Luo Qingyue raised her eyebrows with interest, "Yeah, not bad."
The ten men in white are in sharp contrast to the leading man in black.
However, their strength is the same.
"Teach this woman a lesson." The man in black suddenly spoke out, his voice cold and clear.
Luo Qingyue remained motionless, with a slight smile on her lips, her hands folded across her chest, and she looked leisurely at the group of people in front of her.[
She knew that the man in black just wanted to lure her out and hold her back so that his master's plan for tomorrow could be carried out perfectly.
In this case, if she doesn't cooperate, won't Hua Fengmo's 'good intentions' be in vain?
When the ten men in white heard the words of the man in black, they all showed their scimitars. The swords were gleaming and filled with endless murderous aura and coldness.
"It's a very beautiful scimitar." Luo Qingyue said unexpectedly, with a hint of smile in her charming words.
Man in black: "
He did not expect that in the face of so many people, Luo Qingyue could still praise the knife in his subordinate's hand so calmly.
It seems that what the master said is right, Luo Qingyue is not an easy person to deal with.
No matter what, he has to hold her back!
"Hmph! Come on!" The man in black snorted coldly and gave the order.
The ten men in white obeyed and began to attack Luo Qingyue.
Luo Qingyue's body was as motionless as a mountain, her eyes were watching her nose, and her nose was watching her heart, with an outrageously calm look.
Luo Qingyue just watched as ten men in white came towards her.
She is a junior Xuan Emperor, so it doesn't take much trouble to deal with people at the Zi Xuan level.
Luo Qingyue's body swayed and flashed, flying like a feather, swinging in a circle among ten people in white clothes.
As a cold voice rose, ten people fell to the ground instantly, "Speak! Who are you? How do you know about Meng Zhixue?"
She looked at the man in black coldly and asked in a "cooperative" manner.
"If you want to know who I am, if you want to know Meng Zhixue's identity, then come with me!" The man in black sneered, his figure suddenly flashed, and he continued to rush forward.
Luo Qingyue looked at the man in black leaving, an icy smile flashed across her eyes, and then followed her.
After chasing for about half an hour, we arrived at a valley area.[
The sound of the piano is lingering and pleasant to the ear.
Like a clear spring, flowing slowly.
The man in black shook his figure and hid in the woods in the valley, then disappeared.
Luo Qingyue's eyes scanned the surroundings. The depth of the night was filled with air-conditioning and murderous intent that could not be concealed.
"Coming?" A delicate female voice passed through the cold air and reached Luo Qingyue's ears.
Luo Qingyue narrowed her eyes. Hua Fengmo actually let Luo Yunxi come out for tomorrow's plan.
"Miss Luo, this politeness is very unlike you." Miss Luo's words made Luo Yunxi, who was deep in the bamboo forest, freeze immediately, and the sound of the piano in her hand paused for a moment.
"hehe
The fingertips gently moved, and the music flowed out. It was beautiful and beautiful, but it also contained a bit of disgust and hatred.
Two people were facing each other across a dense bamboo forest.
Luo Qingyue didn't take a step forward, and Luo Yunxi didn't take a step either.
"Luo Qingyue, why are you here?"
"Luo Yunxi, why did you bring me here?" Luo Qingyue raised her eyebrows slightly and spoke sharply.