I'm frivolous: a stunning murder

Chapter 206 Survival in a desperate situation [26]

The sound of the flute was endless, echoing throughout the forest.

The colorful phoenix slowly closed its eyes, as if enjoying, as if recalling...

The ancient picture, because of the wind and dust of time, seems to be covered with a thin veil.

In the lingering sound of the flute, it leads its soul and spirit back to the ancient times, to the dusty past, the deep love, the sweetness, the betrayal and the pain, just like a raging tide, coming face to face Come.

It slowly opened its eyes. At the moment of death, the ancient picture was forcibly closed by it. It was like staring at a thorn in the flesh, staring at Ye Qingkuang, wishing to give her flute sound to her now. broken.

Make it impossible for her to uncover it and bury the pain for thousands of years!
A phoenix screamed, and the strong wind howled.

"Qiangqiang..."

Accompanied by the voice of the phoenix, a gust of strong wind swept over and swept everything around. Everything was unstoppable by a human being, and a human being who was unable to display his skills.

"Ah..." With an exclamation, Ye Qingkuang couldn't hold on any longer, his body was blown away by the strong wind generated by the wings of the colorful phoenix, and he was about to hit a thorn in front of him!
The colorful divine phoenix, it is heartless, just watching with bloodthirsty eyes that this human being is about to be stabbed with sharp thorns all over his body, and die in pain and pools of blood.

However, in its eyes, such crystal clear eyes, there is another figure reflected.At this critical moment, the man's skill was like a civet cat, but he was as vigorous as a leopard, he flew out of the sky, and hugged the flying woman quickly and accurately.

The two fell to the ground.

Why does this man still appear? Shouldn't he run away far away?Or did he regret it?
No, all men are like this. At the critical moment, they are afraid of death and retreat, curl up, and abandon... Abandon all the promises of the past, and let the woman bear all the sins and all the pain.

Flapping its wings, it flew forward, it wanted to fly them away with its wings...

Those colorful wings could cover the sky and cover the earth, but Bei Junao moved very quickly, holding Ye Qingkuang and dodging away, Shenfeng turned her head and looked at him angrily.

It will eat him, and let him know how much he will regret it before he dies when he returns.Should not be for the so-called love, should not come back for the so-called lover.

Thinking of this, it stood tall, opened its mouth towards them, and took a deep breath...

Bei Junao and Ye Qingkuang jumped away, avoiding its gravity, and stretched out their hands to grab a branch of a fallen tree. After a while, Bei Junao looked into the orange eyes of the colorful phoenix. eye.

"After the division of the Three Realms, Shenfeng hid under the Juesheng Cliff. Do you know the story of the beloved of the God of Love in ancient mythology?" Bei Jun'ao's voice was very loud and clear.

Such a slightly serious voice came to Shenfeng's ears, its eyes flickered, it seemed to be puzzled that the man suddenly mentioned the god of love, and it also seemed to be puzzled at this moment of life and death, how could he say these things so calmly unimportant things.

In short, the moment it was stunned, it had already given Bei Junao a chance.

"There was love in ancient times, but after the death of love, her man also died, committing suicide... No, it should be said that she died of love." Bei Junao's words conveyed such a legend very clearly.

(End of this chapter)