Cloud painting

Chapter 199 Jedi Assassination (2)

For a while, Feng Yunhua's name caused a sensation in the mainland again, and she truly entered the annals of mainland history.

Regarding her incident, there are various versions circulating in mainland China.

And Feng Yunhua, who was practicing in seclusion, didn't know about it.

The night is silent, the moon is hidden under the dark clouds.

On Tianyou Peak in Nanfeng, bursts of ice-white light flashed and disappeared after a while.

Feng Yunhua frowned, his face was pale, his whole body was covered with white light, and not far away, everything was covered by ice, a vast expanse of white snow.

As long as you walk in, you will be frozen by the cold.

Feng Yunhua's body was covered with white ice, and an ancient and powerful aura gradually faded in her body.

In the sky, dark clouds changed, several heavy rains poured down, violent storms, lightning and thunder.

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Inside the palace-
Several people are in the attic.

Mo Qianmin rubbed his forehead worriedly: "How many days have you been practicing painting, why haven't you come back? Tonight is a night of thunder and rain."

Xiao Qi glanced at the weather outside the window, her eyes were even more worried.

Xilin Mo and Feng Jinjin sat silently.

Yue Mo anxiously paced back and forth in the room.

"At the end of the month, why don't you always be wobbly?" Feng Jinjin couldn't stand it anymore.

At the end of the month, her eyes were red: "Miss, will something happen to Miss?"

Feng Jinjin sighed and comforted: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

While speaking, there was another burst of thunder.

The end of the month was startled.

Mo Qianmin glanced out of the window, "I always feel that the rainy weather is a bit abnormal"

"Yes, it's like..." Xilin Mo said in a deep voice, "It's like the thunder in the extremely dark place at the Banquet of the Seven Kingdoms."

"Are you sure?" Feng Cang asked with a frown.

Xilinmo glanced at Tianwai: "I'm sure, although it's been a while, but I still remember the aura of the purple thunder."

Mo Qianmin pondered: "I also think so when you say that. It seems that someone deliberately made Zilei in the extremely dark place." Mo Qianmin's eyes were deep, "But what kind of person can make it? Such a big movement?"

At the end of the month, she became more and more anxious: "This kind of thunder might be aimed at the young lady. At the Banquet of the Seven Kingdoms, the purple thunder hit the young lady despite no one." When it came to the end of the month, she was almost in tears.

Mo Qianmin shook his head: "Not necessarily, Yue Qingyu pushed the painting on purpose last time, otherwise the vigilance of the painting should not be hit."

Xilinmo looked outside the door, where a white figure stood quietly, like a very lonely Ou heather in bloom, even the back was so independent from the world.

Gradually, the white shadow disappeared under the heavy rain.

"Bei Lin is gone," Xilin Mo said.

"Gone?" Mo Qianmin was surprised, "Is he looking for paintings?"

"Let's go." Feng Jinjin stood up, "Let's go too"

"Okay" several people couldn't help but set off immediately.

In the sky, thunder flashed, and in the silent night like a whirlpool, there was a black figure standing under the shower.

However, as soon as Yu approached her, she was shaken away by her aura.

Another black figure appeared at some unknown time.

"Mo Wei, my lord, let me warn you, my heir is not something you can do."

Silver bell-like laughter filled the heavy rain, and there was a sense of coldness: "Will senior Potian intervene in my affairs with her?"

"will not"

"Why?"

He said coldly: "She needs to grow up"

Mo Wei sneered twice, and stopped answering,

Taking a closer look, two black shadows disappeared in the dark night rainstorm, as if they had never existed.

(End of this chapter)