Chapter Twenty-Nine: Runaway Blood Sword

Feng Qiao said that the fight just now was a joke, so sarcastic that the prince of Yueguo was so sarcastic, there must have been a vicious battle when the two met, and Huang Yu hurriedly walked out of the door to dissuade him.

Feng Qiao walked up to Bai He and glanced at it angrily, Bai He screamed softly, as if defending himself, his little eyes gurgled and a few tears poured out, but he was not appeased by his master. It looked at the smiling man in front of him, gave up the explanation, and hung his head obediently, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Wen Yu's medical skills are really extraordinary, even this crane king will be restrained by you, the palace just lacks a veterinarian, it is not as good as Wen Yu to take this position, it is much more interesting than saving people" Feng Qiao hooked his lips and looked at Wen Yu evilly, without hiding the disdain in his eyes.

"The Nine Kings are polite, if this king is not the prince of Yueguo, he really wants to be a doctor of Xianyun Yehe, but the responsibility on his shoulders does not allow me to do that" Wen Yu spread his hands and said innocently.

The position of the crown prince is the reverse scale of Feng Qiao, and Wen Yu can be the prince of a country without effort! Feng Qiao's eyes became fierce.

Feng Qiao sneered, his voice was gloomy, and said, "Since it is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, why is he reluctant to leave my Nine Kings' Mansion every day?" ”

"Feng Qiao, shut up!" Huang Yu watched him talk more and more outrageous, and couldn't help but stop it.

Feng Qiao walked towards Huang Yu and said with a smile: "Whatever the lady says, I will listen to the lady" looked at her tenderly, and her arms avoided her lower abdomen and tightly wrapped around her slender waist to declare sovereignty.

"Let it go! You're hurting me! Huang Yu secretly pushed his arm away with skill, and stepped on Feng Qiao with his left foot, he easily dodged and avoided it, and Huang Yu landed on the hard ground with a solid foot, hiss! My feet are numb...... The wide skirt covered it, and no one could see how fierce the struggle was underneath, and Huang Yu cursed in a low voice.

"Does the lady want outsiders to see the discord between our husband and wife?" Feng Qiao whispered in Huang Yu's ear. The close contact dyed a blush behind the ears of the phoenix feathers.

Damn, I'm still defenseless against his contact.

In the eyes of onlookers, Feng Qiao lightly grabbed his wife's waist and whispered in her ear, the shy woman and her husband whispered, a trace of blush quietly rose in her ears, and she looked loving, but she couldn't see the secret fight between Feng Huang and the two.

Wen Yu looked at the two people who were close together, his fists clenched, and he turned his head slightly, and the flush in Huang Yu's ears became more and more dazzling, making him unable to control his irritability. The blood on Wen Yu's arm was flowing faster and faster because of his emotional instability, but he didn't care.

"Wen Yu, you go and stop the bleeding" Huang Yu was afraid that Feng Qiao's poisonous tongue would do something to hurt Wen Yu, so he hurriedly asked Wen Yu to leave the place where this was wrong.

"I just saw that Brother Wen Yu's skills are very good, so I want to compete with Brother Wen Yu, this little injury, Brother Wen Yu won't care, right?" Feng Qiao picked up the phoenix eyes and looked at Wen Yu evilly, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious.

"You!" Huang Yu glared at the man in front of him fiercely, Feng Qiao was silent, and gave her a fox triumphant smile, treacherous villain! Wen Yu was injured, how could he compare with Feng Qiao? Even if Wen Yu was not injured, Feng Qiao made vicious moves, and constantly Wen Yu had one arm and one leg, how could he give up easily?

Feng Qiao's temperament will definitely not listen to people's persuasion now, so Huang Yu can only give Wen Yu a look, let Wen Yu refuse Feng Qiao, and avoid a vicious battle.

Wen Yu smiled lightly at Huang Yu, held the sword in reverse, clenched his fists at Feng Qiao, bowed slightly, and "conceded" the man's self-esteem made him not want to hide anymore, and did not want to give her to others again, instead of being a coward, it was better to fight gloriously in front of her, and in this life, there would be no regrets.

Damn it! Huang Yu was so anxious that he jumped to his feet. "Feng Qiao, you can stop in moderation!"

"The more the lady protects him, the heavier the husband will be"

"Bastard!"

"Ye Fan, help the princess to go in and rest, take care of her," Feng Qiao said coldly to Ye Fan.

"Yes"

Thundered! The muffled thunder sounded, and the weather, which was still clear just now, suddenly changed its face, and the dark clouds covered the sky, making people feel depressed.

Let's have a war between men, Yue Wenyu!

Feng Qiao hooked his fingers at Wen Yu, smiling evilly.

"It's rude!" Wen Yu violently lifted his internal force, the blade of the sword flashed silver, and he quickly ran towards Feng Qiao on tiptoe, and at a distance of one zhang from Feng Qiao, Wen Yu suddenly jumped up, transformed into five phantoms, and raised the long sword in his hand to stab at the man on the ground.

Feng Qiao closed his eyes and stared, looking for the flaws in this blind method. Suddenly, he opened his pale golden eyes violently, and three daggers shot out in his hand, scattering three of the phantoms. The sword of Xuelin was unsheathed at his waist, and the roar of the sword crossed the frozen horizon, and the stabbing sound of the sword handover was heard, and a torrential rain was about to fall. The sword light staggered and fell, flying. The flickering black shadow made one move after another, and the move was fatal, causing the heavens and the earth to change color. Thunder and lightning fell to the earth, chiseling a shattered line of light.

The black and white figures staggered in the heavy rain, but their clothes were not stained with a single drop of water, and their figures were as agile as birds in the air, like a wonderful sword dance, and they were also named bloody. Feng Qiao's arm was raised, and the snow-white sword shadow stabbed at the arm of the man opposite him, and what he aimed at was Wen Yu's injured arm! Feng Qiao's breath was filled with the sweet smell of blood, and his moves turned into demonic fireworks that shattered everything, and countless dark iron darts poured out of his sleeves, circling all the way towards Wen Yu's heart and lungs.

Wen Yu whirled around and set up a silver lightsaber to resist. The long-sleeved spin like an umbrella enveloping countless darts, but unexpectedly, the white crane behind him suddenly flew up, and the sharp claws went straight to his back, cutting out a few blood marks, Wen Yu snorted, knelt on one knee on the ground, and then coughed violently, and he was hit by Feng Qiao's sword at some point, maybe the blade was too fast, and the sharp pain of his wound was only at this moment. The dark iron darts also came, piercing into the flesh one by one, and suddenly, the snow-like white clothes were stained red with blood, beautiful and miserable, the blood gradually turned black, Wen Yu began to feel a little dizzy, and the darts were poisonous!

Seeing that Feng Qiao was about to launch his final move, Wen Yu knew that he couldn't have a moment of slack and respite, and maybe he couldn't get up again if he fell. Therefore, he gritted his teeth, unfolded the scabbard, and raised the sword in the sword, red streaks faintly appeared in the silver long sword, and the blood-like color slowly gushed out and converged into an extremely light and thin Weeping Blood Sword, hovering beside Wen Yu, his pupils also turned red, and with a shout, the Weeping Blood Sword rushed towards Feng Qiao with a thunderous momentum.

"Heh, this is a little interesting" Like a chess opponent, Feng Qiao's fighting spirit was stimulated, and at the last moment, he urged the golden ring of the ring finger of his left hand, and the golden silk of the net of heaven and earth sprayed out, and there was nothing to stop it through, and even the marble was easily cut into powder. After a while, the red light on the Weeping Blood Sword was completely covered by the golden light, and the golden silk continued to cover the sword, wrapping into a huge cicada chrysalis.

"You lose, the game is over...... Not! Feng Qiao was stunned, and a half-zhang long crimson jade needle actually drilled out of the chrysalis and penetrated straight through his heart! A stream of blood spurted out, making the already bright red red jade even more bewitching.

The master was injured, and Jin Jiaosi was not as tough as just now, and the red light erupted from the cicada chrysalis, seeing that the weeping blood sword was about to break out of the cocoon! Countless crimson jade needle chrysalis were launched, one by one falling obliquely like meteors, and the red phantom was mixed with the sound of the swishing wind, approaching Feng Qiao!

When the sword comes out of the weeping blood, you will drink the blood and return!

Feng Qiao coughed violently, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes.

"Feng Qiao!" Huang Yu was startled, hurriedly pulled out the silver whip, his steps were as light as a shock, as soon as the words fell, the person had jumped on the railing, his toes were light, and the white shadow flying in mid-air suddenly grabbed the eyes of a black and a white person on the ground.

"Huang Yu! You're back! Feng Qiao shouted loudly when he mentioned the internal force, this call was so shocked and panicked! It's so intense and terrifying! There is a deep, unconcealable sharp pain that seems to tear a person's heart and lungs! If something happens to Huang Yu, he will blame himself for the rest of his life!

Wen Yu heard this loud shout, and the words that had come to his mouth suddenly had no need to say it, he knew that he couldn't compare to Feng Qiao's love for her.

The sword is rushing, the people are flying, the red jade needle has found a new target, and they all rush towards the phoenix! In an instant, they were only a foot apart from each other, and the white crane at the bottom of the tree chirped, and they couldn't bear to see it when they closed their eyes.

"Yue Wenyu! Are you blind? Don't take this blood sword yet?! Feng Qiao yelled at Wen Yu on the other side, at this time, he didn't care whether he was friend or foe, as long as Huang Yu was not injured, it would be the best result.

Wen Yu heard this, and hurriedly recited the incantation, wanting to withdraw the Weeping Blood Sword, but found that he couldn't control it at all! "It's out of control!"

"What ?!!!" Feng Qiao had the heart to kill him (although there was one). "Yue Wenyu, sooner or later, you will have to be stupid to death by yourself! What are you looking at me for?! Don't think about it yet! Damn"

But she saw the phoenix feather in the air fall suddenly, and suddenly, the red jade needles aimed at her were all shot into the air, piercing through the wall of the house and going away.

"Phoenix Feather!" Before Feng Qiao and Wen Yu could put down their hearts, they were tightly lifted again, and countless red jade needles gathered from all directions, gradually gathering into two red and white twin swords, one after the other, chasing and entangling the phoenix. The fierceness of the red sword and the speed of the snow sword are by no means comparable to the red jade needle rain in front, and the people in the air cannot avoid it!

"Brush-ding!" But seeing a flash of silver whip light in mid-air, the red and white swords were wrapped in silver light and rushed straight to the wall, and the phoenix feather stepped on tiptoe in mid-air, and the figure flew forward suddenly, and then lightly landed on the high branches of the plane tree, with a long jade body, a long turquoise dress shining in the sun, a white cloak, and long black hair were rolled up by the wind, intertwined and flying behind him.

"Close!" With a clear sound, the silver whip suddenly tightened, and the red and white swords slammed into the wall! The twin swords shrank slightly, and finally they were as small as silk, so that the silver whip could not be entangled. I saw two red and white intersecting silk threads drill out, spiraling around and attacking towards the heart of Phoenix Feather!