The Secret Agent Princess

Blood gushed from the corners of her mouth, but her eyes looking at him were full of endless sadness.

As soon as Feng qingmo saw that she had killed the wrong person, she immediately took back her sword, and Yingluo's body fell to the ground.

The man who just grabbed her as a shield didn't even help her or even look at her.

She can't even look at Feng's ink like that.

"Isn't she a subordinate who has been with you all the time? Don't you feel a little guilty about taking advantage of her? "

This is what Yingluo wants to ask, but she is too hurt to ask, but she didn't expect Feng qingmo to ask the question in her heart.

"Guilt? Feng qingmo, when did you learn to be compassionate? It's not like the cold-blooded and ruthless Lord of Youming palace. She is just my subordinate. The subordinate's responsibility is to protect her master. Just now she didn't take the initiative to rush in front of me to block the sword. It was bad protection and deserved to die. It's ridiculous that you still want me to sympathize with her! "

Hearing this, Yingluo couldn't believe it.

Although she knew he was cruel and heartless, she always liked him so much and was loyal to him. No matter what task he told her, she would try to complete it.

Did she work so hard that she couldn't get back his little pity?

Why did he treat her so cruelly? Even she was dying and had to say such cruel words.

"Grandpa... Childe..." her bloody hand trembled and stretched out to pull his clothes, but he hated it and avoided it for fear that her blood would stain his clothes.

"Don't look at me with such an expression. If you were willing to follow me, you shouldn't regenerate those self righteous ideas. You are just a subordinate and a tool. Do you still want to have any feelings for you? "

Yingluo's hand reached into the air and finally hung down powerlessly.

A sword through the heart is fatal.

She died. When she died, she still looked at him with her eyes wide open. She couldn't close her eyes, but the man didn't have even a little pity. He was really cruel.

For their master and servant, Feng qingmo certainly won't have any waves in his heart.

How can such a hard hearted man deserve to live in the world? He should get rid of it early and then quickly, so as to avoid long dreams at night.

"This time, I want to see who else will be your shield!" The next moment, his long sword was approaching again.

After the mask, the eyes suddenly became sharp. When the long sword approached, he dodged directly to avoid the fatal blow.

What a fast speed! Feng qingmo sighed in her heart.

Looking at the way he just ran away, he thought he didn't know martial arts, but now he seems to be hiding it.

Men have no weapons in their hands, but close combat is as sharp as lightning. Even Feng qingmo has to take it seriously.

What shocked him most was his skill. Every move made him feel very familiar.

This made him think that when he first met Bai Ruoxi, she mistook him for a flower picker and fought with him in the room.

At that time, he found her moves very strange, which was very different from their martial arts in the world.

Now, he felt the same skill from another person. He was really shocked to the extreme.

Moreover, his skill is more sharp and skilled than Bai Ruoxi, and his strength and moves are more fierce than Bai Ruoxi.

Can it be said that this mysterious man also came from the same world as the girl. His similar skills with the girl made him think of the person she told him at the beginning, who made her feel very afraid.

When Feng qingmo was distracted, there was a sharp pain on his arm, and he cut a deep wound with his dagger.

If he didn't flash fast just now, I'm afraid the dagger would directly pierce his heart. He quickly blocked it with his arm. His whole body moved back quickly, but he was still injured.

Just after his temptation, he is also empty, but has no internal power. Is it possible that such a person can be his opponent?

Looking at Feng qingmo's injury, the mysterious man immediately seized the opportunity to escape. Feng qingmo reacted and followed him.

It is impossible for him to let go of him today. If such a cruel and cold-blooded man let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless trouble in the future.

What frightened him was that although he had no internal power, he was amazed by his agility.

Even if he catches up, it's not so easy to control him at once.

Finally, I don't know how far I ran. In front of me is a cliff. The bottom of the cliff is deep, like the legendary fire of hell.

Now, he has no way to escape.

Sure enough, he stopped and turned to look at him.

"I advise you to arrest immediately. You have no way to escape."

Not only did he not panic, his eyes were full of ridicule and disdain.

"Feng qingmo, have you ever heard a saying called" die and be reborn ". Whether you die or I die today, I'm afraid it's not up to you. "

It's really a big tone. Now he is desperate and dying. He dares to say such words.

"Feng qingmo, shall we make a bet? Bet who will die here today? "

"Oh... Don't play tricks here. You want to delay time. Die!"

Knowing his cunning, how could Feng qingmo still talk so much nonsense with him? He flew over and started first.

The man immediately wanted to avoid, but this time he was not so lucky to get out.

Although he flashed fast, Feng poured ink faster.

Finally, although he didn't stab him, the mask on his face was split in half, and the true face hidden behind the mask was exposed.

Seeing that face, Feng qingmo fell into extreme shock.

I am as like as two peas. I am afraid that anyone who sees two faces of this same kind will be shocked to be described.

Just for Feng as like as two peas, he suddenly appeared a person who looked exactly like his appearance. He looked at himself in a mirror and looked at himself in the mirror. His mood was the most amazing and complicated.

"Who the hell are you?"

His true face was exposed, but he didn't look nervous, as if he had been prepared for all this one day.

"Feng qingmo, you should know what is the way of heaven and what is fairness. You have occupied my face, robbed my life and lived for more than 20 years. Should you return everything you owe me now? "