There was a large area of cracks in that wall!

I didn't expect Xuanyuan Ting to flick his fingers so lightly, and he had such great power, and he really deserved to be a veritable genius boy who returned to the country!

I heard that when he was fifteen years old, he was already at the peak level of a mage, but I don't know how much his cultivation is now?

If it weren't for her quick eyes and pretending to step on the corner of her skirt and fall, then her knees would definitely become like this wall, right?

Or, it may not be that it will be crippled directly!

Oh, it seems that this Xuanyuan Court is also a ruthless lord.

I wonder how his cultivation compares to the snow-robed man?

No, no, no, there is no comparison at all, the snow-robed man can kill dozens of lives in an instant with a wave of his sleeves, and the ruthlessness alone is already unmatched.

Sighing softly, Feng Qingyun rubbed her eyebrows a little weakly.

She glanced back at the maidservant who had fainted on the ground and no one cared about her, and her eyes slowly sank.

Look, it's so sad to have no strength, even if you are dead on the streets one day, no one will look at you more.

That's it, she better run away first, stay in the green mountains, and don't be afraid of running out of firewood.

She hurried into the room, grabbed the burden from the table, and walked out.

In fact, it is really easy for her to run away from this courtyard, and there is a narrow alley leading to the main street when she climbs over the courtyard wall, which is purely the corner of the county mansion.

After visually measuring the height of the courtyard wall, she no longer delayed, and with a jump, she was about to climb over the wall.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, a voice as faint as flowing water suddenly sounded behind her: "Where are you going?" ”

In just three words, although it sounds light, it invisibly carries enough lethality!

Feng Qingyun froze, and his body, which was still in mid-air, instantly slammed into the courtyard wall sadly, and then slowly, slid down in an extremely funny posture.

She was stunned for a few seconds, stiffened her neck and slowly turned her head, and when she saw the snow-colored figure standing with fluttering sleeves behind her, she immediately even wanted to find a piece of tofu and kill her.

Oh my God, why is this the way it is!

"Where are you going?" There seemed to be a hint of spring cold in his voice.

However, if you look closely, you can find that in the eyes that were originally ancient and waveless, there was a shallow smile that was almost invisible.

Feng Qingyun pressed his forehead against the wall and rubbed it weakly: "If you want to die, is it okay?" ”

The snow-robed man said cleanly, "No." ”

Feng Qingyun turned his head angrily and glared at him angrily.

He added again: "Without the permission of this seat, no one can let you die, including yourself." ”

Feng Qingyun: "......"

"Still not up?"

"You care about me!" Feng Qingyun changed his face and continued to stick to the wall like a gecko, facing him with the back of his head.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something again, and jumped up from the ground with a "poof": "No, how did you know I was here?" ”

The snow-robed man looked indifferent: "In this world, there is nothing that this seat wants to know but can't know." ”

Cut, just blow as much as you want!

"I mean, you must have sent someone to follow me, did you?" This is highly likely.

The snow-robed man raised his eyebrows slightly: "Does this seat look like that kind of sneaky person?" ”

"Who knows!"

Feng Qingyun pursed the corners of her mouth and looked at him from head to toe and from foot to head......