Chapter 143

After a pause, Feng Qinyan slightly raised her eyebrows——

That majestic and noble figure made the blocked crowd immediately open the way for him.

What are you hiding from——

Sensing the icy murderous aura lurking on Di Youming's body, Feng Qinyan's eyelashes drooped slightly, ready to give up the fight and wait for the opportunity to leave.

As soon as she turned her head, Gong Lingyan threw a long whip directly at her collarbone.

Her body receded, Feng Qinyan's shoulders were immediately bruised, bright red.

The long whip in Gong Lingyan's hand is not a simple horse whip, it is a spiritual weapon made of soft black iron, its lethality cannot be underestimated.

After hurting Feng Qinyan, Gong Lingyan froze for a moment, and immediately looked at what would distract Feng Qinyan.

Turning her head, Gong Lingyan's heart skipped a beat, seeing the person in the distance, she said softly and charmingly, "Brother Ming."

At this moment, Gong Lingyan didn't even think about fighting.

However, the person who hadn't seen him for a long time in the distance, with the deep eyes of the starry sky, suddenly became cold like a world of ice and snow, and the people around him turned from the stunning eyes to shivering, and the eyes flashed with panic.

At this moment, Feng Qinyan glanced sideways at Gong Lingyan, her cattail fan and her eyelashes drooping slightly, looked at her wound, raised her eyebrows and put away the Tonglin umbrella, immediately covered the wound and turned to leave.

On the bloody horse facing her, the peach-like enchanting man didn't pay attention to the changes in the person in the distance, looked at her wound, and chuckled softly.

Is it a woman?

The wound where Feng Qinyan was whipped open revealed a bit of bandage that was tightly wrapped and not completely torn. Although it had been stained red with blood and could not be seen clearly, the man who was as enchanting as a peach blossom saw it just after soaking red for a moment.

At this moment, Feng Qinyan just wanted to avoid the evil man, ignored everything, and walked forward.

Di Youming stood not far away, looking at the figure who deliberately avoided him, with deep and cold eyes, sinking and sinking.

He tightly clenched his jade fingers under his wide sleeves, the roots turned white, and he stopped in place, watching her leave.

The enchanting man with peach blossoms who was directly skipped by Feng Qinyan flew off the horse at this moment, stretched out the long sword in his hand, and stopped directly in front of Feng Qinyan's chest.

"Are you just running away like this? You were very arrogant just now?" The enchanting man with peach blossoms had a long voice and looked at Feng Qinyan jokingly with a smile.

Feng Qinyan frowned, her left hand grabbed the sharp long sword extending from her left shoulder.

"Go away." The pleasant and cold voice was calm and calm.

The enchanting man with peach blossoms was stunned——

Immediately afterwards, he felt that his hand was cold, and the sword was drawn away.

Feng Qinyan took a step forward, and casually threw the long sword that had cut through her palm aside like throwing trash.

Continuing to walk, Feng Qinyan walked forward without turning her head.

The enchanting man with peach blossoms stood there in disbelief, thinking of the word 'get away', and could no longer feel the bloodthirsty eyes staring at him from afar.

Feng Qinyan only took two steps, and the woman and child she saved just now rushed to her.

"Young Master, thank you for saving me just now, how is your injury?" The woman looked at Feng Qinyan's wound on her left shoulder and asked nervously.

Feng Qinyan fanned her eyelashes lightly to look at the worried woman, and said calmly, "I'm fine."

"Brother is all my fault, does your wound hurt?" The little boy next to the woman asked pitifully, grabbing the clothes at Feng Qinyan's knees with his small hands.

"It doesn't hurt." Feng Qinyan looked down at the little boy, and couldn't help but think of the yelling cute egg in her mind.

The sad woman looked at Feng Qinyan, who was clutching her wound, indifferent and cold, thought for a while, and pulled her child away.

Very sincerely: "Thank you!"

Feng Qinyan looked at her, blinked and thought about Gong Lingyan who hurt her, and walked away directly.

(End of this chapter)

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