Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Without even thinking about it, Qingfeng stabbed the dagger in his hand towards the person beside him without hesitation.

She was so negligent that she let the other party get so close without even noticing.

This is a taboo for killers.

The dagger slashed across, and it was about to stab into the body of the person beside him. Suddenly, a familiar aura lingered, his body shook, and the dagger held high in his hand stopped in mid-air, and the whole person was like a lightning strike.

This person, the person next to him...,

That strong body, that broad chest, that familiar breath, that tough muscle, everything is so familiar, so familiar that she can know it even with her eyes closed.

Realized that his figure was always in his dreams at midnight.

Familiar with it, let her embrace the whole world.

It's him...it's him...

This person is a mole in her heart and the source of all the strength in her life.

Two reincarnations, just to fall in love with him.

It's him...it's really him...

His eyes suddenly turned red, for no reason, they turned red.

The arm around her waist tightened, and a sharp arrow flashed by. The person beside her hugged her, jumped up like an eagle, and took two steps back.

"Follow me!"

Turning his head, facing Nalan Qingyun with a dark face, he whispered in a low voice, his body slipped, Nangong Aotian embraced Qingfeng, his toes flew on the ground, and he flew over ten feet like an eagle, He flew out fiercely.

The whole body is like running thunder in the air.

Behind him, shimmering arrows brushed past his back continuously, and shot deep into the opposite mountain wall, as sharp as a straw.

The dazzling arrow was inserted into the stone wall, and the ferocious tail of the arrow kept swinging in mid-air, with murderous aura rising.

In a short while, the stone walls on both sides were densely inserted, like honeycombs, countless.

Even if he is indifferent and calm like a breeze, his heart suddenly turns cold at this moment.

If he hadn't come, she and Nalan Qingyun...

The sharp arrows were swift and fierce, and they flew out continuously.

The figures of the three were like lightning, and they flew past the dense forest of arrows. Nangong Aotian stepped on the flying arrow and was about to fall from the sky.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a strange movement on the stone steps in front of him.

Looking at it, the three of them took a deep breath. On the narrow ground, there were densely packed sharp knives. The cold light flickered, reflecting the penetrating light in the sun. With a whoosh, it suddenly appeared from the ground. Without any warning.

A sharp blade flashed, spreading across the huge distance ahead.

And the flickering cold blade was filled with dark brown light, exuding a strong stench, emanating faintly from the sharp blade.

Toxic, highly poisonous.

These cold blades should have been soaked with poison.

In front of him were densely packed sharp knives soaked in poison.

Behind them, a volley of arrows shot towards the three of them continuously, approaching the backs of the three of them.

Seeing that there is no way out and no way out.

Nangong Aotian's sharp eyes suddenly turned cold, and the soft sword wrapped around his waist immediately pulled out, unsheathed, and with a backhand sword, stabbed horizontally towards the hard stone wall.

The sword entered the stone wall, and the bodies of the two were hung upside down on the stone wall like a swing.

Nalan Qingyun followed suit, but because of the lack of internal energy due to poisoning, the sharp sword only penetrated a tiny bit, and his whole body fell like a wild goose.

You can't let Qingyun lose here.

Qingfeng gritted her teeth and glanced at Nangong Aotian, and at this very moment, Nangong Aotian's bright eyes were also looking at her.

Without saying anything, the two of them smiled slightly in their eyes.

Nalan Qingyun cannot be allowed to die here.

From each other's eyes, we can see each other's meaning.

The dagger in Qingfeng's hand stabbed fiercely into the stone wall. Nangong Aotian hit it with luck, and a stone fell immediately. Qingfeng kicked the stone to the place where Nalan Qingyun fell.

Dangerously, at the position where Nalan Qingyun fell, the blade was smashed, revealing a gap as big as a sesame seed, only enough for Nalan Qingyun's feet.

Qingfeng and Nangong Aotian looked at the law again, shot down the stone again, and the two fell to the ground.

"Qingyun, are you okay!" Qingfeng was slightly melancholy.

Just now, she noticed that Nalan Qingyun's feet were black, with black liquid remaining, which was ferocious and terrifying.

No need to guess, I also know that it must be caused by poisoning when clearing the obstacles for her.

Otherwise, with Nalan Qingyun's ability, it would not be so difficult to penetrate the stone wall.

"I can't die!" He responded in a low voice, trying to stand up, his body was messy, his handsome face was still high, still proud, and still didn't have much expression.

It seemed that he didn't think about it at all, it seemed that being rescued by a rival in love was just an ordinary thing that he didn't care about.

However, that tooth deeply bit into the lower lip, dripping with blood, I don't know if it's because of the poison on his body, or the sourness rolling in his heart.

How could Qingfeng not know Nalan Qingyun's mood at the moment.

She doesn't know how to speak?

Sometimes, what you think is good consolation, but in the hearts of sad people, it is just making things worse.

Glancing over, sighing silently, she bit her lip, not daring to look at Nangong Aotian: "God, I'll help Qingyun."

Nangong Aotian's expression was shocked, and he took a deep look at Qingfeng. There were too complicated emotions in that look, it seemed to be anger, it seemed to be trembling, and it seemed that there was such an unspeakable intensity.

He didn't speak, but this glance already said too much.

Gently let go of Qingfeng's hand, but there was more bitterness in her heart.

When he was not by her side, was she moved by Nalan Qingyun?

It's not love, it's just emotion.

However, when too many moving faces come together, they can turn into love.

Qingfeng lowered her head, and also felt that what she was doing at the moment was not authentic enough.

However, she couldn't ignore Nalan Qingyun.

This man ended up like this because of her.

How could she ignore it?

Qingyun is a proud man. Under such circumstances, he sacrificed himself to protect each other. It was not an emotional request, not a gift of kindness, but an involuntary, deepest and most genuine affection in his heart.

She can't repay this true love, but she doesn't want to let it down.

Although she is cold, she still can't be heartless.

A boundless irritability suddenly rose in his heart, and he said to help Nalan Qingyun, but his feet didn't move at all.

"Go! We are one." Nangong Aotian's deep voice suddenly reminded his ears, and Qingfeng suddenly raised his head to meet his deep black eyes.

"Aren't you angry?" She said very slowly.

She has personally experienced how hot and domineering this man's emotions are. Even when she takes a look at a man, she will think about many things.

However, at this moment, he let her go and let her help Qingyun?