first concubine

Chapter 211 Beast Fighting Club. 14
Killing his father and brother for the sake of the throne, the cold-blooded and brutal emperor, on the high throne, has no heart anymore.

Without heart, there is no emotion.

Therefore, anyone who wants her to die, she will die.

The tiger went over with one paw, but failed to catch Qiu Yinong. It seemed to be irritated. It shook its head quickly, and galloped over with a low growl. Its two front paws were raised, trying to nail Qiu Yinong.

The scene was extremely thrilling, and everyone held their breath.

If it was said that the emperor was cunning and dangerous just now, then Qiu Yinong is now directly shutting the door of hell.

Because the Emperor Zhanyu has advanced martial arts, but he just didn't fight back, and this delicate woman obviously doesn't know any martial arts at all.

Qiu Yinong tightly held the dagger in her hand, did not fight back, and kept dodging.

This time, she couldn't escape.

The tiger's claws nailed her left hand, and she subconsciously struggled violently. The tiger's claws followed her arm and caught the back of her hand. Her clothes were shredded and dripping with blood.

The more intense the scene became, everyone was worried, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes.

Zhan Yu looked at it leisurely, eyes half-opened and half-closed, leaning on the throne, the cold outline, in the gloomy sky, became more and more cold and emotionless.

Gently playing with the trigger on the index finger of his left hand, the movement is slow.

Someone stood up below, a white figure of Shengxue, the hem of his clothes was lifted by the wind, and he was unrestrained and clear.

That human voice was like a bright moon: "Girl fighting beasts, without rhythm to accompany you, how about this king playing a song for you."

Zhan Yu looked over, Kuguhuan stood alone in the huge school grounds, his white clothes were torn by the wind, his back was thin and slender, his hair was like satin, his fingers moved slightly, and the bamboo flute was spinning on his fingertips.

In an instant, it reached the lips, and the melodious and melodious sound of the flute rose from the ground.

Not far from him was the cage where Qiu Yinong was. When she heard the sound of the flute, she seemed to be slightly astonished, obviously she did not expect that Kugu Huan would play the flute for her.

But at the moment she was stunned, the tiger's claws had already nailed her shoulders.

The pain spread all over her body in an instant, causing her to grin her teeth in pain.

The sound of the flute in my ear suddenly became deep and quiet, like a mysterious sound floating from above the cold snow in the mountains. It was cold and beautiful, with the power to soothe people's souls.

When she saw the fierce tiger, she paused for a moment.

The sound of the flute seemed to shake it.

It was at this moment that Qiu Yinong seized the opportunity to quickly get rid of the tiger's claws, her shoulders were dripping with blood, and before she had time to feel the pain carefully, the dagger in her hand had already stabbed out.

She didn't even blink an eye to kill a human being, let alone a beast.

She practiced dancing when she was young, and she is proficient in dance steps. Although this body is not her own, it is still very light and thin.

Therefore, when she turned, her body almost seemed to float.

The dagger pierced the tiger's belly, and a howl suddenly spread throughout the palace.

The injured tiger immediately fought back frantically, and Qiu Yinong suffered a lot of injuries.

The sound of the flute fluctuated from farther and nearer, higher and lower, as if weeping and complaining, with the change of the tiger's mood, and in a blink of an eye, it was cold and cold again.

Such as the dance music of the partner dance, and the footsteps of autumn, so harmonious with each other.

The flute sound is clear and cold, which makes people feel enlightened. People can't see clearly the fast dancing footsteps of autumn, and the changes are too fast.

(End of this chapter)