The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

The black hair is flying wildly, and the pair of silver leaf-shaped long pendants on the earrings are driven by the hair. The silver luster, the black fluttering, the sharp eyes, and the bloodthirsty full bow, a sharp cry "Search", with the arrogance of smashing through thousands of troops, smelling bloodthirsty in the night, suddenly like a ferocious beast, it rushed straight at Immortal Immortal.

Brutal True Monarch's small body was trembling, his eyes were gloomy with despair, he couldn't break free from the fierce arrow, he could only stand there and let himself be slaughtered.

The beautiful face in the night, the bloodthirsty expression, the cold attitude, and the skillful killing techniques reminded him of a person in the legend in the world, his eyes widened in disbelief until he felt a sharp pain in his chest , a skeleton is constantly emitting a red and pungent smell of blood.

And the bow and arrow that broke through the momentum of thousands of troops directly penetrated his body, and the sharp and solemn bow and arrow hit the big tree trunk behind him. split.It fell straight down in two halves.

True Monarch Brutal looked at his chest, and then at Feng Zhuyue who was stern on the branch. It was not until the last moment of his death that he realized what kind of devil he had provoked.

"You... you are... a demon... a demon..."

With a sound of "嗖", a silver needle with a silvery luster directly plunged into his Tianling acupoint. All his words were stuck in his throat, and the moment he fell down, he immediately turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated. and go.

The string of dark brown beads in her hand fell off her wrist, Feng Zhuyue briskly jumped down from the tree, came to the place where the Immortal Lord died, picked up the string of beads that did not disappear with the disappearance of the Immortal Immortal , this thing must be a magic weapon, otherwise, even the spar would not be left after death, how did this string of beads stay?

Put the beads in your treasure bag, maybe you will need them in the future.

At this time, Yi Qingfeng woke up suddenly, and from the one or two tiny gleams in the corners of his eyes, he saw Feng Zhuyue standing there very heroically. Full of air, she was clearly wearing a flowing white dress, but it carried a strange black and thick devilish aura.

When he fixed his eyes again to take a closer look, Feng Zhuyue had already come to his side, his face softened, and he asked with concern: "You're awake, are you alright?"

Yi Qingfeng's current physical condition is gone, and the torment he suffered from the poisoning just now disappeared without a trace. He doesn't care about his body at all now, but the point where he was so white just now is against Feng Zhu. Yue's perception.

"Yue'er, you..."

He wanted to ask Feng Zhuyue where did the Bold Master go, how could he let them go so easily?Feng Zhuyue was standing here intact, and he suddenly understood that she was a person with a secret, and she didn't want others to know her secret.

He swallowed all the words that came after, and since she didn't want others to know, even if he asked, she wouldn't tell him.That being the case, why didn't he be smart and don't ask anything.

She shook her head slightly, with a gentle smile on her handsome face: "It's fine, as long as you are safe."