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293. Chapter 293 Desperate 5

Suddenly my fingers hurt, and the pain spreads throughout the body and reaches the brain nerves.

Li Yunqing was shocked and opened his eyes wide open.

At the same time, she saw the sword tip that was only a little more than an inch away from her. She instantly reacted quickly and slapped the table. With the force of thrust, she took a few steps back and dodged the sudden attack.

Li Yunqing held his body steady and still sat on the embroidery mat.

A sneered sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and slowly let go of his fingers.

A tiny silver needle slid from his hand, and the red blood on the tip of the needle looked extremely ghostly under the illumination of the palace lantern.

The fine needle fell silently, and she opened an invincible elegant smile: "The so-called 'Soul-breaking' is really a soul that cuts off people! Tsk! It is somewhat similar to my drunk dream, but my house is a pest, but you are a pest, which is combined with your flute sound, which can control people's facial features and seize people's feelings. It is really an excellent poison to create illusions! Is this the palace right? Miss Fengyan..."

His eyes swept through the people in the hall, as if they were being controlled, but he stared at the Boshan Furnace, which was piaomian in the hall with his expression.

In absolutely, I didn't realize what happened now.

"Ha! You're right." Feng Yan narrowed his eyes and sneered.

Li Yunqing looked at Baili Yi, but saw that he seemed to be confused, and was as indifferent to what was happening in front of him as if he had not seen it.

There was a faint fragrance of water floating in the sky.

"It's really in vain that you have worked so hard and worked so hard, but I was finally discovered by this palace." Li Yunqing said provocatively and moved slowly.

Feng Yan stood among the flying butterflies in white clothes, his hand holding the sword shook slightly, and his eyes glanced at Li Yunqing's red index finger, and a purple light appeared in his eyes, faintly, "When did you know?"

Do you use pain to dispel hallucinations?

"It's those butterflies that chase the fragrance. The name is Sulwed Butterfly. According to common sense, they should appear on the top of the snow-capped mountains, but this is the south with a normal climate. Don't you find it strange that silk butterfly appears at this time?"

As the words fell, the beautiful illusion in front of him also slid down, and the wings of the butterfly wings disappeared out of thin air. The index finger brushed across his lips, and Li Yunqing smiled like a ghost.

"Fortunately, I'm prepared for a long time, otherwise I'd probably have died of your sword."

Feng Yan's low and cold voice suddenly turned out to be loud. "The rumored young master Yixiao really lives up to his reputation."

With this sentence, Li Yunqing had already drawn the sword that had just been placed next to the low table.

He pointed his feet and jumped to Feng Yan.

He pointed directly into her throat without any mercy. When the sword was lifted open, she asked coldly: "Who are you? What is your purpose? Is it the Xuanyou Sect or the thief sent by Hua Jian?"

This person actually knew that she was a smiley young master. It was not simple! Who was it?

Li Yunqing began to search for people who knew her identity in his mind, Baili Yi, Li Xuanyi, Baili Qizhen?

No... it is impossible for these three people to tell them, so who knows?

Could it be... it's Fei Ci? Or Baili Mu, after all, he is the master messenger of all this,

No, not right.

Baili Mu obviously didn't know her identity at all, so it was impossible for Xuanyou Sect to know that it was?
Chapter completed!
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