I pinched off the peach blossoms of the Emperor Vinegar

Chapter 13 What a shame
Sensing that someone stopped beside her, Gong Yunxin turned her eyes slightly sideways, and gave the person beside her a cold look.

Gong Yunxin was wearing a face scarf, and her forehead was mostly covered by broken hair. In this night, Gong Ruoli could not recognize her face, but the murderous look in this person's eyes was too strong, which was far from the person he thought in his heart. Looking far away, he nodded lightly and said: "Excuse me, your back is very similar to an old friend of mine, so I accidentally stared blankly."

After all, Gong Ruoli walked forward slowly, looking at her back, Gong Yunxin frowned slightly, this woman is really sensitive, she can still see the clues in her current attire.

He seems to be a thoughtful person.

Averting her eyes from Gong Ruoli's back, Gong Yunxin looked up along the smooth stone wall, and saw a blood-red flower blooming on the stone wall tens of meters away. The branches and leaves of Tianlinghua were very dense , but the flower is only the size of a palm.

The red light emanating from its body illuminates the open space very brightly...

Looking up at the location of the flower, Gong Yunxin leaned against the tree trunk behind her, and said weakly, "The location of this flower is too tricky, right? It grows in that place, and no one can get it." , why is there any need for this guardian beast...cough cough cough..."

In the previous life, this flower would have been in her pocket long ago, but now, the power of thought suddenly showed signs of recovery, but it was still too weak.

Eyes darkened slightly, Gong Yunxin looked down at her hand, and then tried to gather her weak thoughts, trying to pick the flowers off with telekinesis.

Time passed by, but the flower did not move at all, "Is it still too reluctant?"

Just when she was about to give up, she felt as if she had grasped something, and her eyes brightened: "Caught it!"

Hearing her surprised voice, the dagger on her waist moved slightly.

She stared at the direction of the flower, so nervous that she didn't dare to blink her eyes.

A few seconds later, the flower didn't move at all, and when her eyes were sore, a black disc-shaped object was caught out of the leaves, and it flew towards her slowly...

Catch... wrong catch...

It is true that he grabbed something, but...it wasn't the Sky Spirit Flower...

Is her teleportation technique so weak now?How could he catch the wrong target?

What a shame to go home.

Luckily no one knows...

At this time, some people in the crowd also noticed the flying thing, and they couldn't help but get excited.

"What is that? A flying spirit beast?"

"The spirit beast nourished by the spiritual energy of the Tianlinghua must not be ordinary!"

"Quick, quick, find a way to get that thing off!"

"..."

The people below were noisy, Jun Yuan stared at the thing for a long time, and suddenly said loudly: "Quiet, everyone is quiet, I saw this flying spirit beast first, and it's mine!"

After the words fell, Jun Yuan quickly chased towards the thing, and quickly chased and hit the bottom of the thing, while his followers blocked the others.

"Flying spirit beast? That's a good thing." Gong Yunxin twitched the corner of her mouth, just wanting to get the thing back quickly, but before it flew to her hand, she felt that her thoughts were insufficient...

"Oops." Gong Yunxin muttered silently, and in an instant, the power of thought in her hand was exhausted, the thing lost control, it fell straight down from a high altitude, and landed on Jun Yuan's head impartially!

Gong Yunxin: "Puff...cough cough..."

In the next second, one person burst into laughter from the crowd: "Hahahaha, bird eggs and bird droppings? It turns out that your royal family likes such things!"

Bird eggs?Bird poop?
Gong Yunxin fixed her eyes and saw that the thing covering Jun Yuan's head was indeed a bird's nest, and at this moment his face was covered with egg liquid and bird feces, and the egg liquid flowed down his face. Dirty, down his neck.

He just stood there, clenched his fists tightly, as if petrified, motionless.

(End of this chapter)