Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 321 Is it a blessing or a curse?
"Really? Since you are so confident, I want to see what you can do." A murderous gleam flashed in the demon boy's eyes, and with a flick of her fingertips, a dark light popped out from her fingertips. Flew towards Xuan Luo's eyebrows.

With a movement in Xuan Luo's eyes, he first withdrew the twin silk silk, and sent the injured Yue Zhixiang off the stage with a soft force, then blocked his eyebrows with one hand, squeezed the poisonous needle in the palm of his hand and smiled, "Demon boy, I didn't expect you to use a hidden weapon against a junior like me at such a great age, you really have a thick skin."

The demon boy was so angry that Xuan Luo gritted his teeth, "Little girl with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, let me show you how powerful this old man is in seduction!"

After she finished speaking, her small mouth opened and closed again, uttering weird and weird sounds similar to Fu Yin, and that sound had a tingling taste, full of coldness and sternness in the cold.

Yue Zhixiang was supported by Hongyan, and she was covering her chest, while holding the soul-controlling flute that was rejected by Xuanluo tightly in the other hand, looking at the beautiful figure on the stage, a deep and worried light appeared in his eyes.

Xuan Luo, don't worry!
Compared to Yue Zhixiang's worries, Jun Chen was naturally also worried, but he was more concerned with observing Xuan Luo's martial arts, her every move, and even her expression.

What kind of arrogance and domineering is hidden under the veil?

The contest between Xuan Luo and Yao Tong was very thrilling, relatively exciting, so that everyone watched it with gusto, and even had a feeling of admiration from the bottom of their hearts, because Xuan Luo was able to resolve the demon boy's ultimate move again and again, which is not ordinary people. can be done.

Except for those who didn't show up, except for Huangfu Yao, almost no one else was able to defuse those ultimate moves so easily. However, they had seen Xuan Ling's martial arts before. Although it was profound, it was not as mysterious as Xuan Luo.

Their masters are both Xuanhong, why is there such a big gap?

While everyone was wondering, a purple figure on the attic suddenly moved, and the corners of the perfect lips twitched with pride, "It seems that I read it right, she really is that person, if it wasn't for her, how could she resist it?" Can you hear the enchanting sound of the demon boy?"

The guard behind him nodded and agreed: "The master is still wise."

"It's okay to be wise or not, but what makes me curious is that Huangfu Yao didn't show up, which really surprised me. If his woman is in danger, what will happen to him?"

"this······"

"Forget it, I didn't ask you again, so why are you answering? If you can guess what Huangfu Yao is thinking, then you don't have to follow me." The man in purple said lightly, looking at the stage again. Xuan Luo became more and more satisfied.

In the other place, several people over half a hundred years old sat there. Although their eyes were not fixed on Xuan Luo, they all listened to the competition between Xuan Luo and the demon boy and guessed Xuan Luo's victory or loss in the next moment.

Except for one with a relatively calm face, the others are all a little nervous, and I don't know what they are nervous about.

Apart from these few people, there was another person sitting behind the bead curtain. That person hadn't moved. If he hadn't been holding his breath to perceive the situation outside, everyone would have thought that this person was just a sculpture.

And who is he?Why he was able to sit there safely among so many masters and ignore these arrogant old fellows was a question.

"The next move will determine her identity." The man's voice suddenly sounded, like a clear stream in the mountains, flowing past people's ears, and like a bird singing in an empty valley, with a sense of meditation and comfort, But if you recognize it carefully, you can feel the three-point tension and three-point excitement in his voice.

This person was indeed waiting excitedly and nervously for the next moment to come.

As he said, Xuan Luo was gradually at a disadvantage, and the demon boy had the intention of killing Xuan Luo. Seeing that she was getting weak, he couldn't help shouting, which disturbed Xuan Luo's mind, and then a bone flew out of his sleeve. Bang, with her strong internal force, hit Xuan Luo's shoulder hard.

Xuan Luo only felt a cold aura suddenly poured into her whole body. She quickly stabilized her flying body and landed on the ground. Meanwhile, the twin silks also lost their original sharpness at this time, and the faint brilliance above them had long since disappeared. It was Xuan Luo's blood.

Staring at the demon boy closely, Xuan Luo coughed a few times, and said with a sneer, "Monster boy, that's all you have."

The demon boy was angry, "Xuan Luo, at this point, you still dare to speak hard, it seems that you haven't tasted enough of me!"

Jun Chen stood up in an instant, as soon as the demon boy made a move, he would immediately go up to save people, and Yue Zhixiang gradually understood what was happening when he saw this scene.

With his seriously injured body, how can he save Xuan Luo?If it is Jun Chen, maybe...

"Really?" A sly smile appeared on the corner of Xuan Luo's mouth, and she stood up slowly, spat out a mouthful of blood, then gently rubbed the blood on the corner of her mouth, and looked at the demon boy with extremely arrogant and contemptuous eyes , One word at a time: "Today, I will eliminate harm for the world!"

Her voice, carrying the judgment from the heart, made the demon boy's body stagnate for an instant.

This woman, why, how could she feel a sense of fear?

No, never!

Everyone stared at Xuan Luo, her every move and even her small breath.Just because her words were too arrogant, but no one would question her arrogance. Is this woman a born king?Or a God-ordained strongman?No one knows, and everyone wants to know.

The people in the attic also stared intently at Xuan Luo, only to see her hand lightly pressing on her slender waist, Shuang Sheng Ling sensed something, and suddenly trembled, the soft Ling yarn suddenly turned into a belt, wrapped around Xuan Luo Xuan Luo's waist, and after a flash of red light, Xuan Luo already had an extra sword in his hand!

"Die, demon boy." She shouted coldly, holding the Fengling sword and attacking towards the demon boy with phoenix footwork, everyone was surprised, no, it should be said that they didn't know what happened, that sword...

"It's the Phoenix Spirit Sword!" An old man in the attic suddenly stood up regardless of his appearance, and murmured.

The other few looked at Xuan Luo with complicated expressions, and various thoughts suddenly appeared in their hearts.

kill?or stay?

Only the man behind the bead curtain was relatively calm, but at this moment his palms couldn't help shaking. Although he had such a guess, when his guess came true, he still couldn't calm down the complicated and joyful mood.

Finally found it, he really found her.

Auntie, I have found her, you should rest in peace.

Jun Chen looked at the Feng Ling Sword in Xuan Luo's hand in disbelief. This is the real Feng Ling Sword. Didn't expect it to be in Xuan Luo's hand?

He had seen the pattern of the Fengling Sword in the ancient books of the family, and there were even records about the Fengling Sword. However, was the birth of the Fengling Sword a blessing or a curse for Xuan Luo?

(End of this chapter)