Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 105: The End of the World (5)

Shocked by Feng Qinghan's icy aura, the people sitting on the ground looked at each other, and finally a fat middle-aged monk sitting at the front slowly stood up.Walking in front of Feng Qinghan and Xuanyuan Yuewu, she put her hands together in front of her chest, and bowed slightly towards them.

"Since the female benefactor has already made this No.1, I will let the poor do it next." After saying this, the fat monk waved his hand and patted himself on the shoulder. His face was already as pale as paper, and he barely walked a few steps, but it was also in a state of superficiality, obviously his skills had been lost.

Xuanyuan Yuewu, who was leaning in Feng Qinghan's arms, slightly raised her head and looked at the fat monk, a hint of approval flashed in Feng Qinghan's eyes.No matter what the monk's purpose is, she still appreciates his courage.

Seeing that the fat monk had also abolished his martial arts, most of the people's faces became extremely ugly.After a while of silence, a few more people abolished their martial arts one after another, and the expressions of the rest of them became more and more ugly.

Suddenly, a man in Tsing Yi carefully looked around, bowed his body and slowly retreated out of the crowd.The martial arts people around him were all immersed in thinking about whether to abolish their martial arts, but no one noticed his movements.

It took a while before he came out from the crowd, the man in green was overjoyed, and looked back at the martial arts figures sitting on the ground, a look of complacency flashed in his eyes.

Withdrawing his gaze, the man in Tsing Yi was about to leave the open space and enter the peach blossom forest, when suddenly a white sword light flew towards him rapidly.

Sensing the sword aura attacking from behind, the man in Tsing Yi quickly pulled out the soft sword at his waist, turned around and swung a sword light with his backhand, but he couldn't block Feng Qinghan's sword aura at all.

The moment Jian Guang bumped into the man in Tsing Yi, a scream came from Jian Guang.Everyone looked around, and saw that the man in blue had been chopped off by the sword light just now from the knees down, bright red blood continuously flowed from the wound, and the sand under him was dyed maroon in a short while.

"Want to leave?" Feng Qinghan, who was hugging Xuanyuan Yuewu, looked at the man in Tsing Yi who was in pain and almost passed out, and asked coldly.
"Why did your Excellency treat me so cruelly? Are you afraid that if I escape from here, your plot will not succeed?" He raised his hand and touched several big acupuncture points on his body. The man in Tsing Yi, who was half lying on the ground, endured the severe pain and raised his head. Looking at Feng Qinghan, there was a hint of anger on her pale face.

As soon as the man in Tsing Yi said this, the martial artists sitting on the open space were all stunned. Could it be that Feng Qinghan and the other three lied to them by what he said?

"Little brother, what do you mean?" The middle-aged man who was a little closer to the man in Tsing Yi asked loudly, looking straight at him.

"These Gu worms only know how to eat human flesh and drink human blood. They don't know whether we know martial arts or not. But they let you abolish your martial arts. Don't you all understand their intentions?" The man in Tsing Yi said here, His pale face was full of anger.Seeing that the complexions of those martial arts practitioners had darkened, his voice raised a bit.

When everyone in the open space heard the man in Tsing Yi's words, they immediately turned their attention to Feng Qinghan and the other three.Those who have already abolished their martial arts felt extremely annoyed.But due to the long sword in Feng Qinghan's hand, he could only endure it, but everyone's expressions were extremely ugly.

"Girl, is what he said true?" The middle-aged man who asked the question just now was silent for a while, and finally summoned up the courage to ask them.

Putting plain hands on Feng Qinghan's wrists, he raised his head to signal him to let go.Turning around, he glanced lightly at the martial arts practitioners in the open space, seeing the suppressed anger and doubts in many people's eyes, and took a long time to respond.

"He's right, these Gu worms really can't tell whether we have martial arts or not." White fingers lightly caressed the white silk in his hand, Xuanyuan Yuewu's words were very soft, if it was normal, it would be easy to hear In the ears of these people, it is definitely a pleasure.

But at this moment, it was like a bolt from the blue hitting their heads, making people feel disappointed and angry.

(End of this chapter)