Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 29: Just touch it

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When the voice came, Pei Yuan's complexion changed, and Meng Fuyao cried secretly.

Damn Beiye, why did it happen at this hour? One sentence exposed the scam she had worked so hard on.

Meng Fuyao didn't even think, and would run away if he slipped.

It's a pity that Pei Yuan's response was not bad. The words of Zhan Beiye were heard, and a murderous wildfire burst into her eyes. She stretched out her hand, her fingernails suddenly bounced away like ten-handled daggers, and the sound of the wind whizzed into Meng Fuyao's shoulders. .

At the same time she shouted, "Dare you lie to me! Come here!"

With the shout, her figure curled up into a red whirlwind, Jin Bu shook in mid-air and flickered into a forcing golden light. Ding Ling's voice was endless, and a place of flowers and leaves was lifted by her strong wind, hanging in the air. Dispersed, and then collected, instantly turned into a deep purple orange powder, scattered leisurely.

"Pouch."

Long and sharp ten-finger nails, CHA deep into Meng Fuyao's shoulder socket, blood splashed, a fierce light flashed in Pei Yuan's eyes, and his fingers dragged back with force. It was possible to use this insertion to cut Meng Fuyao's back.

Meng Fuyao was muffled, knelt forward with his legs short, slid three feet, and Shengsheng pulled Pei Yuan's ten fingers away.

How could Pei Yuan give up, take a step forward, grabbing her heavenly spirit with both hands, and suddenly there was an angry thunder from behind, "Let go!"

A black and red figure was so fast that the outline of the figure was invisible. The golden light flashed before the person reached his hand, and a thin sword swung up boldly with a heavy wind, which was extremely accurate. Pei Yuan's killer.

Pei Yuan was shaken upside down by the strength of the pestle, and fell three feet away, unable to help but sneer.

A large number of guards rushed up, the sword was out of the sheath and the arrow was on the string, and the black arrow pointed sharply at the northern field.

Pei Yuan pointedly yelled, "This man is trying to assassinate the palace! Capture me!"

Zhan Beiye stood there, his black robe curled up in anger, and the corners of his clothes were red flames that seemed to soar. The whole body was scorching like a blade out of its sheath, but it was not as amazing as the anger between his brows, under the blue sky His dark eyes were like deep sea iron, slamming into the red domineering Pei Yuan with sparks.

"Who dares to move me!"

This sound was filled with Pei Ran's true energy, which shook the flowers and trees, and the green leaves separated. The arm of the guard who rushed to the front was sore and weak, and some of them were weak. When they loosened their fingers, their bows and arrows fell to the ground.

Pei Yuan's complexion changed. At this time, she settled down and took a closer look at Zhan Beiye. The other party's clothes were obviously not inferior, and she could not help but frown secretly when she thought of the guests of today's emperor's birthday party. , Reached out and stopped the guard's movement.

She has an intention to retreat here, but Beiye refused to take a break. He waited for a long time outside the clean room, and gradually realized that something was wrong. Regardless of the obstructing court lady, he kicked the door of the clean room and saw the pretend Meng. Fuyao's palace lady jumped up from the Gong bucket, suddenly knowing that she had been fooled by that girl, and went to find Meng Fuyao with anger, he was not familiar with the route in the palace, and the defense of Taiyuan Palace today seems to be a little abnormal. Walking all the way, I was happy to see Meng Fuyao. Before I could catch her, I saw someone hit her assassin.

Zhan Beiye's anger was not trivial, and even he himself didn't understand how he could be so angry. The blood splashed on Meng Fuyao's shoulders, and he immediately felt that his heart was scalded by the blood.

The woman I caught, I haven't bullied yet, it's your turn?

Zhan Beiye grabbed the rapier and forced him to come forward. It’s not convenient for him to enter the palace today to bring his Wei Tuo pestle. This is not his handy weapon, but it does not prevent him from dancing it out of murderous aura. Close to Pei Yuan's eyes, Zhan Beiye said coldly, "You owe me ten holes!"

Pei Yuan was startled for a moment before he realized that he was talking about the hole dug out by the fingers on Meng Fuyao's shoulder, and sneered, "So what? You have the ability to dig!"

Zhan Beiye twitched at the corner of his mouth and said, "Of course!"

He lifted his finger, the thin sword flew with a flick of golden light, and the water wave forced Pei Yuan's bodyguard to fall from side to side. The golden light whizzed in, Pei Yuan only felt that his eyes were extremely bright. Something was quickly put into the field of vision, before he had time to raise his hand to block it, he suddenly felt black in front of his eyes and cold on his face.

She grabbed her fingers subconsciously, and a thin object fell into her palm, her tentacles soft and cold.

There was no pain on her face, only the air-cold feeling on her face. Pei Yuan rubbed her fingers and felt bad, and looked down, a perfectly round red brocade in her palm was the material of her veil.

Pei Yuan raised his hand in a daze to touch his face. As he rolled his eyes, he saw the sudden horror expressions of the surrounding guards, and knew that a hole must be drawn in the veil, revealing his scarred face.

Pei Yuan's eyes went dark, and a mouthful of blood almost came out.

She has been wearing a veil since her disfigurement. She lied to the public that she could not see the wind because of her rubella. No one had seen this ruined face with her own eyes. She had always hoped in Zong Yue, the famous doctor in the world. Although he was young, Zhisheng was a master of the legendary Medical Immortal Valley. He had great medical skills and rejuvenation. He enjoyed an extremely lofty status in the Wuzhou Continent. The Pei family spent a lot of effort to invite Zong Yue, hoping that the Holy Hand would cure her. Scarface, there will be another day when he will see people with a stunning face.

Today, this wild man unexpectedly drew a hole in her veil with a sword, revealing all the features she had painstakingly concealed!

This hole seems to have been dug in the heart, poking pain in the **** and unhealed old wound, Pei Yuan's grief and anger rushed up, almost drowning her, she screamed, even her voice changed. , Broken steel wire pierced the silence of suffocation and shock.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Zhan Beiye's long sword crossed and laughed, "Next hole, poke your mouth that can only bark!"

"Give me a shot!" Pei Yuan retreated three feet and retreated into the guard group. With a flick of his red sleeves, the front guard rushed up, bent his knees and bowed, aiming at the front center of Zhan Beiye.

The bowstring was creaked and full, and it sounded crooked in the silent air, as if death was smiling coldly, waiting for a feast of blood.

Zhan Beiye raised his sword, raised his head, sneered, and didn't even look at the killing arrows.

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"Shoot!"