"Feng Jue, you are looking for death!" After listening to Feng Jue's words, Shui Yue's cold eyes were covered with a layer of frost, the green tendons at the corners of his forehead were prominent, and his face immediately became gloomy, and his facial features were fiercely crowded together. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With a hand, the red silk in the wide sleeves jumped up from all directions behind Shui Yuehan like a dragon, and bit towards Feng Jue with teeth and claws.

Feng Jue on the opposite side hurriedly took two steps back, closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down, I don't know what to choose, the maple leaf inlaid on the heavy sword behind him emitted a golden light, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were like a cold light, and the maple leaf on the heavy sword behind him was gradually disappearing.

Shui Yuehan curled the corners of her mouth, and her bewitching face showed a sneer: "Why, Your Highness Seventh Can't even pull out a sword because he holds a beauty in his arms, right?" ”

Shui Yuehan's hands grabbed it, tightened the two red silks, his eyes were sharp, the killing intent was immediately obvious, the red silk was getting closer and closer, and he was about to touch Feng Jue, but he saw that the sword light emitted by the heavy sword became more and more intense, and the maple leaves that had just disappeared turned into countless sharp light swords, as if in a regular formation, the sword was aimed at Shui Yuehan, who was dragging the red silk.

Between heaven and earth, countless maple leaves flew up from nowhere, forming a colorful barrier around Feng Jue.

With a "swish", the heavy sword behind Feng Jue flew out of the scabbard from bottom to top, and it was at this moment that all the light swords flew towards Shui Yuehan, and Feng Jue in the sword danced wildly, stepping on the heavy sword, and the sword disappeared like a wind, with Feng Jue and Yun Chenning.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work; The light sword is terrifying, and the dragon is hidden.

Countless light swords were swayed, and the dazzling sword light rushed straight up, trying to trap Shui Yuehan in the array, and the red silk that was still dancing was messy, and sword light swept past him. Shui Yuehan's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the void with his right hand, and withdrew the two red silk threads to protect himself.

The darkness seemed to cover the sky, the surrounding scene was constantly changing, the red silk in the formation circled and flew to block the sword light, I don't know how long it took, the light sword turned into a maple leaf and shook to the ground, the red silk had been cut into multiple sections, Shui Yuehan had gradually lost his physical strength, and a fishy sweetness surged up in his throat, and with a "poof" sound, blood spurted out.

"Master!" Seeing this, several women who had just been separated from the formation hurriedly wanted to step forward to help him, and the woman with heavy makeup sat on the ground with her legs crossed, and gave her true qi to Shui Yuehan to heal him.

At this moment, Shui Yuehan's face was already pale, although he had already decided that Feng Jue would be ready for martial arts, but he didn't expect Feng Jue's martial arts to reach such a point. It seems that it is necessary for him to go to Feng Yun Haosheng again to discuss, Feng Jue obviously did not use all his strength in today's battle, but he also did not let himself find out his reality.

He now understands why Feng Yun had to hold on to this seemingly harmless Feng Jue in the first place. Feng Jue is really the most threatening figure to the throne.

Yun Chening had a dream, dreaming that he was walking in the rivers and lakes, followed by a group of younger brothers, realizing the great ideal that I am responsible for eating all over the world and you are responsible for making money to support the family, and there is harmony between heaven and earth! Thinking like this, Yun Chenning, who was lying on the couch, couldn't help licking the corners of her mouth, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Bang-" With a crisp sound, Yun Porcelain felt that his head was hit by a person, and he was thinking about settling accounts with that person, so that he could see how powerful the White Woman was, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he was dreaming.

"Ahh

It's "Knock!" again. With a loud bang, Feng Jue, who was in close contact with the earth, screamed, got up from the ground with her hair scattered like Sadako, and her whole body lay on the edge of the couch, full of grievances: "Little white porcelain, what are you doing?" ”

Yun Cinning shrank back, leaned against the wall, looked around with his eyes, as if he had just woken up and was still suffering from hysteria, and suddenly realized: "This is not my room?" ”

"Knock-" Feng Jue's head lay on the couch and made a loud noise, was Xiao Baici's brain knocked off his neck by him, why did he react so slowly? "Of course it's not your room, this is the inn!"

Considering that he was still holding Yun Yuning in his arms, Feng Jue didn't plan to make a move with Shui Yuehan, who knew that he would just tell the truth and provoke Shui Yuehan, so he could only step on the sword and slip away. Although Feng Jue despises this kind of desertion, but the husband can bend and stretch.

Yun Chenning shook his head, blinked his eyes, seemed to be more awake, and sat on the bed in a daze to reminisce. She remembered the wolves...... Ahem, that's an exaggeration. The wolf-like woman forced the little yellow chicken to marry the beauty in red, and the fight was about to start, and the little yellow chicken didn't know martial arts, so how did they escape?

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Feng Jue lying on the couch weakly, Yun Porcelain Ning stretched out her hand and poked Feng Jue's cheeks, "Hey! Little Yellow Chicken? ”

Feng Jue spent a lot of physical strength because he summoned the light sword, and now he just wants to rest for a while, Feng Jue, who was poked, felt a little numb on his face, but he only frowned, and he didn't even bother to raise his hand to itch.

"Do what?"

The impatient look made Yun Zining stunned for a moment, and then her eyes widened, as if she wanted to understand something, her eyes when she looked at Feng Jue turned into sympathy, she lay beside Feng Jue, clasped his hands and said, "Little Yellow Chicken, don't worry, I won't dislike you." ”

“？？？” Feng Jue looked confused, whose brain was broken, why couldn't he understand what Xiao Bai Porcelain was saying? Both hands were held by Yun Chenning's soft and warm hands, and the faint medicinal fragrance on her body seemed to linger on the tip of his nose, this feeling was not bad, Feng Jue was snickering in his heart.

"Little Yellow Chicken!" Yun Ci Ning squeezed Feng Jue's hand, and scared Feng Jue, who was still thinking crankily, her eyes stared at her, not daring to get distracted, Yun Ci Ning's tone became gentle: "Don't be sad, cheer up, just be bitten by a dog!" ”

"Stop!" Feng Jue pulled his claws out of Yun Cining's hand and made a "stop" gesture, why did Xiao Bai Porcelain's thinking jump like this, why couldn't he understand anything? "What the hell are you talking about?"

"You ......" Yun Yuning sat up, swallowed his saliva, and glanced at Feng Jue cautiously, as if he was afraid that he would be angry, and whispered: "Do you really want me to say it?" ”

Looking at her expression, I don't know why Feng Jue always has a bad premonition, but it makes me even more uncomfortable if I don't let her say it, "Say it quickly." "Don't say how you know what she's thinking.

Yun Cining pulled up the quilt and didn't say a word for a long time, "That's it, that ......" She bit her lip, raised her eyes, and glanced at Feng Jue again, "Are you sure you want me to say it?" ”

"Sure, yes, yes." Feng Jue gritted his teeth, endured and endured, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, so he lifted Yun Cining from the bed.