Sharp shots, deep spiritual power, terrifying momentum.

Mo blinked his eyes lightly, a faint thought crossed the bottom of his eyes, and he pursed the corners of his lips, his face was slightly gloomy, and he did not speak.

"Ahem."

Cough after cough came, with great pain, as if suppressing something, and red blood continued to spill from the corners of his mouth, sliding down his face, and disappearing into the night.

The withered hands continued to tremble, and the Great Elder struggled to get up with the broken rubble, but he gasped suddenly, and his face was extremely painful.

The woman slowly withdrew her hand, carelessly straightened out her wide clothes, and slowly spit out the words in a clear voice, with a cold breath, without the slightest emotion.

"Noise."

Hearing this, the Great Elder coughed a few more times, and a faint color of blood slowly appeared on the gray robe, and his face quickly turned pale, obviously looking seriously injured.

Looking at such a miserable Great Elder, Xiao Dong raised his eyebrows, and laughed directly and unceremoniously, raised his chin slightly at him, snorted heavily, and opened his mouth crisply.

"Well deserved."

With an inquiring gaze, he faintly swept over Xiao Dong and another child, and finally fell on the black-robed woman, Gong Zhaohui groaned a little, stood with his hands in his hands, and sounded in the dark night with a majestic voice, revealing the unique momentum of a generation of kings.

"Who's coming?"

Hearing this, the woman was silent for a moment, but suddenly laughed out loud, with a little arbitrariness, a little rampant, and a little relaxed.

Seeing this, they seemed to be aware of the slightest unusual aura, and the several secret guards surrounding Gong Zhaohui were all using their spiritual power, their faces were serious, and they were ready to make a move at any time.

After a few moments, the laughter gradually stopped.

Under the black cloak, the woman's thin chin can be faintly seen, with a bit of awe-inspiring atmosphere.

"Your Majesty of the Eastern Dynasty."

A clear and cold woman's voice sounded, with a faint smile, meaningful, and no joy or anger could be heard.

"Don't you remember me?"

As she spoke, the woman raised her hand, and her slightly pale little hand slowly lowered the wide hood.

The delicate face appeared in everyone's sight.

At that moment, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and a deep sense of shock appeared on their faces.

Thin eyebrows and watery eyes, tear moles lightly, pale thin lips slightly raised, the smile on the corner of the mouth is cold and shallow, and the familiarity reveals a bit of strangeness.

"Miss Su Qi!"

Not far away, the Great Elder let out an exclamation, didn't care about the wounds on his body, directly raised his breath, came to Gong Zhaohui's side, and looked at the woman's eyes full of surprise.

"It's you!"

Fang Cai's blow really caused the Great Elder to receive a heavy blow, and the pain that came from the depths of his bones made him tremble for a while.

However, the sick lady in front of him, who people say has low spiritual power and has just recovered from a serious illness, is the woman who seriously injured him with one blow?

The Great Elder narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him carefully, as if he wanted to see something unusual.

At this time, there was a sharp tingling sensation in his eyes, his vision blurred for a while, and the Great Elder snorted in pain, then turned his head, and his palms filled with spiritual power pressed against his eyes, and the gentle input of spiritual power eased the sudden pain.

"Hmph."

Another boy with a lamp snorted disdainfully, his cold eyes seemed to be quenched with ice, with a substantial murderous aura, but his immature face showed a bit of depth.

"Ordinary people, you also deserve to look at our palace master like this?"

As he spoke, his hand moved again, and a deep spiritual power struck towards the Great Elder's eyes.

Frowning, Gong Zhaohui raised his hand violently, and his big palm directly followed this attack, imprisoning that spiritual power in the palm of his hand.

After struggling for a few moments, the light gradually dissipated and disappeared.

A faint sense of surprise appeared on his face, and the little boy glanced at Gong Zhaohui obliquely, and said a "hum" in his mouth, without saying much.

But the woman didn't pay attention to these, she took a few steps forward, came to Su Yunshu and stood still not far away, pursed her thin pale lips, raised her lips suddenly, smiled, her clear voice softened a lot, and changed with a familiar and delicate meaning: "Third brother." ”

Hearing this, the hands in his sleeves tightened a little, Su Yunshu's eyes moved, his face was full of doubt, and he trembled with fine emotions.

Seeing this, the woman flattened her mouth, a faint sense of grievance appeared on her delicate face, slowly lowered her eyebrows, and opened her mouth sullenly.

"Third brother, why don't you ignore Xiao Ran."

"Did Xiao Ran scare you?"

As she spoke, the woman lowered her eyes, as if she suddenly remembered something, and directly raised her hand, ripped off the black cloak she was wearing, and threw it aside casually, looking at Su Yunshu with an uncertain face again, smiling brightly.

"Third brother, Xiao Ran threw away this cloak, so it wouldn't be terrible."

"Third brother?"

Looking at Su Yunshu, who was still indifferent, the woman's complexion collapsed suddenly, her eyes were slightly red, and her deep voice was dyed with a faint sadness.

"Third brother, as soon as Xiao Ran is out of danger, he will come to the third brother, why does the third brother ignore Xiao Ran?"

"Did Xiao Ran make the third brother unhappy?"

Hearing this, Su Yunshu immediately raised his eyes, and looked at the woman with a little more anxiety and worry.

"Are you in danger?"

"Are there any injuries?"

At this time, the woman suddenly smiled lightly, shook her head slightly, and had a strange look between her eyebrows.

"Third brother, rest assured, Xiao Ran is not injured."

Su Yun's tone eased a little, and looking at the somewhat different "Su Yunran" in front of him, he was deeply relieved in his heart.

"It's good if you don't have it."

Looking at the woman in front of him, Su Yunshu frowned slightly, but still said lightly: "You must be careful next time." ”

Hearing this, the woman's clear eyes suddenly flashed with inexplicable brilliance, and her smiling eyebrows and eyes were crooked, showing a different look.

nodded obediently, the woman smiled brightly, and responded crisply: "Okay." ”

The brows furrowed a little tighter, the corners of Su Yunshu's lips moved, and after all, he still gave a faint "um", and then said no more.

Looking at Su Yunshu, who had returned to detachment on her face, the woman flattened her mouth, but the smile on her face did not decrease.

With a turn of her eyes, the woman looked at Gong Linggui on the side, her eyebrows and eyes were soft, and with the delicate posture unique to her daughter's family, she called softly: "Brother." ”

His eyes moved, and his calm eyes were crossed with a sense of deep thought, and Gong Linggui let out a faint "um", his face was light, without a trace of waves.

Then, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, Gong Linggui smiled inexplicably, a pair of deep eyes looked at the woman in front of him carefully, and said with a smile.

"Dare to ask, who is Your Excellency?"

Hearing this, the expression on the woman's face froze instantly, her pale thin lips pursed up, her white teeth bit her lower lip, and a faint doubt appeared in her clear eyes.

"What do you mean by that, brother?"