Chapter 115: Confrontation
Funi looked at the saint and the others who were standing in the snowflakes. Her eyes swept over all the people in the name of martial arts righteousness, and finally froze on Le Buzhi's body, her eyes softened, and the corners of her mouth slightly wanted to turn up, she knew why there were only these people in the righteous path, it must be the master's help.
Everyone was looking at the red-dressed, golden-masked dress, her eyes were extremely cold, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth was also extremely cold.
Saint Wuwu said: "In the here and now, the past is forgotten, I can only call you a whisk. Fu Ni Dress, the purpose of our group of people going to the snow mountain must be known to you, that is, to ask for an explanation. Is the destruction of Duyun and Fuxian Erzhuang related to your Qingmen Yin? Does the disappearance of Gujizhuang have anything to do with your Qingmen Yin? Does the death of the former martial arts alliance leader Murong Shui have anything to do with you? ”
In fact, these are just empty words, they are all convinced that it was Qingmen Yin, what is the use of the current explanation?
The breeze is no longer an innocent peach blossom, and her voice is naturally cold, but the coldness is mixed with the unique arrogance of the snow-capped mountains, she holds her head high, her white hair flutters in the wind, and says: "There is no excuse for the sin you want to add." ”
The coldness in her eyes and the words that came out of her mouth angered Murong Yu, in Murong Yu's opinion, she was completely covering up the truth of the matter, and she said hatefully: "Fu Nishang, I was blind before, and today I will kill you." ”
Saint Wuwu stopped Murong Yu from unsheathing the sword.
Buhuajian looked at the fluttering clothes at this time, but the interest in his eyes was constantly expanding, it was really interesting.
This kind of person should be with himself, too much appetite for himself.
Yun Wuyi held the jade flute in her hand, looking at Fu Ni Dress, today she is Fu Ni Dress, she must kill her to sacrifice so many dead souls in the sky.
Le Bu silently walked in front of Fu Ni Shang and hugged Fu Ni Shang.
The voice of joy is mixed with a reunion after a long absence, both joy and sorrow, as if hugging can alleviate the time of parting for a few months and shorten the distance.
Ning Linglong: "I can't see it, that's why you took the antidote for my martial arts and didn't go to the snow mountain." It's really as deep as the sea. ”
Fu Nishang muttered to herself, "Master." ”
Happy to see the warmth of his arms, his palm gently brushed the hair to the hair, each hair was full of warm feelings: "Peach Blossom, I won't let you get hurt." ”
Le Bu didn't see holding Fu Nishang's hand, turned to look at the person not far away and said, "Whoever dares to move the Qingmen guide is to provoke the ghost doctor valley." ”
Le didn't see the white robe flying in the snow, he didn't have any internal strength, nor did he have any martial arts, but his words could still float over the entire eagle's beak cliff.
Fu Nishang held Le Bu's hand tightly, and the cold breath was torn off Fu Nishang's body, she looked at Le Bu's appearance, and her whole body was full of emotion.
Now the beginning of the memory of Fu Ni Shang is that he is not happy, and how can he not trust Le Xiang.
And in the medicine house of the Bai Courtyard in the middle of the Qingmen, Bai Zhu was studying the abnormal place where the pulse of the neon dress was blowing, and Banxia jumped open the door and came in.
"Doctor Bai, your senior brother is here. But he's here to help us. The people in your Ghost Doctor Valley are really different. ”
Banxia's dress today is different from the past, there is no double ponytail, but she simply puts down Qingsi, and there is no usual concealment in her gaze when she looks at Baizhu, as if all the love is poured into her eyes.