As she said this, purple orchid bit her teeth again, and her eyes showed resentment. "They are so hateful! Even the people of class 7 dare to move. Miss, we must not spare them lightly!"

Feng Chuge narrowed her eyes and looked at the purple orchid with indignation on her face. She didn't speak any more. Instead, she crossed the crowd and walked towards the body in the middle.

At present, suander and others are exploring something at the side of the body, with a dignified face. After seeing Feng Chuge coming, his face slowed down. "Younger martial sister, you are coming."

"Did you find anything?" Feng Chuge looked at the body and asked.

Suander shook his head. "I only knew it was a sword wound. I don't know who it was. However, they all said it was from class five."

Speaking of this, suander's face became especially gloomy. "If you know who killed Songqi, don't blame me for skinning him then!!"

The insidious words made Feng Chuge look slightly sideways.

When suander finished saying this, he was suddenly surprised.

He stepped back two steps and put his hand over his mouth. "Younger martial sister, I just said something for fun. I didn't scare you. You have a baby now. You can't be careless."

In the dignified atmosphere, Feng Chuge's lips were gently drawn.

"Younger martial sister, you'd better leave here quickly. The smell of blood here is too heavy. It's bad for you."

As suander said this, Feng Chuge's eyes were watching Songqi's body carefully.

It was a sword wound. The wound was not deep, but it was fatal. Only because the sword stabbed into his heart.

Glancing at his wound, Feng Chuge saw the white powder on his clothes at that moment.

With her pupils slightly narrowed, Feng Chuge came up to her, squatted down, and passed her hand over the white powder clothes standing there.

At that moment, Feng Chuge's face suddenly changed.

"Younger martial sister, have you detected anything?" Aware of the strange look of Feng Chuge, suander makes a sound.

Feng Chuge just got up. "It's OK. I'll go first."

"OK, younger martial sister, leave soon. Your face suddenly looks bad. It must be because the smell of blood is too heavy."

What is suander still talking about? Feng Chuge can't hear clearly. She just steps out of the crowd

"Are you all right, miss?" After Feng Chu song came out, Bi Luo and green bamboo looked at the different colors of Feng Chu song and asked with some worry.

Feng Chuge glanced at the three of them. "Go back first."

Maybe the summer passed gradually. The sun was bright, but it was always tragic.

After returning to the yard, Feng Chuge raised her eyes, and her sharp eyes shot straight at purple orchid. "Violet, did you hide something from me?"

The whole person was shocked by the sight, and the purple orchid body trembled slightly. "Miss... I... how could I hide something from you?"

"Really?" Feng Chuge took a deep look at purple orchid. "Then... Why does Song Qi's wound have flashy powder?"

Flashy powder

As soon as these three words came out, it was not only purple orchid that was stunned, but also Bi Luo and green bamboo on the edge.

The sword in Zilan's hand was made of thousand years' dark iron, so she cherished it very much. Even in order to protect the sword, I specially asked the young lady to apply the flashy powder she had made on the blade

In other words, only purple orchids have flashy pink except for Phoenix and Chu songs!