Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 10: Flowers under the moon (two more)
novelmao.com, the fastest update to the latest chapter of Queen Fuyao!
The sound came extremely fast and fierce, and it penetrated the darkness almost instantly, poking like a blade of a gale from nine days, with a very short and very low sound.
“Shoo!”
Meng Fuyao and Yuan Zhaoxuan immediately swiped a row of arrows in front of their toes. The rows of arrows were extremely neat, as if someone had measured them with a ruler. The arrows were like blood-red feathers, and they were still trembling after a long while.
The arrow clung to the toes of the two of them and almost pierced Meng Fuyao’s boots. I can imagine that if the other party wanted it, it would be perfectly possible to shoot a hole in Meng Fuyao’s foot.
On the opposite side, on the high wall of the Royal Palace of Germany, I don’t know when a figure appeared, holding a bow, and looking down with a sneer, a pair of eyes flashing in the dark.
Seeing Meng Fuyao and Yuan Zhaoxuan looking up underneath, the man slowly pulled the bow, the bowstring creaked, and intentionally or unconsciously stepped out to press the murderous atmosphere.
The bow is full into the moon, and one string and four arrows are aimed at the two people below. The man sneered high on the wall and said, “Where is a pair of bold men and women? Dare to stun the Royal Palace at night? The arrow was me just now. You are polite, if you dare to take a step forward, my arrow will greet your idiot heads!”
Meng Fuyao slowly raised her head, met the man’s condescending gaze, her eyes tightened-she didn’t like being warned!
When she raised her head, the other party immediately raised her hand with another arrow, and the arrow went straight to her forehead. At the same time, the person said sharply, “Those who trespass in the forbidden land of the German king, kill without mercy!”
Not only did this man have a superb archery skills, his voice was condensed after such a distance, and his internal strength was obviously extraordinary, but Meng Fuyao didn’t think that this meant that he had to accept the warning of this person who would kill at every turn.
Huo Ran had an iron bridge, his back pressed against the ground, and the feather arrow was rubbing against the tip of her nose. Meng Fuyao was half lying on the ground. Suddenly he twisted his waist and kicked his feet. Kicked up, turned in midair and changed direction, the wind whistled, and went straight to the silhouette of the wall.
The person’s eyes flashed in the darkness–Meng Fuyao’s foot seemed easy and difficult to do. The arrow plunged half a foot into the ground and penetrated extremely deeply. He didn’t even get up in the lying position. How strong waist strength and subtle force is needed to kick it up without breaking it?
He sneered and became competitive. He stretched out his hand and suddenly folded the arrow in midair, turned the arrow, and shot Meng Fuyao.
Meng Fu shook his head and suddenly said vigorously “Bah!”
With pops, the feather arrow that was divided into two halves was chopped into four sections by Meng Fuyao’s infuriating breath between his teeth, and he turned his head back and shot the man on the wall.
The man at the wall didn’t seem to expect Meng Fuyao to be so sturdy and rascal. He couldn’t help but laughed, and the laughter broke out. The arrow suddenly broke into eight segments, and then turned back and shot Meng Fuyao.
The long arrow has become eight segments, and only the length of the palm is left in each quarter. It is already very difficult to split it again. The man stood with his chest and smiled triumphantly, “I see how you divide it—”
His eyes widened before the words fell–Meng Fuyao didn’t even look at the eight feather arrows. He suddenly bent over and pulled up the remaining two feather arrows. One of them had already rushed directly to the wall. In the mid-air, the feather arrow was shot out like a javelin, and hit the waist of the man, laughing, “Silly bird, it’s not like chopping wood, do you think I will continue to chop?”
She came suddenly, rushed extremely fast, and threw with all her strength in the air. The man was full of energy waiting for her sixteen intercepted arrows. Where did she want her to be so despicable and suddenly draw the arrow and project it, caught off guard, and the feather arrow flew close. , That man’s martial arts was indeed extraordinary, he was not in a hurry when the arrow was approaching, and when he slashed his palm from a distance, the feather arrow gave him invigoration.
The man breathed a sigh of relief, tilted his head and smiled at the guard underneath, “The rats are bold and don’t know how to be worthy of this general…” Before the words were finished, the wind screamed behind him, and then his waist felt cold. Then…
His pants fell off suddenly.
**************************
Lengyue on the wall, condescending, the pants fell silently, and instantly piled under the person’s feet. From Meng Fuyao’s angle, the two shaggy bare legs could be clearly seen.
“Aha, Luoquan legs!” Meng Fuyao tumbled back to Yuan Zhaoxun’s side, and laughed.
She was playing with a ribbon in her hand. When she drew the arrow and threw it, she had already hooked the arrow with the ribbon. The man cut the feather arrow, believing that Meng Fuyao would not be his opponent, and she casually turned her head back to talk, but didn’t watch out. She took the opportunity to draw her backhand, and the feather arrow flew back and cut his belt.
Meng Fuyao smiled uncontrollably at the arrogant guy carrying his pants in a hurry, snapping his fingers brightly and crisply, “I was polite with the two arrows just now. No matter how arrogant you are, it is not your pants that I cut. It’s your baby.”
She smiled and went to pull Yuan Zhaohuo, who had been hidden in the dark just now without doing anything, just smiling and watching, “Let’s go.”
As soon as I turned around, I heard a cold snort full of murderous and anger from the man on the wall, and then there was a low noise, and the sky seemed to suddenly explode thousands of stars, gorgeous, brilliant, from far away The sky rises and then rushes towards the eternal light of the infinite broken void, splitting the darkness like water and waves, so fast that the naked eye can’t catch it, and the sky is overwhelmed in an instant, full of the universe!
Meng Fuyao just caught the light from the corner of his eyes, and felt his heart shook. The brilliance filled his pupils, making his mind forget all his movements.
Only at the moment of shock, Xinghui has already arrived.
Xinghui started, Yuan Zhaoxuan suddenly turned around.
He has always been quiet as a virgin, but he moves a bit faster than the indescribable Xinghui. His figure is spinning round and round, his clothes fluttering and black hair flying, white light flashes in the darkness, and the storm is frightening. The whistling suddenly stopped!
There was a deadly silence.
The moonlight poured down from the wall, and I saw the alley. In the dead corner of the alley, a slender hand stretched out with a jade-white finger, and a strange pentagonal flower was twisted between the fingers.
The flowers are crystal clear and carved like ice, with countless stars shining on each corner. They are astonishingly beautiful, but they are not as delicate as the hand that holds the flowers.
In the dark corner, the whole body of the person is covered, only the hand holding the flower is bathed in the moonlight: a white, slender hand holding the murderous flower in a beautiful posture; an elegant, constant, calm and calm hand Look at the world again.
At the moment.
Next month.
The flowers are silent.
Everything sank in the continuous silence, but there was the wind that started from the five-pointed flower, which was instantly forced to stop by the huge true power between the fingers of the flower. The two true energy collided with each other, and a small whirlpool appeared on the spot. The whirlpool rolled up the circling wind.
The wind gently raised, blowing away Meng Fuyao’s veil.
The moonlight lit up instantly.
The stars in the sky flooded into the girl’s bright eyes like sea water. Those eyes were full of all things and pure like a spring. The brilliance of the turning circle seemed to illuminate the red dust and the boundless sea.
And her flying eyebrows raise the most detailed and beautiful arc in the world, and the clouds and the moon are flying in the sky.
At this moment, the dark alleys seem to have a new moonlight rising.
The gaze of the man on the wall was fixed, and his narrow eyes flashed with greed and stunning expressions, so that Yuan Zhaoxu’s tricks of smashing the flowers and breaking his assassin’s skill in the world were forgotten for a while.
In the shocked sight of the man on the wall, the hand holding the flower suddenly moved.
With a flick of the finger, a gesture that was as light as the wind, the five-pointed flower suddenly flew up and swayed, tracing a weird arc in the air, exploding a huge flower so large that half of it was covered. The flowers of the sky enveloped that person in an instant.
The man was shocked. He naturally knew what the effect of his assassin’s skill would be once it was fully deployed. In anxiousness, he no longer considered his identity and fell straight back.
Later, there was the sound of heavy objects falling from behind the wall. As you can imagine, the opponent was so embarrassed that he couldn’t control his figure.
Yuan Zhaoxuan retracted his finger, and under the moonlight, where he had just sandwiched the five-pointed flower, a faint blue and black color flashed, and it was instantly covered by his hanging wide sleeves.
Master Yuan Bao poked his head out of his arms, raised his head and squeaked to Yuan Zhaoxun. Yuan Zhaozhen smiled and shook his head. Master Yuan Bao looked back angrily and gave Meng Fu a stunned look.
Meng Fuyao looked at it inexplicably, why was he so angry? Early menopause?
Yuan Zhaoxuan looked back at her and frowned slightly. He didn’t expect Meng Fuyao, who has always liked disguise, to be his true face today.
Meng Fuyao smiled and touched his face and said, “I had a rash on my face two days ago, so I didn’t dare to hurt my skin easily, so…”
Yuan Zhaoxu smiled and pulled her out of the alley before saying, “You are in trouble, try not to show your true colors in the future, especially not to the person just now.”
“Who is that?”
“Guo Pingrong, Jianwu General, one of the country’s top Titans, the palm of the Wuji country’s conquest of the Nanban tribes, he came from a cold background, was originally the captain of the Red Wind team under the German king, and was later ranked among the top ten by chance. The ninth “Xinghui Sage” Fang Yimo was accepted as a disciple. The “Xinghui Sage”‘s “Heaven and Earth” is a legendary hidden weapon that few people in the martial arts can fully accept. The last “Zhenwu Conference” Guo Pingrong relied on this Ranked fourth, he immediately got rid of his slave status and was awarded the post of general, so now in terms of martial arts, Guo Pingrong is in the top ten in Wuji and even the world.”
“What about you?” Meng Fu shook his head, with a mischievous smile on the corners of his mouth, “You broke his’Glory of Heaven and Earth’ as soon as you stretched out your hand, where should you rank?”
The smile between her head is like a strange flower that blooms at midnight and night, the fragrance is full of sweetness and sweetness, and the expression is strangely mixed with the innocence and cuteness of the little daughter and the generosity of the mature woman. Yuan Zhaozhen looks at her , The deep eyes that had always been a bit softer than starlight, but still smiled and didn’t answer, only gently took her hand.
Meng Fuyao was startled, looking at the hands between the two, his face turned a little red, and he suddenly forgot what he was asking.
I heard Yuan Zhao’s voice ringing in her ears as soft as the gentle breeze of a spring night.
“Be careful, Guo Pingrong is narrow-minded and has a widow’s disease…”
“The disease of widows…” Meng Fuyao repeated dumbly. After speaking, he remembered what it meant. Before he could react, he listened to the hateful person’s voice more rippling in the ear canal:
“…It’s late at night, shall we go to bed?”
*******************************
1. The disease of widowed people: refers to lust
2. The new drama “No Concubine in Six Palaces” recommended for friends to turn around. The writing style is very good. The link is on my profile.