A head of ink hair flew wildly in the cold wind. Fei Ci in front of him lowered his head and showed a meaningful smile, "Young master is so arrogant. I am certain that I can deal with a few of them at will, but I still know myself when facing such a person with high martial arts skills."

Look tall? Li Yunqing sneered at the eyebrows and sneered by her. She didn't look tall, she was underestimating.

If this person has low martial arts skills, how could he get rid of Yige so quickly?

There seemed to be a dark light flowing in her eyes. She looked back and saw that the person behind her who had been thrown away a lot. With a force of force, she grabbed the person in front of her.

Fei Ci was pulled by Li Yunqing and stopped, and at the same time, the two of them also landed on the edge of a cliff.

There were pursuers ahead, but the road was cut off from behind.

Li Yunqing thought of something in an instant, and immediately shook his hand away, the Snow Soul Sword was sheathed and pressed against the other party's neck. She said coldly: "Are you from Xuanyou Sect? You are approaching me just to wait for this day and lead me to this dead end?"

Fei Ci was not panicked, and a shallow smile flowed out, "Young Master thinks it's a misunderstanding, I just want to help you."

Looking at Fei Ci's vast and boundless pupils, it seemed that he could not stir up any emotion, and Li Yunqing felt a strange surge.

This person is really different from when he met before. If the previous Feici was a little stubborn, but now this person gives people the feeling of being a lonely snow lotus, without any human spirit, and arrogance makes you retreat.

I don’t know why I feel a sense of familiarity, lingering in my heart, as if there is such a person in my memory.

She was shocked, and she held the hilt tightly, and said word by word, "Aren't you Fei Ci? Who are you?"

Could it be disguised? Not... Fengcheng and Baili Yi are both disguised masters. If this person really wears a fake mask, he will definitely be exposed. In addition, Baili Yi once told her that this is his original face, not like he has ever dressed up.

While the two were arguing, countless people in red suddenly rushed over.

Li Yunqing tickled helplessly. It seemed that the Xuanyou Sect had invested a lot of money and there were people from wherever they went.

But how could she know that she had broken into other people's territory by herself.

"It seems that there is really no way out this time." Fei Ci smiled lightly, not much moved.

Before Li Yunqing put away his knife, he stared at the person in front of him, "Then I will fight for a bloody path. I see who dares to stop me in this world."

The red hair rose with the blowing wind, and Feici's dense eyelashes hid the almost invisible smile in his eyes, "Why would you bet with me?"

Li Yunqing was surprised and looked at his almost deep black eyes full of weirdness, "What..."

It’s just that the word “What” has just been released, but the syllables of the word “It’s not yet gone.

Li Yunqing felt a pain in his wrist, and the Snow Soul Knife in his hand was knocked down. Then he stretched out a hand and pulled her outwards...

"Do you want to die?" Li Yunqing spoke calmly. If you want to die, don't pull her back. However, it was too late. The body that lost its center of gravity suddenly fell forward.

She never expected that Feici would pull her off the cliff together?

Fei Ci's eyes flashed inexplicably, and he was impressed by Li Yunqing's lack of movement. He reached out and hugged the woman in his arms, and a lazy voice came, "It's too early to die."
Chapter completed!