In front of Xiao Linfeng's eyes, on the black ancient piano body, there were strands of dark red strings, which seemed to be there or not, looming, as if there was life, and like the meridians of the human body. Use Ruokan Novel Reader to read thousands of books
The novel is completely ad-free! He was really shocked. He even held the unique short knife of Bei Ming in his hand tightly.
Now, he seemed to understand why several groups of Beiming masters sent out in succession died silently at the hands of seemingly weak girls.
"The strings of the guqin in your hand..."
Xiao Linfeng couldn't help but murmur in surprise, although he was still not entirely sure what the dark red demonic strings were made of. Even its maker, Ming Qianhe, had tried it for the first time in thousands of years.
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But Xiao Linfeng is absolutely sure that the dark red thing is definitely not made of ordinary material in the world. To be more precise, it doesn’t look like something from this continent at all![
"Hmph! Feng Qingkuang, you really followed Ao Junxie!
Back in the competition square of Silanta Academy, I could tell at a glance that you would definitely be my enemy of Beiming Kingdom in the future, but I didn’t expect that you would become so powerful so quickly! Aojunxie and Fengyun Kingdom, it seems that they are very interested in you.
Not bad!”
The sharp blade in Xiao Linfeng's hand was pointed directly at Qing Kuang, but his footsteps stopped ten steps away and never moved forward. After all, when he saw the guqin with the red flame string in Qing Kuang's hand, he originally felt towards Qing Kuang.
He was so dismissive that he also became scrupulous.
Qing Kuang ignored him and just said coldly:
"The Hurricane Mercenary Group is just completing the tasks for others. What does it have to do with Aojunxie? What does it have to do with Fengyun Country?"
Hearing the words of the Hurricane Mercenary Group, Xiao Linfeng's face twitched obviously. The scene in the union hall of Slanta College was still vivid in his mind. The union of his dignified prince of the Northern Ming Kingdom was actually killed by an unknown and weak man.
It was already a great shame for a woman to surpass him, and even a dozen of his guards were brutally killed and maimed.
Qing Kuang said this, but she knew that from the day He Aojunxie made the bet, there had been a complicated relationship between her and him.
And after this long period of contact, she also knew that Ao Junxie had always been kind to her and truly cared about her.
However, she was still a little awkward and found it difficult to truly accept him.
Maybe, I still can't get over the hurdle in my heart.
Xiao Linfeng couldn't swallow Qing Kuang's tone. If he hadn't been eager to track down Ao Junxie and coveted the legendary treasure "Blue Falling Yellow Spring", he wouldn't have let Qing Kuang go so easily.
Anger rushed straight from his chest to his forehead. There had never been a weak woman in this world who could make Xiao Linfeng so angry, and he roared:
"Okay! In that case, I would like to see what Aojunxie's future princess, the strange woman from Slanta Academy, is capable of!
When this prince captures you, let’s see if Ao Junxie will consider the interests of Fengyun Country and sacrifice his Qing Kuang, or if he will give up Fengyun Country for you!
If we get rid of those leaders of the Fengyun Kingdom gang and get Feng Qingkuang, this business is also a good deal!"
Xiao Linfeng shouted loudly, purple light surged in his hand, and the powerful spiritual power of the Spirit Emperor level gathered in his hand. In an instant, eighty or ninety percent of the power was gathered on the tip of the sharp dagger.
However, in front of Xiao Linfeng's eyes, the woman holding the guqin did not show any signs of posture.