is a blessing to survive, and you can practice again if your martial arts are gone, but I don't think Zilan is necessary."

Feng Yuexi's indifferent words were like a cold wind, floating into the ears of the cliff.

Cliff looked up at her in disbelief, a little unbelieving what he was hearing.

"Master, I want to abandon Zilan!"

"Defeat the king! Cliff, you must know that in this world where the strong are respected, the defeated can only become the weak!"

"But, master, Zilan she..."

"Isn't what the master of this pavilion is doing wrong? I never raise useless people."

Feng Yue replied ruthlessly, completely cutting off the words left in the mouth of the cliff.

The master was not like this before, what happened this time!

Why did Zilan scatter in a hundred steps, is there really no way for her to recover her internal martial arts?

Several people didn't notice that Zilan's eyelashes were soaked with tears.

Feng Yuexi and the poisonous ghost walked to the courtyard, leaving a contemplative cliff in the house.

The autumn breeze is bleak, the leaves fall without a trace, the whole courtyard is all maple leaves blown down by the wind, and the autumn dyed red is destined to be extraordinary.

"Wind girl, what do you want to do this time?"

The poisonous ghost looks disrespectful to the old man, and it is hard to imagine that he is a well-known master of using drugs.

"I just want to add joy to the Purple Pavilion"

"Haha, then your way is unique enough, in fact, if you want to restore the internal force of Fรน Zilan, it is not impossible."

"Oh?

The two of them glanced at each other, and a starry smile appeared in their eyes.

The poisonous ghost casually glanced at the cliff that he was eavesdropping on, and continued.

"It's the yellow petals of the hydrangea that the Shadow King gave to the Queen Mother, however, these Hydrangeas are priceless treasures, presumably this treasure is very strict, and the Shadow King has imposed a ban on it, so it's even more difficult to get it!"

"Hmmm......"

"Crunch..."

The cliff pushed open the door and slowly walked out, stepping on the dry red leaves on the ground, and the click sounded.

The crisp sound in this autumn courtyard full of autumn leaves looks particularly bleak.

The cliff's cold face was resolute, and his handsome face was a little more brilliant than usual.

It took a long time to hear his cold voice.

"Pavilion Master, if Zilan's internal strength and martial arts are normal, will you still abandon her?"

"No, you're going to the palace!"

"Yes"

The tone is irresistibly firm.

Feng Yue was silent, staring at him with deep eyes.

The cliff lowered her head and didn't look directly at her, her eyes seemed to have magic, as if she would see through everything, making people unconsciously want to kneel down and surrender.

"If you talk to me in such a tone, you are ready to die left and right."

Feng Yue cherished his determination keenly.

"Ask the pavilion master to fulfill, as long as you let your subordinates go to the palace, your subordinates are willing to bear any consequences."

Cliff knelt on both knees, the second time since he had been picked up by her.

"The man has gold under his knees, are you so resolute, or maybe, I will allow you to go"

"Your Excellency"

When the cliff heard this, he was overjoyed, and he hurried away after saying goodbye.

"Don't ..."

The three of them were startled and turned their heads to look at Zilan who was holding the doorhandle.

"Violet Orchid"

"Don't go..."

Looking at the weak Zilan, the cliff heart was ruthless, and he flew away from here with light skills.

"Cliff...... Stupid...!"

If you die, I won't let you go!

If you die, what if I recover my internal strength, and what if I stay in the Purple Pavilion?

"Gross..."

Zilan vomited out a mouthful of blood, and then the person fell unconscious, and Lian Zi, who rushed over, helped her in time.

"Miss, what's going on, what's wrong with her?"

"Help her in and lie down"

"Oh"

A maple leaf spiraled down, and Feng Yue Xi stretched out her hand and gently caught it.

Looking at her absent-minded state, the poisonous ghost shook his head.

"Girl, why be so sad, young people shouldn't be chic and happy, find a place to drink"

Feng Yue Xi observed this maple leaf, rubbed her fingers a few times on one part of the maple leaf, and after seeing the blood stains on her fingers, she raised her hand and threw it into the distance.

"When did you see this girl and get worried, and you want to drink and find your grandson."

And now she's having fun!

"Poof!"

A sharp sword shot straight at her, Feng Yuexi stood proudly, and for a moment, the leaves in the courtyard blocked Feng Yuexi like the wind, erecting a barrier for her.

The sword did not penetrate as quickly as expected, but was slowly sucked in.

When the secret person thought that the assassination was successful, he suddenly felt that there was danger coming from behind him, and he flashed violently.

The sword struck him from behind, and he dodged it, but it was still like someone was manipulating, and kept attacking him.

In the end, I couldn't hide, so I had to show up.

The sword flew to Feng Yuexi's hand, Feng Yuexi flew quickly behind him, and the sword pressed against his neck.

The poisonous ghost from the beginning to the end was secretly amazed, and at the same time proud of her.