favorite queen

Chapter 91

Yang Yuman raised his head, nodded and smiled at Xiao Wenqi simply, stood up instantly and ran a few steps forward, just like the previous time, with nothing in his hand, and fell to the ground hard , as if unwilling to admit defeat, he moved forward, fell again, advanced again, and fell again...
Xiao Wenqi, who was waiting anxiously outside, kept walking back and forth under the tree, raised her head from time to time, and saw that the fog had cleared up, but it was strange why they gathered together again?Just when she was feeling unbelievable, unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, Man'er did not break through the formation. It was almost an hour now, and her eyes turned, no, she couldn't wait any longer, something must have happened to Man'er, Immediately, he frowned, and flew into the misty forest.
The thick smoke that confused people's minds suddenly rolled up and down, and it seemed to make people feel that they were not sinking in the boundless sea that was rolling with huge waves, making people feel flustered and boundless in fear, as if they were dying Zhong tried his best to find his own driftwood.
Xiao Wenqi suddenly crossed her legs and sat on the ground, with a little luck to stabilize her mind, she stood up with a sigh of relief, looked around at the thick fog that was still violently tumbling, walked out in a peach heart shape on the spot, and rolled violently The cloud and smoke immediately calmed down, but it still didn't get better, and the thick smoke still showed no signs of dissipating.
Frowning, she can't delay any longer now, she has to find Man'er as soon as possible, Xiao Wenqi in a dark blue robe hurriedly shuttled through the thick white mist, suddenly, Yang Yuman appeared in front of her, crying miserably. Beckoning to her, I told myself in my heart that this is a fantasy, I can’t believe it, then I closed my eyes resolutely, turned left, then turned back, then turned right, and finally walked forward and made a heart-shaped figure, standing on the spot , slowly opened his eyes, and saw that the white clouds and thick fog around him gradually dissipated to the surroundings. After a while, the surroundings suddenly became clear.
Maner, where is Maner?Suddenly, Man'er's miserable appearance of crying sadly floated in his brain, and he quickly turned around and looked around, only to see a white figure, his clothes were covered with traces of being hung up, and his body was lying tremblingly on the ground. Do not move.
Seeing the person lying on the ground, Xiao Wenqi strode over and picked up the person on the ground. After a long while, Yang Yuman opened his eyes slightly, and lightly lifted his slightly scarred white hand Caressing her handsome cheek, with a smile in his eyes, "I finally caught Qi." After finishing speaking, the man dropped his hands and passed out.
"Maner, Maner...wake up, Maner, be good, don't sleep..." Seeing this, Xiao Wenqi hurriedly shook the body of the person in her arms, her eyes were full of worry, and she shouted nervously road.

Suddenly, with a "bang", the stone door of the cave opened upwards and reached the highest point. Then, a black figure leaped into the cave from the door in an instant. The stone gate slowly moved downwards, and the flames of the thousands of candles on both sides of the cave, which were burning peacefully, suddenly swayed in the same direction as she flew past.
The black shadow flew over the heads of the many black-clothed and masked people standing on both sides of the cave, and in an instant, the black-clothed figure jumped forward vigorously, then lightly touched the ground, and landed in front of the high seat on the steps.
"My subordinates pay homage to the Young Master." Immediately, all the people below shouted in unison, and then they all knelt on the ground on one knee.
Suddenly, she turned her head, flung her spacious sleeves back, and stood with her hands behind her back, with an imposing manner, and her whole body was domineering and awe-inspiring. She saw that cold silver mask glowing with a cold silver light under the dim yellow candlelight. , His black eyes as deep as eagles coldly scanned the two rows of men in black standing below.
"Get up!" The voice was as cold as ice, without the slightest emotion, and the chill all over his body pierced his heart.
"Thank you, young lord." Everyone respectfully expressed their thanks, it seemed that today's young lord was more indifferent and cold than before, and it made people feel that the air in the cave at this time was chilly.Everyone was cautious, afraid that if they accidentally said a wrong sentence, they would be punished by the Young Master.
"Today I want to hear the exact news about the Jade King Sect." He glanced indifferently at the crowd below, then turned around and sat on the eagle-headed throne that shone with golden light. The imposing manner of the king came, and the cold eyes shot out like thousands of sharp swords at the same time, making people feel an invisible sense of oppression.
After a while, no one came out to report the news about the Jade King God Sect, so the people sitting on it were not in a hurry, and slowly picked up the hot tea handed over by the servants around them, blew it on their lips, and then sipped it lightly. One mouthful, but in this series of actions, her dark and cold eyes did not leave the every move of everyone below for a moment.
Then she looked away, lowered her head and took a few more sips of tea, before raising her hand and passing it to the servant beside her.Putting both hands on the armrest of the eagle-headed golden chair, she tapped her right finger lightly and rhythmically on it. In the quiet and silent hole, it seemed that only the sound of her fingers tapping on the armrest echoed in the air. , the cold eyes just looked at the people below with such determination, it seemed that no one would feel better if she didn't get what she wanted.
Suddenly, in the quiet cave, the fingers didn't even make a single tap, and the hearts of everyone below sped up, with cold sweat dripping from their foreheads from time to time, and the time passed like this...
Everyone was still indifferent.
"Does no one know?" Her voice was calm, without ripples, but it sounded like a harbinger of death to the ears of everyone below, beep, bead... the sound of drops of sweat dripping on the ground.
"Reporting to the young lord, my subordinates report the news about the Jade King Sect." A woman in black at the end of the line on the right nodded respectfully, with a neither humble nor overbearing expression, she raised her head and boldly looked directly at the aloof young lord, and then bow respectfully.
"Come up to the front." Xiao Wenqi, who was sitting on the top, glanced at this person lightly, then stood up from the chair, with her hands slightly behind her back, standing high on it, looking down at the crowd.

(End of this chapter)