Long Feiyan's sister and brother walked on the street with idle steps, the psychological endurance of the two sisters and brothers was good, and the scene in the dark alley did not cause much psychological shadow to them, but it was just an inconsequential episode.
Walking all the way, when there were still two streets away from Long's house, suddenly a sharp murderous aura came to his face, accompanied by a sharp murderous aura and a figure as fast as lightning.
"Sister be careful" Long Feiming exclaimed, and without thinking about it, he drew his sword to meet him, but that person was menacing and murderous, so that Long Feiming's blocking had no effect at all, and he couldn't save it, so he only made futile efforts.
Long Feiyan's willow eyebrows were raised, his eyes as deep as jade were slightly dark, a fierce color flashed, a little under his feet, his body avoided like lightning, and at the same time, he did not forget to pull Long Feiming, who was a meat shield, away, and hurriedly shot the silver needle at the other party.
Long Feiyan shot generously this time, and shot twelve at once, and the twelve silver needles brought up twelve cold lights, aiming at the person's body, fast and accurate Long Feiyan has always liked to kill with one blow, and naturally he will not show mercy to those who want to kill her.
The silver needle hissed through the wind, only shooting at the white slender figure, the woman didn't seem to expect Long Feiyan to be so powerful, and her dodging action was a little messy, dissipating most of the momentum she had deliberately shown.
Long Feiming was about to step forward with a sword, but Long Feiyan shouted: "Little Wu, come back" Although Long Feiming was unwilling, he still stopped and took a step back to protect Long Feiyan's body.
Damn, this madwoman wants her sister's life, why didn't her sister let him kill this madwoman Long Feiyan frowned, and looked at the gorgeous and peerless woman in front of him with cold eyes.
Long Feiyan looks good by herself, she really can't look down on ordinary women, but the woman in front of her is amazing, white clothes are better than snow, the texture is excellent, it is obviously pure and harmless white, but it makes the woman in front of her wear a bewitching smell, and her appearance is even more delicate and beautiful, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a shy flower in the closed moon, although her actions are a little embarrassed now, but it does not damage her beauty at all.
The demeanor and elegance of the body are also very different, making Long Feiyan clearly realize that this is a great beauty that is unparalleled in the world.
However, beauty is like a dragon flying smoke, which is never the place of attention, she looks more at the rich black on the body of the great beauty, like the endless darkness in hell, the darkness that can swallow people.
No matter how pure and kind this woman is, her essence is definitely an evil demon.
Although Long Feiyan had never seen Qiu Rushui's appearance, with just one glance, she could almost be sure that the seemingly holy, but dirty amazing woman in front of her was the so-called bullshit palace master.
That is, the woman who has been peeping at Nangong Wentian and wants to dominate Nangong Wentian, a woman who wants her life in order to fulfill her selfishness, a woman who has a very strong cultivation and a strong backer.
Looking at the woman in front of her who was glaring at her coldly, Long Feiyan wanted to laugh very inappropriately.
Because she never knew that a woman could do this, and she could do it so earth-shattering, that she couldn't do it without admiration.
This bullshit palace master Zhou can almost see Nangong Wentian's shadow up and down, one white and one black, similar in style and color, Long Feiyan really wants to peel off this woman's clothes to see if her dirty pants are the same as Nangong Wentian Not to mention the incense dyed on her body, it is also exactly the same breath, so thick and similar, it seems that others are afraid that she will not know that she is in love with Nangong Wentian.
Long Feiyan saw such Qiu Ruoshui, and he understood in his heart why this bullshit palace master looked so flowery, but Nangong Wentian treated her as cold as frost and didn't like her.
A woman with a strong desire for exclusivity who regards Nangong Wentian as a possession, it is strange that she likes the powerful Nangong Wentian Moreover, with her strong desire for exclusivity for Nangong Wentian, even Nangong Wentian's privacy should be thoroughly investigated, and I am afraid that it will be clear how many times a day the thatched house will be investigated.
How could a person like Nangong Wentian like him like such a woman with a strong desire to control Long Feiyan looked at the bullshit palace master Qiu Ruoshui, and suddenly had a feeling of being ridiculous, she found that no matter what the world, the best can always be seen everywhere, and the bullshit palace master in front of her is the best of the best.
Is this wishful thinking really liked?
Long Feiyan didn't think that this bullshit palace master liked Nangong Wentian at all, and was more just exclusive.
"What kind of expression are you" Qiu Ruoshui threw back the silver needle in his hand casually, looked at Long Feiyan coldly, and said angrily.
Damn women, they are all dying, and they dare to laugh at her, this kind of silent ridicule makes her more uncomfortable than slapping her for Qiu Ruoshui, who is used to being high.
This inexplicable woman was able to dodge her sister's silver needle Long Feiming's eyes widened, looking at Qiu Ruoshui in disbelief, at this moment he finally understood why his sister didn't let him do it, this inexplicable brainless woman in front of him was so high in cultivation, he was definitely not her opponent, and if he stepped forward, he could only find death.
Long Feiming once again blamed himself for his low cultivation and couldn't protect his sister, but he had to drag his sister to protect him.
"What is my expression, can you control it" Long Feiyan's eyes were cold, and the black mist was thick, and he didn't feel that his expression needed to be reported to this bullshit palace master.
"You are looking for death" Qiu Ruoshui's beautiful eyes were cold, as sharp as an arrow, and the arrow was into the bone: "If you don't say it, I will kill you directly" Long Feiming's handsome face suddenly sank, protecting Long Feiyan's side, full of vigilance, the hairs on his body stood up, and he stared at Qiu Ruoshui.
"If I want to say it, just say it, if you don't want to say it, I won't say it, what can you do with me" Long Feiyan's voice was cold without the slightest warmth, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Open your mouth and close your mouth and want my life, you really think you can kill me" "You think you can save your life under me" Qiu Ruoshui's autumn-like eyes narrowed slightly, her eyes were as cold as ice, and the anger in her body suddenly soared, and a white Lian suddenly drilled out of her wrist, attacking Long Feiyan like a spiritual snake.
"Sister, be careful" The ancient sword in Long Feiming's hand swung away, trying to cut off the satin-like Bai Lian.
Who knew that Bai Lian seemed to be soft, but when he really cut it, he was extremely flexible, and Long Feiming used all his strength to strike, but he couldn't cause any damage to that silky Bai Lian at all.
Long Feiming was stunned, how could it be that this inexplicable woman's Bai Lian was made of something You must know that what he holds in his hand is the invincible Soul Eater Sword oshow7 t1706231537: