"Fuxiqin, you are actually able to inherit Fuxiqin!" Bi Yue was stunned when she saw the scene in front of her, and shouted loudly, and then said in surprise as if she remembered something. "Murong Xing'er, you are Murong Xing'er!? No wonder the young master of the Nuwa clan will try his best to protect you. No, people like you can't stay. I have to hurry up and tell the Lord." After speaking, he turned to leave. .
"The more you know, the quicker you will die. Today, I don't think Miss Biyue can go." A sneer raised his lips, and Leng Yetong said coldly, speeding up the tune, and the soft tune changed in an instant. It was so exciting that Biyue and Taotie showed all kinds of painful applications. The movements in their hands were getting faster and faster, and the tune was getting faster and faster. When the final sound of the piano fell, Fuxiqin emitted a fierce light. Taotie and Bi Yue was submerged in this light, and her soul disappeared without a trace.
In the dark dark room, the silver mask on the face of the man in black trembled a little. He patted the table with both hands, and there was a hint of panic in his hoarse voice. He said to himself, "Fuxiqin! Who inherited Fuxiqin!?" With a spell in his mouth, he wanted to see something from the spiritual mirror. The sudden dazzling light in the spiritual mirror made him unable to adapt. He closed his eyes, took two steps back in panic, and said, "What is this!? Ah!! !" Fuxiqin's power penetrated the spirit mirror and hit the man in black, red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed fiercely, but he covered his chest with his hands, gritted his teeth, damn it! The Nuwa family is always ruining his good deeds! Is that Murong Xing'er? very good! One day he will kill all the Nuwa people one by one!
With the disappearance of Biyue and Taotie, along with Fuxiqin, Leng Yetong seemed to have lost all her strength, and sat limply on the ground. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked vigilantly at the other man on the opposite side. The inexplicable familiar feeling filled him with a sense of crisis.
"Woman, can you explain to this king what's going on?" Looking at the mess in the yard, he retracted his gaze from Beichen Moxuan's body, and Baili Liumo looked down at the woman in his arms, faintly asked.
"Your Highness, you are really ruthless, I am injured, and you still won't let me go." Leng Yetong smiled lightly, said helplessly, coughed twice, and said with a bitter smile, "Let's go back and talk about it. , It's not very convenient here, besides, we are all injured, we always need some relief before we can answer your question."
"Your Highness, are you all right?" The barrier disappeared, and Lin Feng immediately rushed into the courtyard. Seeing the wolf in the ground, he couldn't help himself. He ran to Baili Liumo's side and looked at the pale face in his arms. The woman asked eagerly, "The princess, the prince, what happened?"
"It's okay, take them back to the palace, and give them what you need." Baili Liumo said lightly, and handed the three Beichen Moxuan to Lin Feng, hugged Leng Yetong, turned around, left the courtyard, and rode the horse. , headed towards the direction of the palace.
"The three young masters, please." Lin Feng watched the two leave without knowing why, shrugged his shoulders, and said respectfully to the three Beichen Moxuan.
"It's time to work." Hesitating again and again, Beichen Moxuan chose to go back with Linfeng. He was seriously injured and needed recuperation. Now the situation is getting more and more tense, and he is worried that Xing'er is alone. With the help of Lan Ling and Lv Ling, they stood up, walked out of the yard slowly, and the four of them drove towards the direction of the palace.