Chapter 150: Just One Condition, Who Cares?
Wind and ink stained the demon's eyes, dodged the sharp weapon and quickly turned around, Chang Qi pulled out a dagger from his waist, looking for the direction where the sharp weapon flew and threw it out, between the lightning and flint, only to hear the sound of "poof-", the dagger that flew out of the wind and ink dyed straight into Yan Pu's heavenly spirit cover, a blood stain flowed out in response, slowly flowing down his face, Yan Pu's eyes stared in disbelief, and then fell straight down.
"Wow-" In just a few seconds, there was such an astonishing change, and Funan on the side was quite frightened, not only because of Yan Pu's sudden death, but also because of his skills and ink, which gave him a great shock.
Feng Mo Ran narrowed his demon eyes, dismounted and walked in front of Yan Pu, pulled the dagger out of his forehead, wiped the blood stains on his clothes, don't go back to his waist, and then turned around and got on the horse, the tips of his ears moved slightly, the breath from humans he had noticed before, he was hiding in the bushes at this time, holding his breath, not daring to move, but even if he didn't show up, Feng Mo Ran had already guessed who he was, the game had just begun, she hadn't played enough, and she definitely didn't want it to end so early, as for her imperial uncle, Feng Mo Ran had never put him in his eyes, not that he was stupid, but compared to Qing Muli and other characters, the answer was obvious, wasn't it?
The person hiding in the bushes is none other than Feng Renzong, and Yan Pu, who was killed by Feng Mo Dye, is also a person from Feng Ren Sect, it is nothing more than a sneak attack, and I don't expect her slightly stupid and dull imperial uncle to come up with any clever strategy, after all, in the eyes of outsiders, Feng Mo Dye is a sissy straw bag, arranging people to attack behind the back, taking advantage of the hunting conference, succeeded, even if others guess the truth, they will not say anything, after all, the deep valley is dangerous, and the prince of Hua Dye does not know how to martial arts, and she can only blame her for her bad luck when she encounters misfortune, and she can't do anything with herself, it doesn't matter to him Feng Renzong。 The abacus was good, and he hid in the shadows from the beginning, so the success of the assassination was naturally good, but it failed. I'm not afraid, it's a big deal that he hides in the bushes and doesn't show up, Yanpu won't confess him, he made all preparations in advance, but he doesn't want to. was killed by a blow dyed by wind and ink, and he was even directly exempted from interrogation, now he only needs to hide himself, and what happens after that, it seems that he has to make another plan, after all, this nephew of his own, is really more dangerous than he imagined, and if he is not careful, he will definitely suffer a big loss......
"That. The prince ......?" Funan was a little overwhelmed by what was happening now, not because he was afraid of the dead, but because this situation was a bit special, I hope the prince would not mistakenly think that he and Yanpu were in the same group, and then kill himself."
"Drag the prey and continue to follow the master. The wind and ink stained the demon's eyes slightly, glanced at him coldly, didn't say anything, turned around and rode away. Seeing this, Funan hurriedly grabbed the saber-toothed tiger's tail and dragged it to keep up with the pace of the wind and ink.
It should be said that this change even caused the dead Yanpu. I didn't expect it, I thought that Feng Mo Dye was just good at archery, and according to Feng Renzong's orders, he attacked and assassinated behind his back, even if it was not successful, it would only be a matter of a moment to fly out of the sharp weapon. It was impossible for Feng Mo Dye to see her movements facing forward, and when she turned around and asked, she said that she was flying from an unknown place, the speed was too fast, she couldn't see clearly, but she didn't want to, Feng Mo Dye directly slapped a dagger and sent him to the western sky.
In the next part of the journey, Feng Mo Ran slowed down, and considered in her heart, although between the four of them, before the hunt began, an agreement was reached, but she had an intuition, a hunt is just a hunt, there is no need to be stupid to take it seriously, although it is at the cost of owing each other a condition, but just ask, those people, will they care? Not only that, if there is a comparison between the four people, up and down, with their identities, they are all more or less, representing their own national forces, and winning or losing, it seems that the things involved are a little complicated, I believe that at this stage, no one wants to break the peace of the world first, and there is a result in her heart, and she smiled with her lips and smiled, she knew what to do......
"Funan. Wind Ink Ran stopped his horse and called.
"The little ones are in. Funan hurriedly responded.
"Take the prey that you have hunted, and wait at the gathering place where the hunt is over. ”
"Ah, the prince, isn't there no one to take the prey you hit later?" Fu Nan didn't know what Feng Mo Dye was going to do, let him go first with the prey, which meant that the hunt was over, and the loot of Feng Mo Dye was such a ferocious saber-toothed tiger, although such a result was already very powerful, but he had seen Feng Mo Dye's skills, even if it was only the tip of the iceberg, he could also know that if he continued to hunt, the winner of this competition would probably be Feng Mo Dye, even if it wasn't, in the younger generation, it was definitely in the top few, but she was now, and she was going to stop playing?
"Just listen to the orders of the prince. Feng Mo Ran glanced at him, said no more, and rode away.
Fu Nan stayed where he was for a long time, as if he had reacted, he couldn't help but take two steps forward, and recalled Fang Cai's inky eyes, which meant telling himself not to keep up, forget it, go back, after all, he is a subordinate, and what the master wants to do is not something he can interfere with at all.
Acting alone, compared to following the individual behind him, it feels a lot better, the wind and ink dye the horse and traveled a distance, thought about it, turned over and dismounted, and planned to abandon the mount, she is not serious about hunting, it does not mean that the other contestants are not serious, first find a good place to sleep leisurely, meet people, and then play with them.
Many animals and plants in this space are very different from the earth in the 21st century, Feng Mo Dye found a tree that can be hundreds of meters high, and she can't see the top at all, and she can't name it at all, and then her figure flashed, climbed up in three or two steps, found a good position, pillowed her hands behind her head, and lay down lazily, one leg bent up, the other leg drooped wantonly, and swayed up and down from time to time.
The tree that Feng Mo Dye is looking for is very beautiful, the leaves on it are very large, enough to cover people's heads, and they are all biased towards pale pink, very strange, the fruit hidden between the leaves, is a purple sphere, it looks like it feels very delicious, Feng Mo Dye didn't hold back, she found a good position on the tree, she can grab a few at will, the fruit is a little big, she wiped it with her clothes, put it in her mouth and took a bite......
"Oh~ delicious. Feng Mo Ran couldn't help but let out an exclamation, obviously the fruit is very suitable for her taste, sweet, but also sour, the taste is also quite good, pure natural things are delicious, Nima, it's a pity, most of the imperial capital does not have this kind of tree, that means that it can only be eaten here, the heart hurts, Feng Mo Ran wants to eat all the fruits of a tree, but she doesn't have such a big stomach!
At this moment, the sound of people talking came from below, and Feng Mo Ran pricked up his ears and listened to the strange movement...... (To be continued.) )