Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 614: Leader of the Flying Eagle Pavilion
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"Woo." Bei Niyuan let out a painful cry again, his eyes full of **** anger.
Both hands burst into force, kicking Di Fei out.
"Do you dare to kick me."
Concubine Ti fell to the ground, ignoring her wrist being scratched, she got up and rushed towards Bei Niyuan.
In the dimly lit room, the two of you punched me and kicked, intertwined with painful grunts from time to time.
The night is getting deeper and deeper, and there are only a few stars in the night sky after the rain.
Linfeng City is not as mighty and majestic as Soul Duan City, but each has its own style.
The night here is very quiet, without the excitement of the imperial city, every family has closed their doors early to rest.
A flying bird hovered in the sky of Linfeng City, blowing gusts of wind.
Huh!
On the lonely river, three figures slowly appeared.
This is the moat of Linfeng City, located behind Linfeng City. Few people appear in this area at night, because this area is also a grave of thousands of people!
The sound of the wind in the night was wave after wave, whistling and screaming, but suddenly it turned into a crying wailing like a ghost, frightening people's hearts.
The sound of the river flowing steadily, bumping from east to west.
Among the reeds on the shore, a small boat floats slowly on the water, silently.
"Master, there." Yun Xiao was the first to speak.
Yun Tingruo's red lips like cherry blossoms, a slight squeeze, walked forward lightly.
The white dress is flying all over the sky, ethereal like a night elf.
After only a few steps, my footsteps paused slightly, with a blur of starlight.
You can vaguely see a person standing on the shore with his back to Yun Tingruo, holding a sword in his hand.
The sword qi is cold, and the moon is cold.
His back is like giving birth to a ghost and a ghost, flaring his teeth and claws trying to tear Yun Tingruo's body into pieces.
"Who is coming." Dong'er's pupils shrank, and her tone was very rude.
Just as soon as her words fell, the other party volleyed together, and the sword in her hand passed through the void.
His face is now fully revealed!
The man's face is very ordinary, without too many bright spots, but his whole body is like mountains and seas, which should not be underestimated.
Yun Xiao and Dong'er immediately drew their weapons from their waists.
Yun Tingruo's dark eyelashes flashed up and down.
"Retreat."
The light voice slowly overflowed my lips.
The body shape is like a glimpse of light, and the ice for a moment dissipates like bright fireworks.
The sword broke through the air, as fast as lightning!
Before a breath, Yun Tingruo has swung more than a dozen swords, and the thin-winged sword in his hand is transparent and empty. If the eyesight is not good, he can't catch it in the darkness.
Each sword is pointed precisely at the opponent's vital point.
The man's face remained unchanged, and the sword in his hand danced with light and shadow.
Under this dim night, like thousands of fireflies.
"Om!"
The two swords draw sparks.
The opponent shook his wrist, and the sword walked away from the snake's shadow, turning into thousands of illusions. Each shadow roared, whizzed, and struck towards the cloud.
Yun Xiao, who was standing on the side, narrowed his eyes in this short moment.
Yun Tingruo's body suddenly leaned back, and the thin sword in his hand bypassed countless phantoms and pierced directly at a certain group of dark shadows.
It was just a moment of confrontation between the rabbits and the falcons. Dong'er couldn't even see the lady's movements.
I saw the young lady and the other party almost wiping the sword.
"Pop!"
When the two landed, they saw the man's legs kneel down uncontrollably.
"Guests please!"
At this moment, two figures ran out of the boat and fell in front of Yun Tingruo, raising their wrists.
The cold voice came slowly, and it was especially cold under the night.
. .
A flat boat, sailing down the water.
The moat of Linfeng City is not only a river, but also a lake.
The faint light of stars on both sides of the strait adds a bit of beauty to this lonely night.
The bow, a few ray of lights are dim.
The man stands with his hands in his hands, dressed in ice blue with fine silk, and the hem is embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns, which complements the suet jade hairpin on his head.
There is a jade flute hanging around his waist.
Slim and tall!
The appearance is like fire but wind, which makes people unable to capture.
There was a slight voice behind him, and the man turned his head suddenly, his long eyebrows were like willows, a pair of black pupils flashed a little bit of starlight, and the whole person was charming.
The eyes fell slightly to the person, and there was a hint of surprise in his pupils.
What a stunning woman.
The moon white gauze skirt has been improved, and the arms have been slightly folded, which is very convenient. The skirt has also been cut a few centimeters.
Long hair shawl, eyes like snow on Tianshan Mountain, strong aura, just like Changhong.
I lost my heart and soul with just one glance.
If Yun Tingruo swept his gaze over, he knew that the man in front of him was the pavilion master of Feiying Pavilion, and his hands slightly clasped his fists: "Yun Tingruo."
The other party already knows who she is, so there is no need to hide it.
With a faint smile on Yuexuan’s face, and her robe Qingwu, she sat in front of the small table on the bow: "Sit."
Yun Tingruo was not polite, and stepped forward and sat opposite the man.
There was a hint of coldness in the air, but it was the kind of natural and impurity-free taste. When my eyes fell on the tea on the table, my eyebrows moved lightly: "Xuexin tea."
"Miss Yun has a good nose." The corner of Yuexuan's mouth was outlined. The world said that Miss Yun Si was stupid, but she was shocked to see it today.
Of course, he is not a man who looks at his face, but Yun Tingruo's temperament, quiet and ethereal, cold as the wind and snow, natural and charming.
No wonder you can build a killer world with one hand!
If the corner of Yun Ting's mouth twitches, how come this sounds weird!
"Come on, taste the tea I made." With a move of Yue Xuan's hand, she put a cup of tea in front of Yun Tingruo, like water.
White hands, slender like women.
Yun Tingruo glanced across, holding up the moon-like tea cup, and sniffing it gently between his breath.
The tea is fragrant and beautiful.
The mouth is slowly scented, and it is still cold.
"Good tea." Yun Tingruo expressed his sincere appreciation.
"A good tea is like a person. It is not easy to see Miss Yun as I thought at first. You are one of the few who can repel the people around me."
Yue Xuan always had a faint smile on her face every time she said a word, but the luster in her eyes was colder than ice.
Yun Lin frowned slightly. This man looks a little bit monster, and he speaks strangely. What makes you a minority.
The master's martial arts is not said to be the best in the world, it is also very powerful, how come to him, it is just like ordinary.
Yun Tingruo's eyes are still calm as water.
"It's not easy to meet the pavilion master of Feiying Pavilion and have to pass the pavilion master level."
She is not an ordinary woman after all, so naturally she won't get angry because of the other party's words.
Raising his hand in a decent manner.
There is no irritation to look at the opponent from time to time.
Yue Xuan smiled, like a spring breeze, and did not answer Yun's words: "Miss Yun is really an exquisite person. Today, Miss Yun came in person, not just to buy information."
"This is ten million gold."
Yun Tingruo faintly raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, her beautiful ethereal face was full of peace.