Killer abandoned concubine poison against the sky

Chapter 481 Che ([-])
The figure is the same as the sound of the sixth flute, so clear that it seems to have absorbed the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

After following for a short distance, the man was extremely fast. She turned around several times, and when there were more people in front of her, she lost sight of him.

She had never lost anyone before.

It was perfectly normal to lose him.Because...the other party must not be human.

He pursed his lips silently.

She casually started to wander around again, maybe the position was a bit off, there were not as many people on the street as before, but it was still lively.

There are many shops selling lanterns and flower lamps on the left and right sides of the road. Several lanterns are hung in front of each shop, forming two long lines of lanterns that seem to be endless, dazzling and beautiful.

She watched the lanterns in front of the meeting, and then lingered on a large pile of lanterns put out by a vendor, looking back inadvertently.

In the dark place where two streets intersect, that figure stands comfortably, clear as hell.

He was dressed in crescent white clothes, with well-defined facial features and picturesque eyebrows, like a person walking out of a painting, unstained by dust.

Among the thousands of pedestrians, he is independent and dedicated to his youth.

It seems that no one can compare with him in everything in the world.

Thinking of not being able to find him before, suddenly looking back, he was in a dimly lit place!

He also stared at her steadfastly, looking at her extremely beautiful figure beside the colorful lantern, like a fairy born out of the world, like a fairy entering an illusion.

He had seen her face too many times, and it was still astonishingly beautiful, just one glance would be unforgettable for a lifetime.

Without walking away, his clear pupils met her cold gaze in the air, without sparks or embarrassment.

It's like gazing at a... long lost friend.

She walked over, and he... floated over.

Really use floating.

That's not light work, but walking without touching the ground without a shadow on the ground.His whole body is a transparent wisp of ghost.

Floating stopped a few steps in front of her, he opened his lips quietly, "Are you... looking for me?"

The voice is clear and melodious, with a slight magnetism, extremely pleasant to the ear.

"What do you say?" she asked back.

He smiled lightly, and there seemed to be a faint brilliance between his brows.

"Why help me?" She didn't talk nonsense.

He pondered for a while, "You mean Meilin Xiaozhuli, the sixth level sound wave skill?"

"It's really you."

He nodded lightly, "It's you, of course I want to help."

When she raised her eyebrows, she would not naively think that her appearance was so beautiful that even ghosts would be fascinated by her.

At this time, people began to stare at Feng Jingyun and point, everyone cast a strange light on her face, "Tsk tsk tsk... such a beautiful woman is actually a lunatic!"

"Yeah," someone nodded, "she actually talked into the air. She was talking to herself..."

"She must be out of her mind..."

"It doesn't matter if she is sick, whoever made her look so beautiful, even if she has faults, someone is willing to marry her. Look at her clothes. The material is made of the finest silk. She was born rich or expensive..."

"So what if you were born rich, are you just a fool?" Many people sneered.

Feng Jingyun was too lazy to listen to people's comments, so she was about to leave.

He stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, glanced around with his clear pupils, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Being caught by the wrist, she felt the coldness of being held.

Although Jun Moshang's body is cold, it has flesh and blood, and it feels like a body.

(End of this chapter)