The Secret Agent Princess

Bai Ruoxi had no time to think about anything else in her mind. The silver needle in her hand had flown out of her fingers in an emergency before the moon scar urged her internal power and controlled the bamboo leaves with the piano sound to shoot her into a sieve.

She closed her eyes tightly because she didn't know what she would face next.

She was just attracted by the piano sound, but she didn't want to disturb the practice of moon trace, which made him crazy. It was her fault.

Suddenly, as soon as she was hugged by someone, she buried herself in a familiar and warm embrace.

Bai Ruoxi opened her eyes and saw that she was dressed in red, and her broad sleeved robe held her tightly in her arms.

With a flick of his sleeve, the aura of the moon mark suddenly burst, all the seven strings on the lyre broke, and the moon mark vomited blood and fell to the ground.

But he didn't care about his internal injury, so he struggled to get up and knelt on the ground.

"Damn the moon trace. I almost hurt my wife. Please forgive me!"

Feng qingmo didn't say anything scolding, but let go of Bai Ruoxi, and then came to him.

White internal power is brewed in the palm, and then put the hand on his back, which is obviously to deliver internal power to him.

He was just possessed and his Qi was disordered. It was no small matter, so Feng poured ink to help him recuperate with his internal power.

Moon mark wanted to struggle. How dare he bother the Lord to do such a thing for him? But Feng qingmo held him down. Finally, he could only close his eyes and slowly adjust his breath.

After about one incense stick, the breath regulation finally ended.

Feng qingmo took back his hand lightly. Bai Ruoxi walked carefully in front of them.

"What did the moon mark palm do to him?"

Feng qingmo looked at her with a little coldness in her eyes.

"Do you know how dangerous the situation was just now? If I hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid you would have turned into a dead bone under the piano sound of the moon trace."

The most powerful trace of the moon is his mourning song. Now it's time for him to practice martial arts, but the girl appears here. This is the most critical moment for him to practice martial arts, but he accidentally disturbed him, resulting in meridian disorder. If he comes one step later, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Bai Ruoxi also knew that he had caused great trouble and apologized quickly.

"Sorry, I just think the sound of the piano is too wonderful. I was attracted, but I didn't expect things to be like this."

"It's not my wife's fault, it's my subordinates' thoughtlessness, and they didn't let anyone remind my wife," said the moon trace

Every afternoon, he practices martial arts in the bamboo forest. People in Youming palace know his habits, but they don't want to come to the "new guest" today, but they forget such an important thing.

Seeing her self reproach and gloomy expression on her face, Feng qingmo hurried to turn the conversation: "in fact, this is not entirely a bad thing. At least the moon mark has been blessed with misfortune now. What's the matter?"

At this time, the moon mark has finished flirting. Although his face is still a little pale, it doesn't seem to matter.

He immediately knelt on one knee and kowtowed.

"My subordinates thank you, Lord. If the Lord hadn't used his internal power to regulate his subordinates' physical strength, my subordinates wouldn't break through this bottleneck."

So his skill... Broke through!

Bai Ruoxi knows that people like them who practice martial arts can hardly break through if their skills reach a certain level. Now, this is indeed a good thing.

Feng qingmo nodded: "yes, you have been working so hard all the time. I didn't read the wrong person at the beginning. When you can practice your lyre into a nine fold magic sound, I won't be disappointed with you at that time."

"Yes, my subordinates will do their best."

Bai Ruoxi thought that the netherworld palace is really a good place for individuals.

For example, the four elders who are proficient in the dark and yellow art of heaven and earth, the ghost doctor with excellent medicine and poison, the lightness skill of Liufeng and the sword skill of Liuyun.

Before, she wanted to say that she couldn't imagine what this pale and sick boy would look like if he carried a sword to kill.

The sword really doesn't compound his temperament, but he can cultivate the sword in the piano to such an extent that a soul mourning song can kill people invisible. It's really powerful.

Bai Ruoxi's body now can't even have her previous skills, let alone cultivate internal power, which can't be refined overnight, but now she is not a waste.

She is an apprentice of ghost doctor. Sooner or later, she will become a master of medicine and poison like him. As the saying goes, there is a specialty in the art industry.

This little episode is dangerous, and she has a long memory. Don't walk around in strange places in the future.

……

After the rest, I want to go out for a walk.

Shuanger has long heard from Liufeng that the night scenery in Ningdu is very beautiful and the night market is very lively, so she has been arguing to go.

So, after dinner, they set out directly.

This area is within the scope of the palace under the jurisdiction of the moon trace. He should have led the way and made every effort to be the host. However, because he was possessed by evil during the day, Feng qingmo asked him to have a good rest.

Anyway, Liu Feng was very familiar with this place when he came here to perform the task. There are some other attendants. Don't worry about getting lost.