Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 96

Seeing that Feng Ling was concentrating on dealing with Lin Tianhe, Lin Xiao held the lyre in his left hand, tapped his toes on the railing, and flew towards the lakeside at high speed.

Just passing by the two gazebos, Lin Xiao felt a strong wind blowing towards him behind him.Holding the lyre, he turned over in the air and landed on the gazebo beside him. He looked up at the direction of the strong wind that had just attacked him, but met Xuanyuan Yuewu's cold phoenix eyes.

"I have nothing to do with the girl, so why block people's way." Holding the lyre in his arms, Lin Xiao looked at the woman in white on the gazebo opposite, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked pretendingly puzzled.

Gently caressing the white silk in her hand with her slender fingers, Xuanyuan Yuewu quietly looked at Lin Xiao opposite, with a sneer slowly forming on the corner of her mouth.

"Who said we have no festivals?" A soft voice slowly sounded in the air, Liu Mei raised her eyebrows lightly, and let the white silk in her hand fly up with the wind, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

"Xiaosheng has never met a girl before, so how can he have any trouble with her." Looking at Xuanyuan Yuewu's calm and composed appearance, he does not seem to be someone who has any trouble with her.

But at this moment, he had received Feng Ling's sword, and his right hand was almost crippled. When he fought Xuanyuan Yuewu just now, he noticed that her martial arts were not weak.Even though Lin Xiao was full of anger in his heart now, he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Didn't we meet just now?" Playing with the white silk in his hand, he looked at Lin Xiao with a half-smile, with an expression that you forgot that we met, and naturally you also forgot that we had a festival.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced over the bridgehead of the Jiuqu Corridor, and a white figure quietly came into view.A sneer quickly flashed across his heart, and he looked at Lin Xiao with a little more coldness.

If it weren't for Lin Tianhe, how could her Ah Qing have been injured? Fortunately, no bones were injured, otherwise, even if the entire Lin Mansion was demolished, it would not be enough to vent her anger.

"Stinky girl, don't be ashamed of your face." Seeing the expression on Xuanyuan Yuewu's face, Lin Xiao knew that he had been tricked by her.From the very beginning, she had no intention of letting him go, and the anger that had been suppressed surged up again in an instant.

With his left hand facing the air, the lyre in his hand spun in the air. Lin Xiao stroked the strings with his left hand, a sharp sound almost resounded across the entire lake, and several black wind blades flew towards Xuanyuan Yuewu.

Seeing the several wind blades flying towards her, Xuanyuan Yuewu tapped her toes and quickly jumped towards the pavilion beside her.Looking back, the gazebo that was standing just now had been smashed into a pile of rubble by those wind blades, and sank into the lake below.

A black smoke slowly overflowed from the bottom of the water, and quickly spread along the entire lake.Lin Xiao, who took the opportunity to escape to the lakeside while Xuanyuan Yuewu was dodging those wind blades, looked at the black mist that continued to spread on the lake, with a smug smile on his warm face.

"You just wait to be engulfed by this black mist and turn into white bones. I won't accompany you, young master." Smiling coldly at the river that was already filled with black mist, Lin Xiao turned around with the lyre in his arms and turned to the side. Bamboo Garden strode forward.

Just after taking a few steps, a sword light behind him flew towards Lin Xiao quickly, cutting him in half abruptly.

Blood mist splashed everywhere, Xuanyuan Yuewu who jumped out of the black mist and landed on the lakeside raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Qinghan not far away.

The sword just now was very domineering, at least seventy percent of Feng Qinghan's internal energy was poured into it.Doesn't he know he's hurt?If he swung such a domineering sword light forcefully, his internal injuries would be aggravated at the slightest, and all the meridians of his whole body would be damaged at the worst.

Thinking of Feng Qinghan not cherishing her body so much, Xuanyuan Yuewu felt a nameless anger in her heart.

(End of this chapter)