Chapter 111: The Phoenix Wakes Up
The snow was long, the wind was roaring, and the little demon tightly protected Xiaobai, who was struggling in his arms and wanted to stick out his head. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Feng Xiang held the sword glittering with cold light, motionless, and a moment later, like a storm, he slashed the sword in his hand against the dead tree beside him.
In an instant, the broken wood smashed beside the little demon, and the snowflakes fluttered like tears.
No, no! A woman's low voice lingered in Feng Xiang's mind, the woman was dressed in white and had white hair, lazy and lazy, elegant and elegant, leaning on the peach tree and calling him 'Huang'!
Who is she! Who the hell is she!
Bang bang bang sound of wood falling to the ground, Feng Xiang frantically used all his strength to the dead trees on the side, one by one the remnants of the trees mixed in the long snow, the guards who heard the sound stood there in the distance without knowing the situation, watching His Highness go crazy!
The guards who had seen Feng Xiang go crazy before, but at this time, they all learned a lesson, and hurriedly sent someone out of the mansion to inform Lord Liu, and then everyone stayed where they were, their eyes staring at Fu Jin's bleeding back.
Li Si looked anxiously in the direction of the mansion gate, saw that Liu Lenghan had not come for a long time, and looked at Fu Jin who was shrunk and shivering and squatting in the snow in a panic.
Last time, Fujin appeared in time, and I didn't know what to say to His Highness, so I saved the head's life, and I thought about it again and again, and felt that I couldn't stand and let Fujin stay in danger.
The footsteps moved slowly, wanting to rescue Fujin first when His Highness was cutting down the tree wildly!
"Fu Jin-Fu Jin-" Li Si lowered his voice and called softly, deliberately keeping his voice to the lowest, for fear of startling His Highness who was going crazy.
The other guards couldn't help but gasp when they saw Li Si's bold behavior, and their breathing was all lightened, and they watched Li Si's movements with wide eyes.
The little demon looked up at the man dressed as a guard in front of him suspiciously, waved at himself with an anxious face, signaled himself to go with him, the golden light flashed, the little demon pushed him away with one hand, and protected Xiaobai in his arms with the other.
Struggling to endure the pain in his back and standing up, his eyes were fixed on Feng Xiang, who was full of anger.
"You! You! β
Feng Xiang only knew that 'you' was incoherent, the sword in his hand slashed in front of the little demon's face, and the other hand pressed tightly against his chest.
The little demon lowered his head and gently stroked Xiaobai's back, seeing that it was obediently no longer struggling, he looked up at her affectionately, hooked the corners of his mouth, smiled reassuringly, and then raised his head to Feng Xiang and said, "What? Isn't it painful? β
As soon as the little demon's words fell, a golden light flashed on Feng Xiang's chest, and the light instantly pierced the dark night sky and soared straight into the sky.
"Ahh
Feng Xiang suddenly raised his hair and shouted wildly, and the sword that fell on the snow glowed with cold light.
"Phoenix-" "Phoenix-" "Phoenix-"
The woman's voice became louder and louder, and the mournful shout grabbed Feng Xiang's heart, the pain was unbearable, Feng Xiang knelt heavily on the ground with his legs, holding his head in his hands, and shouted hoarsely: "Who is talking!" Who is it! Come out! Who are you! β
Seeing that there was an opportunity, the guards rushed up and wanted to help Feng Xiang up, "Ah! A burst of purple light flashed, and the guards were scattered all over the ground!
The corners of the little demon's mouth were slightly raised, his hand gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and he walked in front of Feng Xiang in a scattered manner, lowered his head and said coldly: "You owe me!" β
Suddenly, no one could see when the extra dagger appeared in the little demon's hand. Straight into Feng Xiang's chest, before closing his eyes, the little demon saw tears in his eyes.
"Bang!"
The little demon hugged Xiaobai and fell heavily to the ground, his injured back hit a broken wooden branch, biting his lip, the little demon's eyes were bloodshot and staring viciously at Feng Xiang's body, gradually floating in the air, surrounded by golden light!
"Phew!" The little demon spat out the blood in her mouth, and she was almost able to rip out the jade from Feng Xiang's body.
Snowflakes fell, and the ice halberds mixed with golden light shone brightly, and the sky gradually revealed a red color.
"Little demon--it's about to dawn-" Xiao Bai's body gradually became cold, the blood-stained white hairs stood up one by one, and the corners of his mouth, which were no longer bleeding, were like an open embankment at this time, and the blood did not stop.
"Xiaobai! What happened to you! Only then did the little demon discover the abnormality of Xiaobai in his arms, and nervously lowered his head to check it, but there was no wound on his body.
Just - Xiaobai - helped her block the backlash of Feng Xiang's body protection spirit?
The panicked little demon stretched out his hand and touched the blood on the corner of Xiaobai's mouth, suddenly unaware that there was already a woman standing in front of him, and Xue seemed to be afraid of her, so he avoided her and went down happily.
"Twilightβdo you know what's wrong?"
The little demon raised his head and looked at the queen mother who was high in front of him with a pale face, and smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth: "You finally appeared!" β
The night is getting lighter, and large snowflakes fall in front of the little demon's eyes, and the queen mother, who is not stained with snow, stares coldly at Xiaobai who is not breathing much in her arms at this moment.
Suddenly, the little demon put down Xiaobai and threw himself at the Queen Mother!
It is conceivable that the little demon who fell heavily on the ground again raised his head and laughed: "Don't be so fragile and mortal!" β
With words in her mouth, the fire burned in an instant, surrounding her and Xiaobai.
"It's stubborn!" With a faint wave of her hand, the Queen Mother tied the little demon in front of her, and tied her hands tightly behind her back. The face was clinging to the icy snow. "This body was painstakingly shaped by the palace and the Jade Emperor, how can you say that it will be destroyed?"
The little demon looked at Xiaobai who was close at hand, and called out in a painful voice: "Don't close your eyes - twilight away from brother - don't leave - little demon - "
"Twilight Brother--Don't-Don't-"
The sound was poignant, lingering in the air, Feng Xiang, who was originally lying flat and floating in the air, suddenly sat up, and in his wide open black eyes, a cold light flashed.
One turned over and stood on the ground, one step, two steps, squatting in front of the little demon, his hand gently lifted her chin, and his voice was as low as ice: "Who are you calling?" Tell Benjo Immortal? β
Tears ran down his cheeks and crossed Feng Xiang's cold fingertips, the little demon looked at the man in front of him in a daze, his black eyes were shining, the corners of his mouth were evilly outlined, his familiar handsome face was full of familiar smiles, and he opened his mouth with difficulty and called softly: "Huang? β
"Why is it that every time Ben Shangxian wakes up, you stupid little demon is crying? It's ugly! The fingers rudely wiped away the tears on the little demon's face, turned his face slightly behind him, and said in a cold but firm voice: "Queen Mother-can you tell Erchen what the situation is now?" β
The Queen Mother looked at Feng Xiang in disbelief, her hand hanging down her side clenched into a fist, and she said calmly in a restrained voice: "Huang'er-shouldn't you be at Taishang Laojun's?" How could you ......"
Feng Xiang gently stopped the little demon from the snow and took her into his arms, waved his hand to untie her, and said to the queen mother as if he swore an oath: "Someone is trying to touch the things in the heart of the son, the queen mother-you say, how can the son-in-law not wake up quickly?" β