The World-Defying Mercenary Concubine: Sushou Qiankun

Chapter 68 The Man in Purple [2]

Xiao Chong hasn't woken up yet, and he doesn't know how long he will be comatose? !

My spiritual power has not improved yet, and I am still at the fifth level of the Spirit Dou, but there are signs that I am about to break through. I have too many things on my mind recently, and I haven't completely calmed down to practice. It seems that I have to speed up the progress.

Yan Li put Xiao Chong back into his clothes, and slowly closed his eyes.

But just before she closed her eyes for a while, her eyes widened suddenly, she stood up, her spiritual power gathered on her feet, she used the wandering dragon step to speed up, and quickly moved towards the right side of the front run away.

There was a smell of blood, and a very strong smell.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, Yan Li suddenly stopped, withdrew his spiritual power, and slowly dived over like a boneless black cat.

Behind her small, thick trunk, she looked forward.

Ahead was an open space without growing shrubs and green trees.

On the ground, there were several human corpses, blood slowly flowing out, and the whole air was filled with the smell of blood.

The faint moonlight shone down, showing a purple back.

With a slender body and a dark purple brocade robe, from behind is a man with long, jet-black satin-like hair that reaches knee length. Two strands of silk hair were picked from the temples and tied together with a thin white ribbon. tied up.

The white ribbon fluttered slightly with the night wind, just a back view, forming a scene alone, secluded and quiet.

Of course, the few corpses around him spoiled the scenery.

However, Yan Li's eyes deepened.

That powerful aura emanated from the man's body, and there was a faint sense of oppression.

Yan Li frowned.

At this moment, the man in purple turned around, and his sharp eyes directed at the direction where Yan Li was.

Yan Li was startled, but suddenly froze.

Is this a man?
A genuine man, but this was the first time she had seen a man with such a face, whether it was in the past or in this life.

Tall and tall, he was dressed in a dark purple brocade gown, with the skirts, sleeves and hem of the gown bordered with gold thread, which was gorgeous and complicated.

But it gives people the feeling that it is not only gorgeous, but more of an unattainable feeling.

Just like his face.

The skin was creamy, completely white without any blemishes, and under the moonlight, it was actually glowing with a faint luster.

But the difference in his cold temperament is that he has a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes.

The narrow and long phoenix eyes meander and meander, and the ends of the eyes are slightly raised, forming a trace of charm, a natural evil charm.

This person's appearance gave Yan Li the impression that his temperament was dusty and his appearance was coquettish. The combination of the two is difficult to describe in words.

The way he looked at Yanli was like a high-ranking king, and she was like an ant, which made Yanli very unhappy.

No matter how beautiful and how good she is, she dare not be interested. She is interested in his gaze, which makes her have an urge to destroy.

Destruction, such a proud person, she really wants to destroy what he sees! ! !
She felt her blood boil.

The powerful aura on this person was completely ignored.

But at this time, the man in purple raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes sank.

Suddenly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Li was startled.

Because of that faint smile, the somewhat cold face lines suddenly became softer.

(End of this chapter)