Evil King's Supreme Poisonous Queen

She has confidence in sun Zheng's poems.

But if you play like this

"It seems that you can't sleep now?"

Murong Sheng chuckled and was about to return to shangguanhuang's yard. Just walked two steps, the footsteps suddenly stopped, raised his head and looked at the crown of the tree.

I saw that the little thing I saw on the other side of the stairs yesterday afternoon was stopping on the branch and staring at her without blinking.

Still so dark, or so flashing red mung bean big eyes.

Tut tut tut.

Murong Sheng tutted twice and narrowed his eyes slightly.

If she said the first two times, she was not so sure. Maybe it was just a coincidence. But now, seeing this dark bird again, Murong Sheng is completely sure.

This thing is definitely sent to watch her.

As for who sent it.

Think about the fiancee named Qu Yun that shangguanhuang told her yesterday. It's said that she is from the five poisons sect and can play with poison and other things. Well, it's probably Qu Yun.

Because apart from Qu Yun, murongsheng really can't remember who can train birds to be so human. Who else can there be besides Qu Yun's sect?

What's more, Qu Yun would do it if he had a grudge against her and could send birds to watch her.

Murong Sheng raised his arm slightly and raised his arm towards the blackbird with red eyes standing on the branch.

The sleeves were slowly pulled down for a few minutes, and the cuffs showed a little light. Faintly, faintly flashing, sharp, sharp flashing cold arrow.

Anyway, what we do every day has to be tracked and monitored by blackbirds all the time. As long as we think about it, we are very uncomfortable!

She hasn't done anything yet. Qu Yun began to intervene in things that wanted to invade her life. If she didn't give people a little back, wouldn't it be too unreasonable?

Maybe Qu Yun will think that she murongsheng is still a waste material who is easy to bully and won't do anything!

Murong Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a threatening cold light flashed quickly from his eyes.

Blackbird also looked at Murong Sheng quietly and didn't want to leave.

Murong Sheng's hand gently turned into a fist, and the arrow hidden in her cuff "swished" and shot out quickly.

When the blackbird standing on the branch perceived the danger and wanted to fly away with flashing wings, it was already late.

No matter how fast the bird flies, it's just a pee. Can it fly faster than the arrow?

That's absolutely impossible!

Even the bird's body has dodged past and avoided a dangerous position. But for a moment, the open wings were quickly shot by this sharp arrow.

He cried sadly twice. Not long after he just flew up, his body was out of balance, and soon fell down from the air.

It fell on the crown of the tree and kept falling layer by layer from the gap between the branches. When it fell to the ground, the bird was tortured by the process just now, and there was only one breath left.

Although there is so much cushioning, I don't know how long the feathers have been rubbed off.

Even when he fell to the ground, he made a dull "bang".