Feng leaned and rolled on the spot, got rid of Shi Sheng's iron sword, covered her shoulder and staggered out.

The only thing she didn't expect was that the sword in Shi Sheng's hand was so powerful.

She has got Heiyan xuanjing. There's no need to waste time.

So Feng Qingqing just wants to leave here now and doesn't want to entangle with Shi Sheng.

Will she let Feng Qing go out safely after taking the token of love that Shi Sheng made?

That must be impossible.

As soon as Feng Qingqing ran to the door, she was caught up by Shi Sheng. Shi Sheng jumped from the air and fell in front of her.

She was only wearing a dark middle coat. The night covered her expression, but the forest cold emanating from her surprised Feng.

The scenery in front of her seemed to degenerate rapidly, falling into darkness, the faint light was shining, and the shaking trees behind her were like demons with teeth and claws.

She suddenly couldn't tell where she was standing.

The pain on Feng Qing's body made her head turn slowly.

Just when Feng Qingqing thought Shi Sheng was going to continue, she suddenly shouted at the top of her voice, "come on! Come on, there's an assassin!"

Feng Qingqing was surprised, the darkness in front of her quickly faded, a fire lit up in the distance, and the disordered footsteps came one after another. Feng Qingqing hurried to another direction.

Who knows he was stopped by Shi Sheng before he ran two steps.

In her anxiety, Feng Qingqing attacked Shi Sheng directly. Shi Sheng couldn't kill Feng Qingqing. There was no problem stopping her.

The guard of Fengfu will arrive soon and surround the two people who are still entangled.

Shi Sheng took advantage of Feng's inclination to look at these people, kicked her on her calf, grabbed her arm and put her down to the ground.

"Ah!" Feng Qingqing had a wound on her shoulder. She was so grabbed by Shi Sheng and put it on the ground. The pain of tearing made her cry out.

However, in the next second, the cold light in her hand flashed and quickly stabbed Shi Sheng. Shi Sheng's abdomen shrank back, and the sharp dagger scratched her clothes.

what the fuck!

Forget that the hostess has space.

When Feng Qingqing didn't stab Shi Sheng, he immediately raised his hand and stabbed it at Shi Sheng's throat.

Her purpose is not to kill Shi Sheng. Her purpose is to let Shi Sheng let her go. Of course, Feng Qingqing would be happy to kill Shi Sheng.

It's this woman. She died so miserably in her last life.

In this life, she must not let this woman ruin her life.

However, she was wrong. Shi Sheng didn't let her go, but twisted her body to the side to avoid her dagger. Feng Qing's hand twisted from the left to the back with Shi Sheng's action, and she threw herself on the ground.

When Sheng was about to kick Feng, there was suddenly a figure beside him, and the flow rate of the whole space slowed down instantly.

The tall and straight figure of the man slowly emerged.

He appeared out of thin air. This time Sheng didn't read it wrong.

When his figure slowly emerged, the spatial velocity immediately returned to normal.

Several white shadows fell from all around and stood silently behind the man.

Shi Sheng: "

What about the agreed hero?

This baby has solved all the people. You come out to make wool!!

Fairy tales are deceptive.

"Grab it." The silver sound line is slightly cold, and it is even colder when blown by the night wind.

Two white shadows came forward and pressed the Phoenix.

Shi Sheng slowly released his hand and casually shook his sour hand, "you're late."

This time to pretend to force, bad comments.

Silver slightly tilted his head, "Feng Zhiyin, you lost my things."

Shi Sheng looked at the small building in the distance. Where the Kirin had been placed before, the time and space were turbulent and there was nothing left.

One is at Feng Qingqing, and the other one must have been taken away by the man when she was chasing Feng Qingqing.

"You gave it to me. It's my stuff. It's none of your business to lose it." Lifting the table, the mentally retarded man just came to ask about the two unicorns.

Silver micro leisurely asked, "when did I say to send you?"

"You let me..." Shi Sheng paused, and the corners of his mouth jerked.

At first, the man only said that she could take it back, but didn't say that he would give the Kirin to her.

what the fuck!!

Feng Ci, why are you so scheming.

Shi Sheng's neck was a stem and said angrily, "anyway, I've lost it. It's a big deal! I can warm the bed and fight. Do you want it?"

When the Feng family guard arrived, he just heard Shi Sheng shouting.

They were stunned at first, and then saw the people standing next to Shi Sheng saluting in panic, "master."

Yin Wei looked at Shi Sheng with an unclear meaning, gently raised his hand and signaled the guard not to be polite.

Yinwei suddenly took off his robe and put it on Sheng. His body leaned forward slightly. Shi Sheng could easily see the expression on his face.

Very light.

A very light kind of spoil.

The long and dense eyelashes painted a shadow on his face, just blocking his eyes.

His breathing was long and gentle.

Slender fingers crossed from the collar and gently pulled it, although let go.

There was a faint fragrance on the robe, just as Shi Sheng smelled on the carriage.

What's going on with the mentally retarded?

Shi Sheng frowned slightly, "I said..."

Yinwei's figure suddenly began to become blurred. Shi Sheng blinked, there was only darkness left in front of him, and the person had disappeared.

Shi Sheng: "... Don't run if you have the ability!

As soon as yinwei left, the people of the God guard immediately handed Fengqing to the guard, and several disappeared into the night.

Did the master come to dress their three young ladies?

The guards were stunned. It took them a while to react and look at the people they were pressing.

A guard pulled off the black cloth on Feng Qing's face and revealed the familiar face.

"Miss seven!" The guard exclaimed.

How could it be Miss seven

Feng Qingqing is now too painful to speak. She feels that the wound hurts a lot more than ordinary wounds. It seems that someone is pouring salt water into her wound.

Feng Qingqing looked up difficultly and looked at Shi Sheng standing behind the guard. The flickering fire beat in her eyes, but Feng Qingqing only felt that what she saw was a pool of dead water, a pool of silent drowning water.

Because the assassin who was caught was the seven Miss Feng Qingqing, and the three Miss Feng's favorite was assassinated, the Feng's master soon got up.

In the brightly lit hall, Feng Qingqing was tied up and knelt down in the middle. Shi Sheng was dressed in a silver purple robe and sat on the left, holding his face with one hand and staring at the ground with empty eyes.

As soon as the master of the Feng family came in, he saw Shi Sheng's dazzling clothes. He was surprised. His eyes changed very quickly. Then he pressed down his doubts and strode towards the master with a straight face.

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Fairy: what are you running for?

Yinwei: who ran away?

Fairy: you!

Yinwei:... I didn't run. I'm busy.

Fairy: you just need to be spoiled by my daughter. What are you doing?

Yinwei: you mind me!