"Naturally, it was killed, Nanyue's envoy died in the palace of Fengguo, not to mention that it was a big red person around Emperor Nanyue, I believe that if it was known by Nanyue's emperor at that time..."

Red Whisk smiled.

Whether they will be able to form an alliance by then is a trivial matter...

I am afraid that Emperor Nanyue will lose this right-hand man of his own, and he will definitely ask Feng Jiuqing for an explanation that is true.

Shen Yueji crossed her arms around her chest: "In that case, why don't you kill him?" ”

"Kill, naturally you have to kill."

The red whisk showed a playful look, and I saw him lean over and stare at Qing Xuan for a while: "I heard that Nanyue National Master Qing Xuan loves masks, for many years, the mask has never left his body, and he has never been seen in his true face, but today I want to see how a cruel person like Qing Xuan National Master is respected." ”

When the red handful stretched out towards him, Qing Xuan wanted to hide.

But he was injured by the palm of the red breeze, and he couldn't move, so he could only watch him take off his mask.

It's just that this mask is extremely ingeniously made, as if to prevent him, the red whisk coat has not been taken off a few times, as if it is glued to his face.

If he pulls too hard, he will see a pair of eyes under the mask narrowed sharply, obviously in pain.

Shen Yueji looked at it, and she was a little more curious in her heart, squatting down in front of the red whisker, staring at the two of them, one pulling her face down, and the other frowning in pain.

"Is this mask on the face, or is it glued to the face?"

"Naturally, it's not stuck to the face, but this side has a mystery."

When he couldn't take it off after a few strokes, Hongfu also gave up, took out a dagger from his wide sleeved robe, and then stabbed it at Qing Xuan's wrist, and in an instant, blood poured out.

A few drops of his blood were stained on his normal dagger, dripping onto the mask.

With a degree visible to the naked eye, I saw that the mask was rapidly changing color, turning red, and finally, it was slowly becoming less the face.

"This is..."

Shen Yueji was strange.

"He is here to prevent those who have misdeeds, to take off his mask and peek at his countenance. Without blood to water it, no one can take off his mask. ”

He really just heard about this thing, and after so many years of wandering around the rivers and lakes, what he likes most is to inquire about some such things.

thought that such a rumor was really just a rumor, but it wasn't until Red Whisk couldn't take off the mask on his face that he realized that it was true, not a rumor.

The mask could be taken off slowly, and the eyes of the two fell on the man's face in unison, almost at a glance, and the gaze of the two seemed to be frozen.

Whether it is Shen Yueji and Hongfuyi, what kind of beauty has not been seen, even Hongfuyi herself can be beautiful in the world, it is difficult to compare, but this Qingxuan of Nanyue seems to be more beautiful.

There is a word in the world to describe beauty, which is overwhelming and beautiful.

But after all, this is just to describe the beauty of the world, like Qing Xuan, even if it is the appearance of an immortal, it cannot be described in the language of the immortal family.

Why do you still wear a mask when you're like this?

It didn't take long for the two of them to look at it, and the skin, which was beautiful enough to change the color of heaven and earth, gradually shrank and blackened, and in the end, it actually merged with his bones.

The black bones were so thin that it seemed like only the head was left.