Prime Assassin: The Evil King's Wife

"Woo." Bei Niyuan let out another cry of pain, his eyes filled with blood-stained anger.

With explosive force with both hands, Ti Fei was kicked out.

"You dare to kick me."

Concubine Di fell to the ground, and without caring about her wrist being scratched, she got up and rushed towards Bei Niyuan.

In the dark secret room, the two punched and kicked each other, and the sounds of pain and humming intertwined from time to time.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and there are only a few stars twinkling in the night sky after the rain.

Linfeng City is not as majestic and majestic as Soul Breaking City, but each has its own style.

The night here is very quiet, without the hustle and bustle of the imperial city, and every household closes their doors early to rest.

A flying bird hovered in the sky of Linfeng City, stirring up gusts of wind.

Swish!

By the lonely river, three figures slowly appeared.

This is the moat of Linfeng City. It is located behind Linfeng City. There are very few people in this area at night, because this area is also a grave for thousands of people!

At night, the wind sounded in waves, waves, whining, whistling, whistling and whistling, and suddenly it turned into a howling like a ghost crying, which frightened people's hearts.

The sound of the flowing river, bumping east and west.

Among the reeds on the shore, a small boat floated slowly on the water, soundlessly.

"Master, there." Yun Xiao was the first to speak.

Yun Ting's red lips were like cherry blossoms, she slightly pursed her lips, and walked forward lightly.

The white dress is flying all over the sky, ethereal like a night elf.

After walking a few steps, there was a slight pause in the footsteps, borrowing a little bit of blurred starlight.

A person could be vaguely seen standing on the shore, with his back to Yun Tingruo, holding a sword in his hand.

The sword qi is cold, and the moon is cold.

His back was like a ghost coming forward, wanting to tear Yun Tingruo's body apart with its teeth and claws.

"Who is here?" Dong'er's pupils shrank, and her tone was very blunt.

As soon as her words fell, she saw the other party volleying in the air, the sword in his hand passing through the void.

His face is now fully revealed!

The man's face is very ordinary, without too many bright spots, but the momentum of his body is as mountainous as the sea, which should not be underestimated.

Yun Xiao and Dong'er immediately stepped forward, drawing their weapons from their waists.

Yun Tingruo's dark eyelashes fluttered up and down.

"Go back."

A light voice slowly escaped from his lips.

The body shape is like a floating light, and the momentary coldness dissipates like bright fireworks.

The sword power pierces through the air, as fast as lightning!

Before one breath, Yun Tingruo had swung more than a dozen swords, the thin-winged sword in his hand was transparent and empty, and those with poor eyesight could not catch it in the darkness.

Each sword is precisely aimed at the opponent's vitals.

The man's face remained unchanged, and the sword in his hand danced with light and shadow.

In this dim night, like thousands of fireflies.

"Buzz!"

The two swords drew sparks.

With a flick of the opponent's wrist, the sword moved away from the shadow of the snake and turned into thousands of illusions. Each shadow roared and roared, and it seemed to attack the cloud.

Yun Xiao, who was standing beside him, narrowed his eyes for a short moment.

Yun Tingruo's body suddenly fell back, the thin sword in his hand bypassed countless phantoms, and stabbed straight at a certain group of black shadows.

It was just a momentary confrontation between rabbits ups and downs, and Dong'er couldn't even see the young lady's movements clearly.

I only saw that the young lady and the other party were almost passing by the sword.

"Snapped!"

When the two landed on the ground, they saw the man's legs half-kneeling uncontrollably.

"Guests please!"

But at this moment, two figures rushed out of the small boat and landed in front of Yun Tingruo, raising their wrists high.

The cold voice came slowly, under the night, it was extraordinarily cold.

. .

A flat boat goes down the water.

The moat of Linfeng City is not only a river, but also a lake.

There are faint stars on both sides of the strait, adding a bit of beauty to this lonely night.

At the bow, a few wisps of lights are faint.

The man stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in ice blue fine silk, with elegant bamboo leaf patterns embroidered on the hem, which complemented the mutton fat jade hairpin on his head.

A jade flute hangs around his waist.

Slender and tall!

The appearance is like fire but like the wind, people can't catch it.

There was a slight voice behind him, and the man suddenly turned his head, with long eyebrows like willows, stars shining in a pair of black pupils, and his whole body was full of charm.

His eyes fell slightly on the incoming person, and a hint of surprise flashed in his pupils.

What a stunning woman.

The moon-white gauze skirt has been improved, and the arms have been slightly gathered, which is very convenient, and the skirt has been cut a few centimeters.

She has long hair and shawls, her eyes are like snow on the Tianshan Mountains, and her strong aura is like a rainbow.

With just one glance, one loses one's soul.

Yun Tingruo glanced over, and knew that the man in front of him was the owner of the Feiying Pavilion, and he clasped his fists slightly: "Yun Tingruo."

The other party already knew who she was, so there was no need to hide it.

With a faint smile on Yue Xuan's face, his robes danced lightly, and he sat down at the small table at the bow of the boat: "Sit."

Yun Tingruo was not polite, and stepped forward to sit opposite the man.

There was a hint of coldness in the air, but it was a natural and impurity-free taste. When the eyes fell on the tea on the table, the eyebrows moved slightly: "Snow tea."

"Miss Yun has a good nose." The corners of Yue Xuan's mouth were outlined. Everyone said that Miss Yun Fourth was stupid, but seeing her today she was astonished.

Of course, he is not a man who looks at his face, but Yun Tingruo's temperament, which is ethereal, cold as snow, natural and alluring.

No wonder he was able to build a world of killers single-handedly!

The corners of Yun Tingruo's mouth twitched, these words sound weird!

"Come, try the tea I brewed." With a movement of his hand, Yue Xuan put a cup of tea in front of Yun Tingruo as he moved like water.

White hands, slender like a woman.

Yun Tingruo glanced past, picked up the moon-like teacup, put it between his nose and sniffed it lightly.

The tea is fragrant and beautiful.

The mouth is slowly fragrant, and it is also cold.

"Good tea." Yun Tingruo sincerely appreciated it.

"Good tea is like a person. When I first saw Ms. Yun, it was really not easy as I thought. You are one of the few who can repel the people around me."

Every time Yue Xuan said a word, there was always a faint smile on his face, but the luster in his eyes was colder than ice.

Yun Lin frowned slightly, this man looks a little monster, and he speaks strangely, what do you mean you are a minority.

Master's martial arts is not to mention the best in the world, it is also very powerful, how come to him, it seems to be ordinary.

Yun Tingruo's eyes were still as calm as water.

"It's really not easy to meet the Pavilion Master of the Flying Eagle Pavilion and pass the Pavilion Master's level."

After all, she is not an ordinary woman, so she will not be angry because of the other party's words.

He raised his hand and behaved gracefully.

Facing the opponent's sizing up from time to time, he didn't get angry.

Yue Xuan smiled like a spring breeze, and did not accept Yun Tingruo's words: "Miss Yun is really a delicate person, Miss Yun came here in person today, not just to buy information."

"This is 1000 million gold."

Yun Tingruo lightly raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, his beautiful and ethereal face was full of calm.