"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open, and the bright moonlight sprinkled into the room, Chu Feifan took two steps forward, and the night breeze sneaked into the room and wafted out wisps of striking fragrance from time to time.

Chu Feifan looked at it, and a graceful figure appeared in his sight on the bed, fragrant, beautiful with pink makeup?

"Wang Zhaojun?"

Chu Feifan thought secretly in his heart, he thought that it was Wang Zhaojun who entered his room, but the strange fragrance in the air was obviously not used by a beautiful woman with extraordinary wisdom and immaculate dust like Wang Zhaojun.

Besides, although Wang Zhaojun was summoned by himself, he was not so obsessed with it, he had just met once and promised to each other, Chu Feifan thought that he was not so charming.

With that in mind.

The corners of Chu Feifan's mouth flashed an evil smile, and he hurriedly stepped forward to the bed, his playful eyes stayed on the woman's figure, and he saw that the woman in front of him was wearing a black light gauze silk skirt that was elegant and charming, perfectly outlining the figure of her jade body and skin.

The two full and firm female peaks are extremely tall, and they look unusually eye-catching under the cover of light veil. The waist is slender and beautiful, the hips are round and curved, the legs are slender and straight, and the figure is absolutely impeccable.

The delicate and beautiful face is full of gorgeousness, a pair of red and phoenix eyes under the willow eyebrows, a pool of autumn water, a trace of charm permeates from it, the bridge of the nose is sexy and high, dexterous and seductive, and the sexy thin flaming red lips are extremely tempting.

"It can really be said that he is dressed in a thin veil of green water, if his shoulders are cut into a waist, if his muscles are condensed, if he is gloomy, and he is charming and boneless."

If Nangong Xi is a holy and incomparable ice lotus, like a frightening and graceful dragon, then the woman in front of her is a budding poppy, which is really fascinating.

Chu Feifan felt that if he looked at the woman in front of him more, he couldn't control the qi and blood in his body if he was afraid that it was going to boil, and he was afraid that such a beautiful woman who was like a fairy would completely sink himself.

"Ahem........"

"Girl, who are you, and why are you in the widow's room?"

Hearing Chu Feifan's voice, the woman laughed lightly, the jade hand gently lifted the veil on her upper body, and walked towards Chu Feifan with a lotus step. There was an even more seductive aura lingering around the whole person, a temptation that made the man's adrenaline burst permeate the entire room.

Chu Feifan swallowed his saliva lightly, raised his hand and grabbed the jade hand that the woman caressed towards his neck: "Say, who are you, if you don't reveal your identity again, don't blame the widow for destroying the flowers." ”

"The emperor is brave, the little woman is just a mortal who admires the emperor, the emperor grabs people so vigorously that this arm is about to break."

The woman's shadow swirled elegantly around Chu Feifan, the rich fragrance filled his nose, the woman's phoenix eyes looked at Chu Feifan like silk, and the coquettish voice sounded in his ears.

"Admire the widow?"

The woman's information had actually appeared in Chu Feifan's mind, he chuckled lightly, and let go of Mei Qianrou's jade hand: "Mei Qianrou, a member of the Dragon Guardian Pavilion of the Fengyun Country, is known as a poppy, I don't know if what the widow said is right?" ”

Mei Qianrou heard Chu Feifan's voice, the smile on her pretty face instantly dissipated, her eyes flashed with consternation, and her jade hand raised a silver-white sword light and swept in front of Chu Feifan.

Chu Feifan's arms were outstretched, and his figure flew backwards, staring at Mei Qianrou with knife-like eyes, and his voice was joking: "Why, it was charming and moving just now, but now it is so murderous, the fox's tail is exposed." ”

"Chu Feifan, the slave family will definitely take your life tonight, if you don't want to die in pain, it's better not to struggle too much, obediently go back to Fengyun Country with me, maybe you can leave a whole corpse for you."

"Haha, just because you still want to slay the dragon, it seems that Qin Antai, the monarch of Fengyun Country, is really old and dizzy, but it's a pity that when he kills it with such a glamorous appearance, all the generals under the widow are not married yet, and it is a good choice to take you down and reward them."

Mei Qianrou didn't expect that Chu Feifan would completely ignore her threat, and even wanted to arrest and reward his generals, which was simply the biggest humiliation for her.

Poppies are the top cultivation in the Dragon Guardian Pavilion, and the cultivation of the art of seduction is at the pinnacle, and no one can resist her beauty Chu Feifan is the first.

"Whew! Swish! Swish! ”

The dagger exuding cold light in Mei Qianrou's hand kept attacking in the air, and the shadow fluttered like a god's blade in his hand, and the crazy Chu Feifan attacked and killed. Suddenly, sword light swept through the room, and dazzling marks appeared on the surrounding wooden pillars and seats.

Chu Feifan's figure stepped back, his legs and feet against the wooden door behind him, and he pulled out the Zhan Lu sword in his hand, the sword light flashed vertically and horizontally, and only the sound of the blade breaking was heard.

"Bang!"

The dagger in Mei Qianrouyu's hand was broken, and she fell to the ground in two, seeing that her blade was broken by Chu Feifan, Mei Qianrou's face was full of anger, and she angrily raised the light yarn on her arm.

"Huh!"

Under Mei Qianrou's waving, the light yarn was like a dragon devouring heaven and earth, quickly and flexibly attacking Chu Feifan, as fast as the wind, as fast as thunder, exuding a vast attack power.

"Isn't it, little dragon girl?"

Chu Feifan stared at the two light yarns waved by Mei Qianrou, and couldn't help but think of the little dragon girl waving the white light yarn and dancing in his mind. But it's a pity that the little dragon girl is pure and lovely, and the fairy spirit is elegant, and Mei Qianrou in front of her is indeed a snake and scorpion-like poisonous woman.

"Nine Absolute Sword Tricks, Kill!"

Chu Feifan held the Zhan Lu long sword that was as sharp as clay, and quickly released the sword skills of the Nine Absolute Sword Techniques, and one after another agile sword lights swept out, and all the light veils that came to him were shattered by the sword light, floating and suspended in the room.

The fragments of the light yarn slid down like snowflakes, and Chu Feifan's figure quickly struck forward, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Mei Qianrou's jade neck.

"Huh!"

When the long sword in Chu Feifan's hand was already against Mei Qianrouyu's neck, she was still immersed in endless shock, until she felt the cold and cold light emitted from the Zhan Lu sword She came back to her senses, and her panicked eyes looked at Chu Feifan who was holding the sword in front of her.

"What, is Miss Mei tied up, or does she want to fall under the widow's sword?"

Hearing this, a strong fire of anger appeared on Mei Qianrouqiao's face, and her figure almost wanted to move forward, but she was blocked by the Zhan Lu Sword in Chu Feifan's hand.

"If it falls into your hands, you will be killed, and you will listen to it!"

"Okay, you have the courage, but the widow won't kill you now, as long as you answer the widow's question, I can let you go immediately!"

"Impossible!"

"Huh!"

Chu Feifan's figure quickly swept forward, and put Mei Qianrou's shadow against the wooden pillar next to the bed, and his voice was cold: "Tell the widow, how many members of the Dragon Guardian Pavilion Qin Antai sent to invade Zi Chu to kill the widow." ”

"I don't know, there are rules in the cabinet, each member receives orders individually, and other people's tasks are simply unknown."

"Really?"

"The widow sees that you don't see the coffin, the coffin doesn't cry, since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

The long sword in Chu Feifan's hand was just about to stab forward, only to hear a powerful true qi fluctuation coming from outside the room, and a light like thunder pierced through the barrier of the air and attacked him.

"Bang!"

Chu Feifan turned around and knocked down the secret weapon that broke through the air to the ground, and found that Mei Qianrou's shadow had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a rich fragrance filling the room.

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