The wind is so cold that it makes my heart tremble!
Dugu Yingcheng held his forehead helplessly, and sighed inwardly: Can you be any more stupid during the day? You knew that the king was unhappy that the queen was with Jun Liufeng, and you still dared to mention it? You are just asking for trouble!
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Bai Tian regretted it and wanted to slap himself hard in the face!
I'll let you talk too much, I'll let you talk too much. What are you talking about...
The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and then a deep voice sounded, "Wait!" A heavy word came out of his mouth, resoundingly.
"Wait?" Bai Tian was puzzled. What kind of response was this
Dugu Yingcheng frowned and put his hand on his chin, thinking. After a moment, he suddenly realized it and clapped his hands, "I know!"
"What do you know?" Bai Tian hurried forward with a curious look on his face.
Dugu Yingcheng turned around with a smile on his face, and then slowly said: "Because someone will help us break the formation."
Bai Tian was speechless. He subconsciously reached out and touched Dugu Yingcheng's forehead. "The temperature is normal. You don't have a fever? Why are you talking nonsense..."
“…” Three black lines immediately appeared on Dugu Yingcheng’s forehead. He quickly reached out and slapped away the hand that Bai Tian had placed on his forehead.
"When will your brain improve? The road back to the palace is very dangerous, and there are countless people who want to kill us. Now, we are trapped in the array. Although we can't move forward, our lives are not in danger. So..."
“So those who want to kill us will find a way to break the formation.” At the end, Bai Tian finally understood.
"Yes, that's right. It seems you are not hopelessly stupid!"
"… "
At the same time, Prince Xuan's mansion was extremely lively.
The moment Jun Liufeng floated in, Nangong Tianlan, for some reason, hugged Ling'er in his arms. For a moment, the mandragora flowers danced more brilliantly.
The moon is reflected in the peach blossom eyes, and the sexy lips are drawn into a smile, which only expresses fatal tenderness. A touch of crimson falls, and the robe dances without wind, setting off the beautiful face, which is unparalleled.
The moment Nangong Tianlan saw Ling'er hugging him, the cinnabar on Jun Liufeng's brow became even redder.
Those who knew him knew that was a sign of his anger.
"Let her go!" His deep and magnetic voice was not cold, but it made people feel chilled. In particular, the smile in his eyes made people feel palpitations.
"Peach Blossom..." Ling'er was about to explain, but Nangong Tianlan was one step ahead of her and pressed her mute point, and her childish voice stopped abruptly.
Oh my god, what is Brother Tian doing
Ling'er was a little confused at the moment. Looking at the attitude of Peach Blossom Demon, she must have misunderstood something.
Although there is no conflict between the Cangsheng Sect and the "Old Ghost", their self-esteem cannot be challenged.
Now a fight is about to begin!
"I didn't expect that the dignified Prince Xuan would actually be an 'old ghost' who would do anything to get what he wants. Nangong Tianlan, you are so resourceful that you can actually successfully deceive the world!"
"Haha, Master Cangsheng, thank you for the compliment." Nangong Tianlan did not raise his eyebrows, his eyes always fixed on the little person in his arms, and he responded indifferently.
However, it was his indifferent attitude that made Jun Liufeng even more angry. "Whether you are Prince Xuan or 'Old Ghost', I don't care at all. As long as you return the person in your hands to me, we can live in peace. Otherwise..."
"Then let's just do it." Without thinking, he blurted out, a naked provocation!
A clear voice with a magical magnetism rang out in this tense situation.
Under the faint moonlight, the handsome man was dressed in a noble and flowing black robe. His inky long black hair was bound tightly by an exquisite golden crown and an emerald green jade hairpin. His bangs on his forehead and the long hair naturally falling on both sides of his face were gently blown by the night breeze. He was as noble and elegant as the Son of God descending on the moon.
Nangong Tianlan and Di Shitian had similar temperaments, and sometimes, it even gave Ling'er an illusion. She couldn't even figure out whether her intimacy with him came from that familiar face or that familiar temperament
At this moment, what exactly he wanted to do... She couldn't guess.
Nangong Tianlan looked calm and composed, but he could see the worry of the girl in his arms about Jun Liufeng.
That was why he wanted to know. In the eyes of this little girl, what position did Jun Liufeng hold, above him or below him
As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on Jun Liufeng's eyes froze, and his thin lips moved, "Prince Xuan is indeed very courageous. In this case, I don't need to say much. Although the Cangsheng Sect and the 'Old Ghost' have no grudges, we can take this opportunity to determine who is better." A smiling voice sounded in the air, as gentle as the moonlight flowing all over the ground, but underneath was a cold undercurrent of murderous intent!
Putting the Jade Flute to his lips, a melodious tune sounded. With a strong inner force, like thousands of ice blades, it swept up waves in the air, constantly surging. The mandragora flower changed its original free-falling trajectory, and the petals stood up regularly, following the rhythm of the flute, condensing into a knife. It shot towards Nangong Tianlan in a sharp rotation.
"I also want to know how powerful Sect Master Jun is." He smiled, his voice still elegant and without anger. He put the person in his arms on the chair and jumped into the air. The mandragora flowers surrounded his body, like a whirlpool, condensing into a pistil.
Finally, Nangong Tianlan stretched out his hands to both sides, and with a loud "bang", the pistil scattered in all directions, and after the flowering season, it fell into the mud.
The petals scattered naturally on the ground, and some fell on Ling'er's body and hair, making her like an elf among flowers.
"Enough, stop it!" Ling'er's eyes widened as she looked at the two people fighting in front of her, and she was extremely panicked. Unfortunately, her acupuncture points were pressed, so she couldn't make any sound or move.
Damn it, if she had known this would happen, she shouldn't have lied to Jun Liufeng, nor should she have followed Nangong Tianlan here. When two tigers fight, one of them is bound to be injured. If one of them is really injured, she will be a sinner for all eternity.
"It's interesting that you can break my 'Falling Flowers and Flowing Water'." The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and the curve of his mouth became more evil. His black eyes flashed with a frightening and bloodthirsty edge in the moonlight! "However, compared to me, you are still far behind!"
His sword-like eyebrows furrowed, his hands suddenly dropped, and then a scarlet figure approached Nangong Tianlan directly, and the jade flute swept across his neck.
Nangong Tianlan's head tilted back suddenly, and a strand of long hair fluttered in front of his forehead. The jade flute passed by and slid straight down. Nangong Tianlan's face froze, and Jun Liufeng smiled. The completely different expressions represented different personalities. (To be continued)