Chapter Ninety-Three: The Shadow Queen Who Was Counterattacked (24)

It feels like a corrosive poison that paralyzes your will and seeps into your bone marrow in a split second when you don't pay attention.

It's just this effort, Xi Gu'an only hesitated for a moment, and his eyes suddenly changed a little. Her eyes flashed, and she exuded a touch of seductive spring, a little dazzling. However, the next moment I looked at it again, and found that the expression had become ignorant and pure, clean and clear, and not stained with dust.

Shen Funian's eyes slowly changed. The serious expression on his face began to slowly converge, he sorted out his meticulously buttoned bow tie, unbuttoned a regular button at the Adam's apple, and the whole person's temperament became unruly in an instant, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were affectionate and ruthless.

Sure enough, it was a mistaken beauty, Xi Guan could deeply feel that there were even a lot of sounds of swallowing saliva around him.

Shen Funian sat on the stool casually, his legs bent and stretched. Although it is a casual appearance, it does not make people feel ugly, but has a domineering momentum that dominates the world.

is worthy of being a former actor-level person, and the change in aura in a single moment alone is shocking, and even my heart is almost pinched.

In this link, he took the lead and chose one of the most intense scenes between the second male and the second female. When he selected this clip, everyone present was stunned, especially Director Xu, with a puzzled and pitying expression on his face.

- Is it really a person who doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade to please the girl, and thinks that it is now a small romance routine hundreds of years ago, and if you like her, you have to bully her to win attention?

He complained in his heart, but his professionalism was still there, so he quickly reined in the little caution in his heart, and watched the part of the two of them calmly.

"You're too ugly," Jing Yi leaned on a tree branch, looking at Feng Xigui condescendingly. His eyes narrowed, sometimes mixed with evil and danger. "Your senior brother died so miserably, but you have always been indifferent, are you too unconfident in yourself?"

This is the first time Jing Yi has seen the scene of Feng Xigui, because his identity as a disciple of the outer door is not valued, he inadvertently got a heavenly spirit treasure but was coveted, and was almost killed because of it, thanks to the help of a senior brother from the inner door to escape death. It's just a pity that the senior brother was hit by a trick and died halfway before he could reach the sect.

reported this matter to the head, but they always chose to be indifferent, and even made Jing Yi forget about this matter with the statement of "taking the overall situation first".

The cultivation realm regards human life as ants, and only those with strength can survive, this matter is taken for granted by everyone, but Jing Yi, who is dedicated to justice, is very shocked. In order to be able to give his senior brother an explanation, he knelt in front of the mountain gate for three days and three nights, and finally passed out.

Since that incident, Jing Yi has given up his plan to seek help from foreign objects, and began to study the way of martial arts, even to the point of madness. His unwillingness and resentment have no way to vent, only the long sword in his hand, to split, to stab, cut down all the high opponents,—— since they are cowardly and incompetent, and they are unwilling to ask for an explanation, then let themselves become stronger and get the absolute right to speak!

The essence of cultivating immortals is to cultivate the mind, but his cultivation path is obviously poor, and he is ambushed by the demons, which is also a huge foreshadowing for the later stage of the demon cultivation path.

And this time, Jing Yi had no way to ask for help, and I heard that the head of the house had a very favored little daughter, so she wanted to choose a roundabout tactic, and specially guarded the path she often picked spirit fruits.

It's a pity that Feng Xigui has been pampered since he was a child, and he has been stubborn and willful since he was a child, and his temper is naturally not much better. Everyone thinks that she will be a brave and resourceful person, but only those close to her can feel that she is just bluffing to hide her true emotions in her heart, but she is essentially a coward. She didn't dare to go against the decision of her master at all, and she was even more afraid of the strict father who was dedicated to cultivation.

So, although Feng Xigui was very saddened by the death of his senior brother, he rejected him very decisively, and sternly told him not to provoke conflicts between the two factions because of this matter.

At first hearing such high-sounding words, instead of getting angry, Jing Yi laughed out loud. Compared to his anger and grief, this sudden, crazy smile made people feel more creepy.

Everyone present couldn't help but hold their breath, their eyes were a little intently looking at this scene, and they felt the summoning of a devilish trembling.

Shen Funian's laughter slowly stopped, but although his laughter stopped, the smile on his face was still on his face, but the smile was only floating on the surface, and it didn't reach the bottom of his eyes at all. The tails of his narrow eyes were infinitely elongated, and he looked rampant and wanton, as if he were looking at a defeated subordinate again.

Everyone in the audience looked attentive, only Director Xu flipped through the script in his hand and froze, frowning.

Shen Funian's momentum is too strong, like a huge net coming down, choking all the retreats of people, this situation is not unfavorable for a young artist who has just debuted. In this case, it is not a wise choice to choose to settle for the next best, avoid its edge, and go up the bar head-on without measuring its strength. Hot e-books

However, Xi Gu'an suddenly raised his head, and a clear Lingling's gaze swept over, like a rain that had poured out a volcano, and people's tense hearts woke up instantly.

"I don't agree." Her voice was sweet and crisp, with a bit of girlish tactfulness, but the words in her words were indeed unusually firm, and she did not allow anyone to refuse as if she were simple.

Feng Xigui's cold eyes swept over, her steps were slow and steady, she took a deep breath, and suddenly stopped when she walked two steps in front of him, even if she was extremely flustered, she still insisted on looking up at the tall man in front of her.

"Your approach is too extreme, you will provoke the anger of the Qingyun faction."

Jing Yi's face distorted for a moment, and a deep struggle flashed in his eyes.

"It's just that I'm scared, I'm just retreating, a Qingyun faction has scared you like this, I think it won't be long before all of us will bow down to them." He laughed mockingly, "I can't care so much, I just know that my senior brother died for me, and I can't watch the group of people who let him be humiliated get away with it, and live happily than anyone else!" ”

These words carried three flavors of ridicule and provocation, and Feng Xigui, who was not inferior to others, was also provoked to anger, but at this time, Feng Xigui suddenly surprised everyone and made a surprise move. She raised her head sharply, and her tone was a little mocking: "You are a hero? Why don't you take a look at yourself, it's because you're so weak that you will cause your senior brother to die! That's the culprit, why don't you kneel down in front of your brother's grave and confess, what kind of intentions do you pretend, you are the biggest murderer ......"

It's a pity that she didn't finish her words, and it came to an abrupt end.

Feng Xigui's eyes widened slightly, as if she had never provoked this usually gentle and good-tempered senior brother to suddenly attack her.

Jing Yi's strength was not small, especially the most fragile part of the joint, coupled with the wound left by Shen Ke's old illness, Xi Gu'an's face couldn't help but reveal a trace of painful distortion, followed by a dizzying short blank.

Her throat was gradually tightened, and her face gradually turned red, which made everyone in the audience gasp, feeling distressed and angry for this weak girl.

What's wrong with her, it's clear that you yourself are cowardly and incompetent, forcibly imposing your will on a weak girl!

There was silence at the scene, and several people looked at each other, all overwhelmed by this somewhat strange atmosphere. The performances of the two are obviously discordant, but they are a little emotional, and they stubbornly perform a drama that explains their mood with a murderous killing intent.

Director Xu was amazed by the side, feeling that Shen Funian, in order to cheer for the little newcomer's acting skills, even showed real skills as an accompanist. And what surprised him even more was that Xi Gu'an, a little newcomer, can reach a height of eight or nine points in terms of emotional transformation or simulated real scenes, which is particularly realistic. is so real that Director Xu almost doubts her true resume - is she really a vase without any real skills for chasing stars, as the outside world says?

If this is also a vase, there are a few more, and he will take them all!

At this moment, Shen Funian's eyes were slightly red, his expression was hideous and terrifying, he looked at the young man in front of him vigilantly, and when he met the helpless and confused eyes, he pressed the delusional idea of being killed in his heart.

Feng Xigui was tightly held in his throat and couldn't breathe, and he wanted to struggle for help but could only let out a low and hoarse, a few meaningless monosyllables.

Her eyes changed dramatically, and the calm she had just had disappeared completely, leaving only her eyes full of horror and despair.

She had a hunch that Jing Yi really wanted to kill her!

At this moment, as the strength of his hand continued to increase, Feng Xigui had completely given up his intention to resist, and a physiological tear slipped from the corner of his eye and fell on the hand that was holding his throat.

Suddenly, every inch of skin seemed to have been burned by a soldering iron, until it burned to his heart, Jing Yi suddenly came back to his senses, looking at the scene in front of him, he suddenly withdrew his hand as if he had been burned, as if he had just woken up from hysteria, and let go of the hand in disbelief.

Suddenly let go of his hand, fresh air was poured into his throat, and the dizziness of his mind made Feng Xigui recover from the feeling of suffocation. She lay on the ground, coughed violently, and looked at Jing Yi with a hint of trepidation in her eyes.