Chapter 162: Near Assassination
"Hmph." Qingfeng snorted coldly. The corners of his lips hooked up a sneer, and he looked at the hall master of Ziyang Hall.
Ye Xun only glanced faintly at the emotional Ziyang Hall Master. And then. Bow your head silently. put all his thoughts back on Liu Fengxi. He doesn't care what other people think and think. All he cares about is the elegant woman in front of him. Her words and deeds. Smiles. It's all about his emotions all the time.
Even if she just frowned because of the bad weather. It can also affect his emotions.......
"Oh. I can't ....... like this," Liu Fengxi suddenly laughed. The posture is extremely elegant but extremely lazy leaning back in the chair. His hands rested carelessly on the armrests of the throne. Slender jade finger lightly buckles the phoenix wings on the armrest. No hurry, no hurry. Don't be ashamed to ask. "It's up to you. What should this palace do?"
Liu Fengxi was laughing. The smile was only on the surface. The divine light sparkled in her peerless jasper eyes. Baoguang circulation. But it's also cold and cold. There is no temperature at all. The beautiful eyes of the glass are like a thousand years of cold pools frozen into ice. Only the icy cold of the ice and snow. There is no warm sun in spring and warts.
Horribly cold. It's so cold that people's hearts are broken. I can't help but hold my breath. All the people don't even dare to come out of the atmosphere. Of course. Among all these people are not the breeze and the night seeker. Their faces remain unchanged. One stands between the heads of the parishions. Be indifferent to. He looked at the hall master of Ziyang Hall with a sneer. One stands on the left side of Liu Fengxi's throne. It is not affected by the strange atmosphere in the temple. He still lowered his eyes to look at the elegant woman who attracted him all the time. It's light. The eyes of the black jewel are full of brilliance. Weaving with affection. Deeply in love. Looking at the woman in the throne with great admiration. It was as if he didn't feel the horrible coldness of her at all.
"I ...... I ....... "The hall master of Ziyang Hall didn't seem to expect Liu Fengxi to ask such a question. She was choked there in an instant. I took it for a long time. But I didn't have a complete sentence.
Liu Fengxi didn't give her another chance to continue with me. I saw a cold smile. The corners of her lips are hooked with a playful smile. looked at the hall master of Ziyang Hall with sneer. Mo said in a silent voice: "Why does this palace want to do this. Why don't you ask yourself first. What the hell have you done? I don't want to remind you one by one by this palace. You should know better than anyone else."
What did they do behind her back? Don't really think she doesn't know. Even though she's not with them. But. The intelligence network in her hand is clearly there. The intelligence of the Hundred Flowers Palace and even the entire world and various countries. All she knows is the latest first-hand information.
in this world. Except for her. I'm afraid that only the Nether Sect Master can get the latest and most accurate information in the first place. The accuracy is not inferior to her Baihua Palace's intelligence network.
Aristocracy of all countries. An intelligence officer of the Royal Intelligence Department cultivated by the royal family of various countries. I'm afraid she doesn't have the expertise of an intelligence officer under the hands of the Hundred Flowers Palace and the Netherworld Sect. The accuracy and speed of obtaining information are simply unmatched by the Hundred Flowers Palace. Nether Cult's informants in comparison. That's two different grades. There's no way to compare. There is no comparison.
"I ......" Ziyang Hall Master's eyes flashed. Avoiding Liu Fengxi seems to be able to see through everything in the world. See through people's eyes. He muttered weakly, "I...... I...... I don't know what the palace master is talking about."
Finally a complete sentence was spoken. It's just that. Eyes dodge. I didn't dare to look at Liu Fengxi's sharp and cold eyes.
"Don't you know." Liu Fengxi smiled softly. Said casually: "Don't worry. Hongu will let you know. You have to believe. Hongu never wrongs a good person. And never let go of a traitor. The master of the Ziyang Hall. This palace will have a way of reminding you of what you've done. Why did this palace remove you from your post?"
Say it. Liu Fengxi suddenly changed her words. The tone is not so casual either. Said solemnly: "Come on. Take this traitor down to the main palace."
The moment Liu Fengxi's voice fell. The master of the Ziyang Hall drew his sword and unsheathed. The figure is like electricity. Shot out. The sword that shone with a cold edge stabbed straight at the unprepared Liu Fengxi on the throne.
"Palace Master.." There was a burst of exclamations and gasps in the hall.
"Protect the palace master." In the meantime, I don't know who came back to his senses and shouted.
"Protect the palace master." Followed by. The words like this are heard endlessly.
Meanwhile. The four disciples under the main seat of the Ziyang Hall glanced at each other. They exchanged glances with each other. They also drew their swords. Soon they got into a league with their branch disciples. In a flash. Evergreen Palace's sword and sword. The sound of fighting is endless. The situation seems to be somewhat bad.
The reason why several disciples of the Ziyang Hall drew their swords. It's just the influence of their masters. They saw that the hall master of Ziyang Hall was desperate to assassinate the palace master. Then evil is born from the side of the guts for a while. They know it better than anyone else. Regardless of whether the assassination of the master of the Purple Yang Hall is successful or not. Today. None of them escaped death. Thereupon. She drew her sword resolutely. I hope that with the power of the five of them, they can turn things around.
If it's a fluke to win. They can at least earn a chance for themselves.
But the woman on the throne was indifferent. The eyebrows are cold. It's light. The corners of her mouth even hooked up a slight smile. looked at the hall master of the Ziyang Hall who stabbed at her. She looked indifferent. It seems that he can't see the sword that flashes with a cold glow in the hand of the hall master of the Ziyang Hall.
Seeing that the sword was about to pierce Liu Fengxi's heart. The tip of the sword was about to touch the clothes on Liu Fengxi's chest. Breeze. Ling Xiao. The three of them were shocked. The brain buzzed. All of a sudden, it went blank. And the three of them didn't react because of this. The action did not fall half a point. The three of them flickered. They all flew towards the woman on the throne. Trying to stop the sword of the Purple Yang Hall Hall Master at the last moment......
Seeing that the sword of the hall master of Ziyang Hall was about to pierce into Liu Fengxi's heart. And she didn't feel it at all. Can't see the general. Don't shy away from it. Ye Xun is in a hurry. The heart is burning. The clenching heart almost jumped out of the chest. He couldn't be silent any longer. Can't watch others hurt Liu Fengxi in front of him.
Apparently. At this time, it is too late to draw the sword. I saw the figure of the night looking for a slight movement. Born in flesh and blood. His hands tightly clamped the sword of the Purple Sun Hall Master. In a flash. The sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air pierced the skin. In this noisy hall, it seems so crisp and harsh.
Blood. Drop by drop along the hand of the night searcher. And he. But I don't seem to feel the pain in the palms of my hands. He only cared about whether the sword hurt Liu Fengxi in the slightest. His eyes. looked nervously and concerned at Liu Fengxi. A quick sweep. Make sure he wasn't hurt. He slowly withdrew his gaze. Look towards the master of the Ziyang Hall.
The tenderness on the face of the night search. Concerns. Worry. Disappeared in an instant. The tenderness on his face, the concern in his eyes, and the worry in his eyes were instantly replaced by a cold, bloodthirsty murderous aura.