Cat Lord is ready to be captured

Chapter 287 035 Feng Qing Started Killing Ring (Part [-])

"I saved the beauty for his hero, and he killed for me.

Qingqing, you don't have a heart, you can't put me in your heart, but I'm always different, right? "

——Excerpt from "Peach Blossom Princess Handbook"

When she was silent like a cicada, suddenly, the breeze came, and a warm voice came.

"Peach Blossom."

Taohua suddenly raised her eyes, and suddenly her eyes were bright, and she called: "Qingqing."

The voice fell, and all the eyes that fell on the girl turned to the door of the inn. It was rainy and the light was not strong, and the person who slowly came out of the dark looked fascinated, and his eyes were filled with the light of late spring. .

His eyes were clean, with only the sunlight and the shadow of the little girl in his eyes, he walked very quickly, but he didn't feel flustered at all.

The man lying in a pool of blood suddenly spoke at this moment, intermittently: "Master, Junior Sister... she wants to kill me."

He raised his hand, trying to grab Feng Qing's robe.

Feng Qing turned sideways, dodged, frowned, looked up, opened her lips and said two words: "Come here."

Slightly colored, but the tone is indulgent.

Tao Hua held on to the handrail of the stairs, step by step, jumped away from the bloodstains, walked up to Feng Qing, raised her eyes, and when she looked at him, her eyes suddenly became hot.

She shook her head and said, "Qingqing, it's not me."

Without explaining too much, because it doesn't need to be.

Feng Qing nodded, grabbed her blood-stained hand, wiped it carefully, and lowered her eyes quietly, as if no one was there.

"Peach Blossom, close your eyes."

Tao Hua closed her eyes as she said.

Feng Qing patted her clenched hand because of anxiety, and blocked her behind her, and then her eyes fell on Tian Cong and Cong Bai.

"Master, Fu." Tian Cong retreated subconsciously, tongue-tied in fear and nervousness.

Feng Qing didn't say a word, she stared at her eyes from beginning to end, with shadows overlapping.

When he took a step closer, Tian Cong took a step back.

"You, what are you going to do?"

I'm scared, I'm really scared, Tian Cong of the flamingo clan, who once worshiped under the Tingrong Realm, has never confronted Feng Qing like this, and he has never seen such a deep and condensed look in his eyes.

"You, you want to-"

Feng Qing suddenly said: "I want to clean up the door."

Tian Cong turned around and wanted to escape, but he was grabbed by the demon bones of his back with a strong force, as if to tear his body apart, he was thrown heavily and hit the stairs behind him hard.

"Boom-"

The jade stair railings were smashed to pieces.

In the post station, all the tea customers and waiters who witnessed it were stunned and did not dare to move.

Such a powerful monster!

"You yelled wrong just now," Feng Qing looked down at the person curled up on the ground, his expression was not happy, his tone seemed to be ordinary, and he followed every word slowly, "It's not the princess who wants to kill someone to silence her, it's me."

He slowly raised his hand, with distinct joints.

"Forgive... life..."

As if being choked by the throat, the two words almost seemed to be squeezed out of the chest, unable to form a sentence.

Feng Qing turned a deaf ear to it, a cyan halo condensed in the palm of her hand, condensed into a sharp blade bit by bit, and then fell down slowly.

Suddenly, his sleeve was grabbed.

Feng Qing turned her eyes, the ink in her eyes slightly blurred.

The little girl stood beside him, holding his sleeve tightly with one hand.

"Qingqing." She shook her head, her eyes were a little red, and she whispered, "Don't kill him."

Feng Qing's hand was hanging in the air, neither raised nor lowered.

"He deserved it," he said.

Taohua still didn't let go, she shook her head even more forcefully, with a bit of crying: "Taohua doesn't want Qingqing to bear the infamy."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, if he made the killing ring, he would still kill his own disciples. Hearing that the thousand-year-old reputation of the Rongjing was ruined, how would the monsters in Beiying criticize and smear him.

"Qingqing." She called to him, stubbornly refusing to let go.

The soft and waxy voice surprisingly calmed Feng Qing down.

"Are you hurt?" he asked.

Taohua shook her head: "No."

Only then did Feng Qing slowly withdraw her hand, Tian Cong on the ground let go of her breath, and her whole body collapsed, limp on the ground, if Feng Qing fell with that palm just now, there would be no bones left in him.

Only then did the demons in the station dare to pant, patted their chests secretly, and swallowed their hearts back into their stomachs. Only the man lying in the pool of blood pulled out the silver dagger from his belly at some point. , staring at Feng Qing's turned back, his eyes turned cold.

The back is where the bones of the monster are located, and it is the lifeblood of the monster clan.

At this moment, Cong Bai, who was curled up on the ground, jumped up without warning, raised the silver dagger in his hand, pointed it at the gate of life on Feng Qing's back, and stabbed it hard.

Taohua shouted: "Qingqing!"

Almost instinctively, she pushed Feng Qing away fiercely, met the tip of the dagger head-on, and stabbed hard, hard into her belly.

Feng Qing's feet trembled, almost unable to stand still.

Stupid, panicked, at a loss, all rationality collapsed, and he even forgot about the excellent demon technique, and with trembling hands, he pushed the man holding the dagger away in a panic and clumsily.

He had never been so embarrassed before, his legs were so weak that he knocked his knees to the ground.

"Peach, peach blossom."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice trembled, as if his throat was being strangled. He watched her slowly fall into his arms in a numb and stiff manner, and the blood gurgling from his abdomen immediately stained his robe red.

"Qingqing..."

She yelled with difficulty, Feng Qing managed to force out a word to answer her with a hoarse voice, her movements were dull and stiff,
The face of the little girl leaning weakly in her arms faded and turned pale, but she pulled the corners of her mouth, smiled at him, and asked him: "Qingqing, is my hero's posture to save the beauty handsome or beautiful?"

Feng Qing's peaceful eyes, for the first time, messed up all the light and shadow, leaving only a piece of scarlet, surging with tides, full of forbearable hostility, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

He opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "Hey, don't move...don't, don't move." He raised his hand, trembling badly, and grabbed the knife that had been pierced into her abdomen. Side, said, "If it hurts, you bite me."

The little girl who was originally drowsy didn't know where the strength came from, she grabbed Feng Qing's hand very hard, and shook her head: "Qingqing, it's...it's a silver dagger, don't touch it, it will, it will burn you."

She couldn't raise the strength in her chest, and every word was bitten hard, but the words were clear.

The monsters are afraid of silver and are prone to burns. She is afraid of hurting him.

Feng Qing took her hand and coaxed softly: "Tao Hua is good, it doesn't hurt."

In almost an instant, Feng Qing grasped the handle of the knife and pulled it out bit by bit, very slowly, so slow that a thin layer of sweat appeared on his brows.

Feng Qing's hands were shaking.

She didn't feel any pain, not at all, there was a warm breath pouring into her body from the wound, and she knew it was Feng Qing's Phoenix True Qi.It's just that she also knew that he must be in pain, and she could even hear the soft sizzle of the silver dagger burning his palm.

Her hero, Feng Qing, is her peerless hero.

Slowly, slowly closing her eyes, she was groggy and couldn't keep her eyes open, blurring the voice in her ears, it was Feng Qing's voice.

He said, "Both of you, damn it."

He gently put down the person in his arms, stood up, and a strong blue halo lingered around him, turning into a sharp blade and flying out of his hand.

I saw the cyan light blade flashing across, so fast that it dazzled people's eyes. In the blink of an eye, it pierced straight into the backs of the two people on the ground, pierced through their chests, and blood spattered three feet.

"what--"

"what--"

With two long whistles, he fell to the ground and sobbed, blood dripped all over the ground, he died, and immediately appeared in the form of a beast.

All movements are fleeting, causing all witnesses to concentrate and hold their breath, for fear that the slightest breath will invite death.

The overwhelming murderous aura made people shudder.

With such a powerful demon technique, killing people is just a snap of the fingers, what kind of person is this, with a pair of frightened eyes, looking fearfully at the blood-stained man in his robe.

He leaned over and hugged the little girl on the ground into his arms, without raising his head, he said: "I am Fengqing."

Listen to Fengqing...

No wonder, no wonder there is such a strong demonic aura, no wonder it's all over the place.

In the entire lobby, there was silence, only Feng Qing's voice was heard, without the slightest ups and downs, and without the slightest warmth: "Today I listened to Rong Jing to clean up the house, and what you see and hear, you can criticize or abuse me, and you can criticize or abuse me. Come on, if I know from whom to say a word that criticizes Princess Peach Blossom, I will end up the same as the two of them."

Inadvertently, Feng Qing flicked her sleeves, and suddenly the blue light blade pierced through the two corpses on the ground, turning them into a pile of ashes.

In the end, there are no bones left.

Criticism?abuse?Who else would dare?
Feng Qing raised her foot, walked slowly, then stopped suddenly, turned her head, and glanced: "This is Beiying, you are beasts in human skin, you are the lowest species, and you haven't even learned the rules of blood relatives." , then presumptuously exalted." Then, after a slight pause, he said, "This demon is not married, and Princess Peach Blossom is not married, so what is life?"

Everyone was silent, watching Feng Qing walk out of the station with her hands carefully.

What is to live with?

On Beiying's lawn, what are those rolling around?

This is the monster race, monsters are beasts, Feng Qing's words have exposed the appearance of many animals who are talking nonsense in human skin.

First there was the order from the Demon King of Dayang Palace, and then Fengqing's threats from Rongjing, the entire Demon City fell silent.Rumors stop at violence, while the Beiying Yaozu is more intuitive and stop at the strong.

When Taohua woke up, it was night, she didn't know how long she had slept, the candlelight was so dazzling that she couldn't open her eyes.

"Peach Blossom."

"Peach Blossom."

There was a voice calling her, very anxious.

Tao Hua forcefully opened her eyelids, only to see the figure in front of the candlelight clearly, and called out: "Brother."

The voice is broken, hoarse, painful and dry.

My brother put his hand on her face and stroked it gently, not like him: "My brother is here, it's all right now."

Taohua shook her head, saying it was fine, that it didn't hurt.

Pear Blossom's brows were still tightly knit.

She couldn't move, turned her eyes to look around, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Where is Qingqing, where is Qingqing?"

In the room, only my elder brother was guarding, Feng Qing was not there.

Her brother suddenly squeezed her hand tightly.

"Taohua, listen to my brother and let him go, okay?"

Thinking of the little girl risking her life for that old Fenghuang, Li Hua became furious.

Taohua blinked, feeling puzzled.

Lihua coaxed her hypnotically: "There are so many monsters in Beiying, and there are also Dachu people. I will catch any brother you want, give you as much as you want, and give you the best. We don't want that phoenix." Yes, huh?"

Is this to lower her head?

Maybe my brother was frightened by her and talked nonsense.

Tao Hua pretended to be angry, with a small face: "Brother, don't say such things in the future, I will get angry and ignore you."

Oil and salt do not enter...

Chu Lihua was silent for a long time, but the boy's voice was hoarse: "Peach Blossom, does it have to be that phoenix?"

The little girl didn't hesitate at all, and said with a serious face, "Well, just like our father did to our mother, we are going to die from the very beginning."

Is it possible to lose even one's life?
This knife, if it missed by an inch, it would be useless even if Feng Qing spent all of her true energy. Fortunately, no vitals were injured, and Feng Qing's Phoenix true energy was protecting her, but some blood was shed.

Chu Lihua stopped talking, her lips turned white.

It happened to be that phoenix, that one not only cultivated immortality but also...

He sighed, helpless.

Seeing her brother's serious face, Tao Hua panicked, ignoring the wound, and looked sideways at him.

She looked miserable: "Brother, don't hate Qingqing, okay? He is Taohua's sweetheart."

Hmph, I also know that he doesn't like that old phoenix abducting his sister!

She pursed her mouth pitifully: "Don't blame him, he is really good, it's because Taohua is not good, Taohua was not born as a monster, and she always behaves willfully, which will bring him a lot of trouble."

Taohua hooked Lihua's hand with her little finger, and scratched his palm. With her bloodless face, coupled with her feeble coquettishness, even if Lihua was angry, she died now.

Every sentence she said was Feng Qing's good, as if she had been poured into ecstasy soup.

"I let him in."

Lihua gritted her teeth in extreme displeasure, got up and went out.

After a while, Feng Qing came in, his face was full of tiredness, the light came from behind him, softening the clear outline of his face.

He probably didn't sleep, his eyes were heavy with indigo.

Taohua was lying down, unable to move, so she stretched out her hand and beckoned: "Qingqing."

Feng Qing walked faster and squatted beside the bed.

His brows were very gloomy, and when he looked at her, his eyes were burning. For some reason, Tao Hua felt that he seemed to have lost weight, lost his warmth, and became much sharper.

She squinted at him: "It's too dark, come here and show me."

Feng Qing moved closer.

She looked carefully and felt relieved: "No injury." She frowned and asked, "Did my brother hit you anywhere else?"

She felt that according to her elder brother's defensive nature, she must fight Qingqing.

The originally tense internal organs seemed to be loosened by soft hands.

Only then did Feng Qing raise her eyebrows: "No, your brother can't beat me."

Taohua thinks about it too, her brother is only 14 years old, even though he is very talented, he is still a little short of Shangfengqing's thousand-year-old demon power.

She was worried again: "then did you hit my brother?"

Feng Qing shook her head: "We didn't fight."

But after a few tricks.

Only then did Tao Hua feel relieved: "Show me your hands."

Feng Qing hesitated.

She grabbed it, pulled the wound, gasped in pain, Feng Qing immediately pressed her hand: "Don't move." Then he passed his hand over.

He was really... at a loss what to do to her, no matter what he did, he was reluctant to do anything, and the pain made him uncomfortable.

Tao Hua opened Feng Qing's palm, his palm was bloody and bloody, the wound had scabbed over a long time ago, it was ugly and hideous, it was burnt by silverware, it would not heal.

"Why didn't you bandage it?" She was jealous and wanted to cry.

Feng Qing said: "I can't care about it."

When he carried her back when he brought her back, he couldn't stop the bleeding for a while, and he was so panicked that he couldn't hold the needle. He didn't care about treating the wound. When her injury was stable, he waited outside her room, and his eyes were full of when she pushed him away and rushed forward. He looked like he was holding his hand, and he didn't even feel his nails dug into the wound.

I can't tell what it feels like to die.

"Will there be a scar?" The little girl held his hand carefully, and looked at him carefully, her eyes wishing they were so soft that they would melt into a puddle of water.

Feng Qing shook her head, withdrew her hand, and laid it on her abdomen without any effort: "My hand is fine, it's you who will leave a scar here, the wound stabbed by the silver dagger, I can't heal it."

Yin is the nemesis of the monster race, even if he read all the medical books, he still can't conquer it.

This knife will leave a finger-long scar under her abdomen.

Taohua regained some energy and came back, her eyes were shining, she grabbed Fengqing's hand with both hands, and rubbed it gently on her stomach: "It's okay, anyway, it's inside the clothes, no one can see it, and it's full of clothes. Tell me, anyone without scars is not a hero."

Feng Qing remained silent, the place on her chest where her heart had been gouged out was sore and painful.

The little girl suddenly remembered something, and stretched her hands into the pillow to dig and dig, and after a while, she took out a medicine bottle.

"My skin used to be always injured. This is the trauma medicine that my brother asked Yan Ci to prepare for me. It is very useful. After I apply it, the wound will not hurt anymore. I will give it to you."

She stuffed the medicine bottle into Feng Qing's uninjured hand.

Feng Qing stared blankly at the things in her hands.

"them,"

Taohua asked, but stopped again, a little cautious.

Feng Qing put the medicine bottle into her cuff, and said in a normal tone, "Kill it."

Still opened the killing ring...

　Last night's chapter of Peach Blossom's letter is actually from this chapter, which has been revised instead of reusing the contents of Peach Blossom's letter.

　　It will be fatter today, and the monthly pass will go up.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)