Feiying twitched the corner of her mouth: "If you don't see a stupid person who doesn't know whether to live or die and is about to be cut down, do you think I am willing to hold you?" ”

"You're stupid." Yu Qiao was furious, and suddenly raised her foot and stepped on the instep of Feiying's foot.

"Ahh Feiying let out a miserable scream, and instantly let go of his hand, and Yu Qiao ran to Wen Qingyu's side at once.

"You...... Grace will take revenge, I will save you next time, I will be a fool! ”

"Huh?" Yu Qiao rolled her eyes at him: "Did I ask you to save me?" ”

Feiying was angry, turned to Wen Qingyu and said, "Princess, this is the big girl under your command, it's too unacceptable." ”

The corners of Wen Qingyu's lips hooked, and a faint smile appeared in her clear eyes. Feiying suddenly shuddered, and subconsciously wanted to stay away.

"I heard," she said softly, "Yuqiao has a black-hearted master?" Kindness? ”

Feiying's face turned black in an instant, and he couldn't slap himself twice, why did his mouth owe it so much?

"No, Princess, you definitely misheard. You are so beautiful, noble and graceful, where can you be the master of the black heart? ”

"Really?" The corners of Wen Qingyu's lips seemed to be smiling.

"Of course." Feiying nodded vigorously: "I am the most heartfelt guard of the prince, and naturally I am also the most heartfelt subordinate of the princess. For the princess to die, where dare to curse the princess? ”

"That's good."

Wen Qingyu nodded, and Feiying finally let out a long breath.

But he heard a crisp female voice in his ear and continued: "Give you a chance to show your sincerity and kill the first prince of Feng Kingdom." ”

Feiying's smile instantly froze on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched again and again.

Princess, don't you mean it!

Wen Qingyu nodded, that is, seriously!

Flying Shadow was helpless, and raised his eyebrows and smiled at the hideous and terrifying man on the other side of the sea of flowers.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, the princess doesn't like you. Can you lend me your head? ”

The corners of the man's lips lifted, and suddenly burst into a very piercing laugh: "Lend me your head." ”

Feiying's face sank: "Then you can only offend." ”

The dark figure flashed, and the flying shadow took the lead in rushing towards the man.

Wen Qingyu glanced at Yu Yueyin without a trace, and she still had a quiet and detached smile on her face. He didn't seem to see the battle in front of him.

Behind her, the big girl Lan Xin's face was pale, obviously frightened.

Wen Qingyu shook his head almost invisibly, it seems that Yu Yueyin has not cultivated half of his right-hand man over the years.

This close-fitting big girl is too unacceptable.

Yuqiao leaned over to Qiu Lu's side: "Who is the first son of Feng Kingdom?" ”

Qiu Lu nodded at the fighting figure in the field: "It's him." ”

Yu Qiao pursed her lips: "Fengguo's aesthetics are really peculiar, it sounds like the first prince should be very good-looking." How do you look like this? Still a ......."

It's a eunuch, Yu Qiao didn't say this.

She's a kind child, and being ugly is sad enough. is still a eunuch, if you say this, won't it be too damaging to people's self-esteem?

"There is no problem with Fengguo's aesthetics, he didn't look like this."

Qiu Lu said slowly: "A few years ago, Wu Chengfeng, the eldest son of the Prime Minister of Fengguo's Wu Mansion, was indeed a well-deserved beautiful man. Literary style, martial arts strong. It has also attracted countless beauties to bend their waists. It's a pity that I love someone I shouldn't love. ”

"How?" Yu Qiao's eyes instantly lit up, and she was most interested in the mystery.

Dark Moon Pavilion is worthy of being the world's news distribution center, what is the most correct thing to ask Qiu Lu.

Wu Chengfeng fell in love with the princess of Allure, but unfortunately the beauty was above the top and felt that the first son was not worthy of her. Wu Chengfeng was in love with the princess of Allure, but he didn't feel resentment, and he still didn't change his mind. Prime Minister Wu couldn't bear his son's hard work, so he set a family affair for him. Who knows, although Wu Chengfeng is silent on the surface, he cleansed himself and entered the palace to be the chief manager of the Allure Palace. ”

"Tsk." Yu Qiao was silent: "This is too ...... Perverted. ”

She didn't dare to imagine what kind of love could make a man be willing to purify himself, just to stay by the side of the woman she loved. Did the man's brain get into the water?

A eunuch who has forever lost the qualification to be with the woman he loves. Even if he stays by her side every day, there will be no hope in this life.

"And then?" Yu Qiao glanced at Wu Chengfeng's terrifying appearance, and immediately looked away: "How did he become that ghost?" ”

"When Fengyang Palace changed, the Fengguo Palace was burned by a fire. Princess Allure was caught in flames, and it was Wu Chengfeng who desperately rescued her. but he was burned and ruined. Later, after he recovered from his injuries, he sent Princess Allure to Yanjing. On the way, he happened to save the Queen Mother who was scattered by the wandering soldiers. ”

"Oh." Yu Qiao nodded: "This man, it's so pitiful!" ”

She just sighed, but there was no sympathy in her eyes. Poor people must have something to hate, Wu Chengfeng has become what he is now, and he can't complain about anyone, it is his own choice.

"Can you stop chatting?" The flying shadow in the warband suddenly shouted, "Come and do me a favor, okay?" This pervert is too difficult to deal with. ”

Wu Chengfeng's kung fu is extremely high, and the whirlwind knife in his hand has been a headache for many years ago. Later, he was deeply infatuated with Feng Yihuan, and once gave up martial arts.

Now that he has become like this, he can no longer have distractions, and his martial arts attainments have become great.

Although Feiying is one of the four guards, compared to Wu Chengfeng, it is still completely inadequate.

Wen Qingyu nodded towards Qiu Lu: "Go ahead." ”

As soon as Qiu Lu made a sound, he also joined the battle group.

Wu Chengfeng's whirlwind knife had almost merged with him, and his body was extremely fast, and his whole body was wrapped in the cold sword wind. Although Autumn Dew and Flying Shadow joined forces to fight the enemy, they were still unable to subdue him for a while.

Wen Qingyu's eyes flashed, Wu Chengfeng was a terrible enemy. I don't know what method he used after he was disabled, but it seemed to stimulate all his potential.

Today's Wu Chengfeng, even if she was in the heyday of her previous life, she is afraid that she is not an opponent.

She slowly touched the frost thorn on her sideburns with one of her bare hands, but Yu Yueyin suddenly took a few steps closer to her.

"The princess's kung fu, it is not appropriate for the people who come to Fenglai to know the details."

Her gaze glanced towards Prince Yi's mansion as if she had no intention, Wen Qingyu understood, and slowly lowered her hand.

"Actually, his kung fu is not flawless." Yu Yueyin said softly: "He only has, one eye!" ”

Wen Qingyu's heart moved, Yu Yueyin was exquisite, although her martial arts were not bad, she was definitely not top-notch. But what she is best at is finding weaknesses in the opponent's kung fu.

No matter how deep the hiding is, as long as she is given a certain amount of time, she can always find her weaknesses.

Wen Qingyu didn't know how she practiced this kung fu, there is a kind of person who has the gift of God. can always have some skills that ordinary people can't have.

"Autumn dew, Flying Shadow." She raised her voice and said, "Attack from the very center of his front." ”

The two of them immediately understood, and the moves changed, but this time the moves were all between Wu Chengfeng's eyes, and the position was very good, and the score was not bad.

This time, Wu Chengfeng obviously fell behind.

He only has one eye, and no matter how high his martial arts are, one eye will always suffer.

For example, when one eye looks at something, it will be more or less different from the actual position.

Such a subtle deviation may not matter to ordinary people. But sometimes it can be fatal.

Not long after Wen Qingyu's words fell, Wu Chengfeng had already been opened a lot of openings by Feiying and Qiu Lu.

Flying Shadow's blade has a blood groove on it, and if it is stained even a little, it will immediately bleed.

Wu Chengfeng was dressed in coarse cloth, and he was soaked with blood in an instant.

The bright red blood gradually poured out a pool of blood under his feet, but he did not flinch at all.

A touch of admiration gradually appeared in the eyes of Feiying and Qiu Lu, although their positions were different, but it was undeniable that Wu Chengfeng was an opponent worthy of admiration.

Wen Qingyu pursed her lips, and her eyes were cold: "Take it easy, I want to live." ”

When Qiu Lu heard this, she immediately withdrew her hand and returned to Wen Qingyu's side, but she actually withdrew from the battle group.

Wu Chengfeng's eyes flashed, and the whirlwind knife in his hand turned, and the silver streamer slashed towards the flying shadow like a green thunderbolt.

Qiu Lu's sudden withdrawal made Feiying stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the Whirlwind Knife had already arrived in front of him.

Through the thick fabric of autumn, he could even clearly feel the coldness of the blade.

Flying Shadow flicked his wrist and slashed the long sword in his hand.

"Ding." There was a crisp sound, and there seemed to be a flash of sparks in the air, and half of the tip of the sword fell to the ground and fell into the dust.

The flying shadow figure quickly retreated, and a face turned white in an instant.

The whirlwind knife swirled, and Wu Chengfeng stretched out his hand and clenched it tightly, but more bright red blood overflowed from the wound in the front heart.

Flying Shadow yelled at Autumn Dew, "What are you doing? Suddenly withdrawing without even saying hello, it's not a big fight. ”

Qiu Lu smiled at him disappreciatively: "The princess said, stay alive." He bled so much that even if you stand and watch, he won't last long, and he's going to faint. ”

Feiying's face darkened: "Why are you withdrawing, not me?" ”

Qiu Lu glanced at him: "I'm a woman, if you're kind enough to come back, I'll go." ”

The corner of Feiying's mouth twitched, the princess's people were really as black-hearted as her!

After a few words, Wu Chengfeng came up again, and looked carefully at his footsteps, which were already a little vain, obviously the excessive blood loss still affected his speed.

However, it did not affect the ruthlessness and absoluteness of his shot.

The sword in Feiying's hand had been cut off by the whirlwind knife just now, and now seeing Wu Chengfeng pounce again, his body rolled up, picked up the half-cut sword on the ground, and threw it towards Wu Chengfeng. The other half of the sword in his hand shook and stabbed him into the heart.

Wu Chengfeng didn't dodge or dodge, letting the tip of half of the sword rub his thigh, but the whirlwind knife in his hand didn't pause at all, and still slashed towards the Flying Shadow Face Gate.

Feiying smiled wryly, this thing is a madman!

He probably knew that he wouldn't live long, so he was bent on pulling a cushion. Shooting is a killer move, but he doesn't shy away from the opponent's attack at all.

It can almost be said that you are facing the sword blade, although you can hurt him, but you are bound to die under Wu Chengfeng's sword.

Feiying is not stupid, he doesn't want to die yet, his body is wrong, and the blade of the sword slashes downward, avoiding Wu Chengfeng's knife.

At this time, Wu Chengfeng had already arrived in front of him, and he clearly saw that a strange smile suddenly appeared on his half-handsome and half-hideous face.

Feiying was stunned by his smile, but in an instant, he felt that the blade of the sword in his hand sank, and he was actually grabbed by Wu Chengfeng.

"Oops." Feiying knew in his heart that Wu Chengfeng was so badly injured that he could still have such a fast skill?

A powerful blow struck, and the Flying Shadow slammed forward with his sword.

His handsome eyes couldn't help but flash a flash of horror.

Under the pull of Wu Chengfeng, the half of the remnant sword collided with it impartially, and it was clearly Wu Chengfeng's...... Chest!