The reason of the killers seems to be provoked by this tormented melody every moment. They feel that their lives are at stake, but they are powerless. In their minds, the images of smashing the white-haired man into meat sauce flashed in unison.
But no one acted. Not feeling hopeless.
But dare not.
It's like no matter how many sheep there are, they will still shiver in front of a wolf. At this moment, the white-haired man seemed to exude such a temperament. It made these evil spirits, who had murdered without blinking a moment ago, tremble like lambs.
They could finally understand the feelings of the slaughtered Custodians.
The white-haired man stopped at this moment.
He stopped about two feet away from Jia Yunfeng.
But unexpectedly, he didn't say a word to Jia Yunfeng.
The white-haired man-Ming Feizhen suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky, Xueluo was silent, his mind was as quiet and transparent as the first snow, and he couldn't help muttering.
"It was a big snowfall..."
The voice behind the bronze mask revealed a touch of loneliness.
Chapter 55: The Path to Hell is Suffering
Ming Feizhen looked at the night sky filled with snow, and sighed for a long time: "...I will find you eventually."
Looking at the others, the faces of the killers were horrified, but the warriors of the imperial court were full of surprises.
From the very beginning, the emperor saw that Ming Feizhen had rescued Princess Hongzhuang, and was very grateful to him. When I saw the killer of the Killing Alliance approaching, I thought of telling him to be careful, but I was amazed at the high level of martial arts of this person, which was unheard of. After seeing him again, the degree of surprise gradually overshadowed the worry, and he is currently speechless.
Long Zaitian looked more and more shocked: Mom's a chicken! Where did this kid jump out of? Wugong Gaocheng like this? He kicked Namjoon Feifei's lungs so fast that I couldn't even see when he raised his legs, and he was still holding someone in his hand? ! This guy is not a fairy!
Tang Ye looked more and more strange: Is this... Big Brother? No matter how you look at this hair, it looks like the hair of a real master of the family, and his physique is different from that of the big brother. What's going on? But if not, where in the world would such a martial artist come from
Rest of Samurai: Mamma Mia! Here comes the master! I'm going to be saved!
Ming Feizhen seemed to be able to read the above information from their expressions, and couldn't help laughing. In order not to be recognized, he deliberately performed bone reduction surgery to change the bone phase. Now it seems to be much shorter than usual, and the length of hands and feet have also changed. It looked really okay now, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
It took him some time to perform the Bone Reduction Technique. What I didn't expect was that in just a moment, there were corpses everywhere. None of the sergeants were spared.
Jia Yunfeng stood opposite Ming Feizhen, looking lost, as if he recognized Ming Feizhen from his white hair and temperament.
Ming Fei really wanted to say a word to Jia Yunfeng, who had lost his soul, but suddenly noticed a pair of bright eyes, staring at him without blinking. Looking down to find that gaze, the first thing I saw was the six-petalled plum blossom on the snow skin. The plum blossoms are red and bright, but the complexion is strangely white.
Down below is a delicate face that should be both angry and happy.
Brilliant, that's a good word. It's not that it's not gorgeous, but it's gorgeous and generous. It's not that she's not charming, but that there is a scorching sun-like light in her tenderness. The four characters of Mingyan Zhaoren just give Mingfei the best interpretation of the surprise that surged in his heart.
I feel that after I came to Nanjing, I met a lot of beauties, all of whom were good at it. Shen Yi is hot, Bai Lian is charming, and the princess with red makeup is bright and generous, but she is also a beauty.
And Su Xiao... uh.
Ming Feizhen suddenly felt a little headache.
Shaking his head, he looked at the princess. She has always been a heroic and valiant chivalrous princess. At this time, she was as well-behaved as a small animal, her warm body was motionless, and she was obediently staying in Ming Feizhen's arms. Seeing his scorching gaze, he couldn't help but gently tilted his head and lowered his beautiful face.
Seeing Her Royal Highness, who was chasing and killing him fiercely just now, but now looks shy, Ming Feizhen couldn't help laughing.
She smiled at the princess and said, "Hello, Your Highness."
"Hello, hello."
【His voice... so nice】
Princess Hongzhuang thought in a daze. But this idea also made the princess feel ashamed.
"I'll unlock your acupuncture points first."
Ming Fei really doesn't understand the Huashan School's acupuncture technique, not to mention that Jia Yunfeng's knowledge has exceeded that of his own school, and the acupuncture technique is even more special. What's more, most of the clothes on the princess were destroyed by Jia Yun Fengqi Sword, and there was only a single coat left, which was not suitable anywhere. So Ming Feizhen simply picked up Princess Hongzhuang's slender wrist and entered a burst of infuriating energy.
Princess Hongzhuang felt hot all over, and immediately felt her hands and feet move. Once the limbs are freed, they can move freely. But after being locked in the acupuncture point, she was injured and agitated. She felt weak in her arms and legs, and her body was limp and instinctively leaned on Ming Feizhen. Princess Hongzhuang is usually shy and shy. Her martial arts skills are similar to those of Buddhism, and she herself is considered to be half a Buddhist disciple. Therefore, he has always been respectful and self-righteous, and he has always been honest with men.
But just now, it was as if he took the initiative to pounce on others, and his already reddish cheeks seemed to be full of wine, and the pink glow was blowing on his face.
Ming Fei really knew that her hands and feet should be sore, so she didn't think too much, and hugged her slender body tighter. It's just that Princess Hongzhuang's legs are too slender, so Ming Feizhen still hugged her with the habit of long hands after the bone reduction. She hugged her casually, holding her jade back with one hand, and resting the other under her soft thighs, but most of her body was hanging in the air.
Ming Fei's impolite gaze politely inspected the pair of firm, plump, thin, white and tender long legs.
He was amazed when he saw it, and Ming Fei was really surprised and said, "His Royal Highness..."
Princess Hongzhuang was in an indecent posture at this time, and she was feeling ashamed, but she warned that she would run into the chivalrous person. She didn't know what to do, and when she heard Mingfei's words, she replied, "What is the important thing about the chivalrous person?"
Ming Feizhen smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that your legs are really long." He was wearing a mask and looked at the fact that people's long legs were not exposed, but he told them.
Princess Hongzhuang was stunned, her heart was bitter, but she didn't know how to respond.
Since she was a child, she knew that she was taller than ordinary women, not just as tall as the royal sister. Even the queen mother said that she was too tall and would easily embarrass her future husband. The older I got, the more distressed it became. She learns martial arts very quickly, and sometimes her brothers can't beat her, and they make fun of her for being a big fool. She would often hide and cry alone.
Since then, she has traveled in the arena and acted as a chivalrous person, and gradually took a light on this matter. I know that I don't need to rely on a man, and I don't care about the so-called husband's shame. But in my heart, I still don't like my height, which is different from ordinary women.
This is the first time we met today, and the man who had saved his life even said the same thing. She suddenly felt that her heart was empty, and she felt an inexplicable sense of loss.
Suddenly, with a slight sway, the man reached out to her white and moist knees, and hugged her effortlessly. Corrected from that strange posture. I heard the man say.
"it's beautiful."
"… "
With just these three words, the unhappiness in Princess Hongzhuang's heart was suddenly swept away. In its place was a burst of indescribable joy, and a heart-pounding sensation she had never felt before.
Princess Hongzhuang looked at the icy bronze mask, and from that face that couldn't express any emotion, she seemed to feel a scorching heat that made her whole body hot. Especially the air around his face suddenly became hot.
Princess Hongzhuang whispered like a mosquito, "Thank you, thank you." After saying that, she buried her head in Ming Feizhen's arms and no longer looked at him.
Mingfei really felt what happened to this girl, and the voice of the emperor came from a distance.
"Master! Hero! May I ask how the little girl is now?"
The emperor was overjoyed when he saw that Ming Fei had really rescued Hong Zhuang, but he had never seen his daughter speak, fearing that he was still injured by Jia Yunfeng just now, he couldn't help but call out.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the Princess is doing fine."
This sentence was sent to the emperor's ears through sound transmission, and the emperor heard it as if someone was talking close at hand.
But the emperor thought to himself: This voice sounds young, how can this person have such deep internal strength and such terrifying martial arts... And where did this voice seem to be heard before? It's also really weird.
The atmosphere at the scene was still frozen like ice, and the killers who killed the alliance did not relax for a moment. But they put their hopes on their leader.
Jia Yunfeng was silent for a long time before finally speaking.