Chapter 532

Fengyu face unchanged, light oh a, and then there is no below.

Is that all?

Or did you not hear the threat in his words?

Qiu Xunfeng chuckled and said, "look at your reaction, it seems that you didn't care about that boy at all."

See smile of very clear, a pair of half cover eyes, but a dark.

Why does he feel that everything is very wrong? Will the young man in front of him be too unusual?

Or is he just pretending to be calm? He thinks too much about everything.

Feng Yu looked at him indifferently, his voice was very low, and said, "it's not what you need to worry about. I'll trade you for my heiteng, will you?"

Qiu Xunfeng pursed her lips and kept silent. On her handsome face, her charming smile faded away, and her look suddenly became more profound, which made people not understand.

"Elder martial brother, younger martial sister Lin is still in his hands. Please promise him quickly."

Yan Shaoqing clenched his fist, and his red eyes looked at Qiu Xunfeng. He looked patient, but he prayed lightly.

Qiu Xunfeng turns his head and looks at Yan Shaoqing. He turns his head and looks at Feng Yu. He says that the corners of his lips are hooked up quickly.

It seems that as long as you see Fengyu, his face will hang that pure smile as if to cover up the general.

"Yes, but if I let go of your heiteng, what if you don't let go of my younger martial sister?"

Obviously, he didn't believe in Ren Fengyu, and he didn't believe it at all.

Phoenix feather partial beginning, the voice is insipid way, "gentleman a promise a thousand gold, since I say will release your younger martial sister, naturally will release her; if I want to kill her, even if release her, also can kill her, so there is no need to break the promise."

"But I don't believe you."

He hooked his lips and said a word softly. He didn't know whether he believed that Fengyu would make a promise, or whether Fengyu could kill Lin after she let her go.

Feng Yu brow moved for a while, way, "that you say how."

"Unless you release Lin first."

The voice of his smile floated slowly from his throat. It was really beautiful. Fengyu narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked as cold as usual.

"Do you think I will."

If you let her go, why catch her first? It's a waste of effort.

"But you asked me what to do."

Qiu Xunfeng's eyes were bright, and his voice said gently, "I'm just answering you."

He really dares to say that when she is stupid enough to compete with pig, she will promise him.

Feng feather cold hiss, way, "I don't agree."

"I'm kidding you."

Qiu Xunfeng laughs. His beautiful face is especially soft under the moonlight.

He held up heiteng's arm and shook it in front of Fengyu. As soon as his hand was released, heiteng was free. Then he flew into Fengyu's sleeve and disappeared.

"Wuwu, master, I'm out of danger at last. It's dangerous."

In my mind, Mo Ling is crying in grievance. Listening to its voice, Feng Yu is slightly stunned. She raises her head and looks at Qiu Xunfeng with her eyes slightly stunned.

Unexpectedly, he just let Mo Ling go.

Isn't he afraid of her cheating on his younger martial sister? How to let Mo Ling go first?

Without a card, is he so sure that she will release his younger martial sister as he wishes?

When she was meditating, she heard the soft voice as light as the breeze and the soft whisper. He laughed warmly like spring. "I've released your pet. Now, can you release my younger martial sister?"

"Yes, release my younger martial sister quickly."

After his words fall, Yan Shaoqing Mou son moves away from Lin Shi Mei body, looked at Feng Yu, voice eagerly low roar.

Fengyu seems to have not heard Yan Shaoqing's words at all. She looks down at the lovely girl on the ground. Her sleeve moves, and the white silk around her automatically flies into her sleeve and disappears. Lin Shimei is free immediately.

"Younger martial sister."

Yan Shaoqing exclaimed excitedly and oppressively, strode over to help the girl on the ground.

"Thank you, elder martial brother."

Lin Shimei sucks her nose and says thanks with red eyes. Yan Shaoqing immediately shakes his head. He doesn't do anything, so how can she bear the thanks?

After standing, Lin Shimei took out her arm from Yan Shaoqing's hand and strode toward qiuxunfeng.

Looking at her delicate back and firm steps, Yan Shaoqing felt that his heart was completely broken. He clenched his fist tightly and bit his teeth. He looked like his eyes were about to crack.

Fengyu can't help but look at him again, and then quickly move away. This young man is an infatuated man. Unfortunately, his younger martial sister's heart is not on him.

I'm also a loser

After a few steps, she ran to qiuxunfeng. She seemed to want to hold her, but she didn't dare to.She half hung her head, bit her lips, and said in a low voice with a touch of moisture, "elder martial brother, thank you for saving me."

Qiuxunfeng didn't look at her. The smile on her face was completely faded at the moment when she was close to him.

His eyebrows and eyes are light, even his voice is another kind of indifference, "no need, it's younger martial brother Yan who saves you. If he doesn't help you speak, I won't care about you."

His voice is not cold, but that sentence is unprecedented coldness and coldness.

Lin Shi Mei felt a chill all over her body, and her heart, which was excited by him, was suddenly cold.

She clenched her lips tightly, and her whole body could not help shaking. Her face was as pale as that of a critically ill patient.

Looking at her face like ashes, Yan Shaoqing's envious heart immediately distressed.

Obviously, he likes to see elder martial brother Qiu treat younger martial sister Lin like this, but when he sees that younger martial sister Lin looks loveless, he only feels sad.

A heart is incomparably uncomfortable.

Between the three of them, they fell into a strange atmosphere. Fengyu felt that there was no need to waste time with them. Anyway, nanshuyuan had been saved by her.

Here, there is nothing worthy of her lingering.

She raised her eyes and looked for the wind in autumn. Her voice was indifferent and said, "that's all for today. We'll see you later. Goodbye."

With that, he was ready to leave.

But Qiu Xunfeng took so much effort to attract her. How could she leave so easily.

The wrist moves, a soft whip then appears in his palm, he lips Cape again evoked familiar smile, arm one wave, steady of wrap in Feng feather waist.

Fengyu just flew up in the air, and her waist was entangled. She could not leave any more. She looked down at the soft whip on her waist, and her eyes were tiny.

Without waiting for her to move, Qiu Xunfeng threw her arm hard. Fengyu was swept by the whip, and her body was thrown towards him quickly.

As soon as the spirit power turned, Fengyu's body turned into a string of white snowflakes, showing the same shape as the storm roll, and broke free from the whip.

Qiuxunfeng's wrist trembled, and the black soft whip fell back to his waist. His body moved, turned into a piece of chaotic smoke, and ran into the beautiful snow storm.

The two forces converged, and the wind of spiritual power blew furiously, which made the clothes and hair of the disciples watching the battle flying wildly.

One by one, they put their hands in front of their foreheads and couldn't even open their eyes.

The temperature of the surrounding area dropped rapidly, and a layer of crystal ice soon froze on the branches. The weaker disciples could not help shivering.

Boom

Another strong collision, the two spiritual forces suddenly separated, violently retreated towards the back, in the middle of the sky, the beautiful snow storm turned into a thin youth, fell to the ground quickly.

Fengyu retreated a few steps to stabilize her figure. She put her hand over her chest. Her whole body seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer. Her meridians reversed and her blood flowed back. She almost couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood.

She raised her head and looked at the smoke in the air. In her eyes as cold as snow, the smoke trembled and turned into a teenager dressed in dark blue brocade.

He stands in the air, arms negative behind, posture incomparable natural and unrestrained charming, a pair of shallow smile eyes, looking at Fengyu condescending.

"In the round just now, I didn't use any external force at all, so you're not my opponent."

There's no need to use external force. It doesn't mean to activate war armor.

Phoenix feather Mou son fluctuated for a while, this autumn seeks wind, really very strong, at least, just that round, as far as the situation is concerned, she really fell into the downwind, was defeated in his hand.

She covers the palm of the chest to gently take away, voice indifference way, "you are very strong, I admit to beat you."

It's no shame to admit defeat. Fengyu can afford to lose.

Indeed, without the help of external forces, she would not be able to beat him. Of course, even with the help of external forces, she would not be able to beat him.

Because the armor on him is really terrible.

Qiu Xunfeng was stunned to see her so crisp to admit defeat, but he soon regained his gentle smile and his temperament was like jade.

"Now that you have given up, have you acquiesced that this trial will lead to the annihilation of Haoyuan college?"

Fengyu just like heard a big joke, she really heard such a funny joke for the first time.

She has space in her body. If she gives up, she can completely put all her disciples into the space. Where can the self-confidence of this autumn breeze destroy Haoyuan college?

If she is alone, even if she doesn't enter the space, who can kill her naturally?

She doesn't know how strong Nero and Wuxiang are, but it's too fantastic to kill her this autumn.

His armor is only terrible in defense. Unless he still has an artifact with such terrible lethality in his hand, she will admit that she is unlucky.Countless thoughts flashed in my heart, but Fengyu always looked indifferent, calm without any emotion.

"I just want to say, you're whimsical."