When night fell, there were no stars in the night sky, and there were no stars or moons in the clear sky, as if to tell Yuan Feiwu that it was an ominous night. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There is no need for the night sky to hint, since accepting the king's stay, Yuan Feiwu has already known that this night is definitely an ominous night.

Yuan Fei Wu was arranged by Alexander in a room near the palace bedroom, which is the meaning of Yuan Fei Wu as a guest of honor.

The interior of the guest room is gorgeously decorated, but it doesn't matter how gorgeous it is, Yuan Feiwu has never cared about this, he can spend a long night in any open space.

Click, the wooden window in the guest room was opened, and Yuan Feiwu sighed.

The Atlas has no electricity, and uses a glowing stone for lighting in the dark night.

At the same time as the wooden window opened, the stone lighting in the guest room also shattered, and the room was pitch black.

The impact of the pitch-black environment on ordinary people is absolutely fatal, but for martial artists who practice Dou Qi, their eyesight is already better than that of ordinary people, and then they use the Dou Qi in their bodies to fill their eyes, so they can easily see things even in the dark.

Yuan Feiwu sat on the bed, tilted her head slightly, and a beautiful woman with a slender and graceful body stood on the table by the wooden window. From this angle, the beauty's mini skirt is slightly bare, revealing a little white corner of her underwear.

"Forgive his sins, O light, and rest his soul with your most merciful hymn. He will fall into endless darkness, and death will wrap around his body......"

The gentle volume, telling the beautiful and poetic words, Yuan Feiwu finally had the opportunity to listen carefully this time, it turned out that this cold beauty who didn't like to talk actually had a crisp voice that fascinated people.

With a natural voice but not like to speak, the Creator is really a sin!

"Why didn't you tell me about it?" asked Yuan Feiwu, looking at those chilling eyes.

"There is no need for those who are about to die. ”

Gavin stopped her murmuring and answered him unexpectedly.

"Why did you kill me?"

Yuan Feiwu has a lot of things that I don't understand about Jiawen, and it's rare that Jiawen is willing to answer, so let's communicate well. Maybe after the two sides strengthen communication, they can unravel the inexplicable killing relationship between the two.

"To throw yourself into the arms of darkness is evil, and evil is to be killed. ”

A simple and short sentence, when it came out of Jiawen's mouth, it was like a clear and beautiful percussion, which made people want to listen to it, but unfortunately Jiawen cherished the words like gold, and even the mind of the ancient demon god who was flying in the source felt sorry.

"Why is it that the one who uses the power of the dark element is evil? Haven't you thought that there are also good people who use the power of the dark element?" said Yuan Feiwu lightly.

...... in the dark Got good guys?

Jiawen's originally calm face frowned slightly.

A tall and burly figure suddenly appeared in her mind, he was always in front of her, as if thousands of troops could not rush past his protection, always scarred, but the first thing she asked was if she was hurt, and always assigned herself the easiest and easiest task without waiting for her to express her position. That day, that back went away under his own tears. She hated it so much, she hated that she couldn't speak her heart properly at that time and left him behind.

――You're the one I can't let go of the most, so take care of yourself!

The words that were left in a hurry when parting at the beginning, Jiawen remembered them.

Big brother, I haven't seen you for many years, I wonder if you're okay?

"Perhaps, but not you. ”

Jiawen blinked his eyes, let the tears fade, and slowly pulled out the saber at his waist, the blade of a finger shimmering with a penetrating cold light in the dark night.

"Why not me?" Yuan Feiwu said with a wry smile, it was really a bit aggrieved to veto himself so arbitrarily.

"You have shaken the will of Her Highness the Princess. ”

Jiawen took it for granted, as if this was a very simple truth.

"That man, too, shakes your will. ”

A burst of cold killing intent instantly swept towards Yuan Feiwu, and he didn't have time to let Yuan Feiwu think about it more, so he hurriedly jumped up from the bed, waving his hands up and down without moving.

Jiawen bowed slightly, and the slender saber quickly slashed left and right, and the transparent fighting qi seemed to fly out substantially, floating out for a few meters and then gradually disappearing.

The strength of the Sky Samurai is the same! And the very precise control, the powerful Dou Qi has been controlled in order not to hurt the items in the guest room!

Yuan Feiwu reluctantly let go of his hand, and let those vindictive silk slip from his hand, sure enough, the power of the silk made of douqi is limited! If it weren't for the fear of too much movement in the palace, Yuan Feiwu wanted to try the Dark Yuan Demon Simulant, which should be thinner and stronger, and maybe cut off the strong body of the fallen angel!

"Miss Gawen, it may not be very convenient to fight here, in case you attract the king, you can't explain it!"

Yuan Feiwu had no choice but to move the king out, although the king didn't seem to be high in her eyes, but at least it would be a little more restrained, right?

"No, the battle will be over right away. ”

Yuan Feiwu was shocked when he heard this, and the sound of the heavenly sound sounded behind him!

This is...... Yuan Feiwu felt a somewhat familiar but not quite the same energy from Jiawen's body, that kind of energy was a bit like the dark element magic energy that he had conjured, it was a pure energy that was almost divine power!

What kind of fighting spirit is Jiawen practicing?

With this question, Yuan Feiwu's chest was pierced by the long sword again.

"Turns out your heart is on the right side. Jiawen had a look of sudden realization.

Then a powerful and huge fighting qi poured from the blade into Yuan Feiwu's body, swept through his heart and meridians, and after destroying it completely, Jia Wen neatly drew out the long sword, returned it to the sheath, and completed it in one go.

Yuan Feiwu's eyes lost their luster, like two clouds of chaos, and his body fell limply, lying on the bed.

"Filthy fallen life, may death cleanse you from sin. ”

Jiawen used his fighting spirit to explore Yuan Feiwu's body, and almost no part of his body was intact, and Jiawen was very sure that Yuan Feiwu was dead.

Seeing Yuan Feiwu's black hair fluttering poignantly, Jiawen suddenly felt a trace of depression, and quickly jumped out of the wooden window, disappearing into the night in a moment. Compared with the light-heartedness when she came, she even had the illusion that she was running away from something.

No, absolutely not!

Her mission is to rid Her Highness of all the people and things that are dangerous to Her Royal Highness!

Evil is slashed!

She has nothing to run away from!

Jiawen concluded so in his heart, but the steps that were no longer dexterous did not seem to agree with Jiawen's conclusion.

The wooden window of the guest room was tightly closed, and a small fly could actually fly in through the crack in the window that was completely invisible, and he was stunned when he saw Yuan Feiwu fall on the bed with empty eyes. (To be continued.) )