The feeling of not daring to blaspheme, it seems that even the breath I exhale will pollute this cold and beautiful fairy.
Fairy Shuiyue's eyes are ethereal, like two clear crystals condensed in the night, scanning the crowd condescendingly.
The excited and frightened expressions on everyone's face were not noticed by her at all.
However...
But she didn't see the person she longed to see.
Her delicate willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and a trace of disappointment flashed across her eyes, which were quickly covered by a cold and arrogant expression.
"Excuse me for the long wait, everyone." Fairy Shuiyue opened her sandalwood mouth lightly, her voice cold.
Everyone was frightened and kept saying: "Don't dare, don't dare..."
"Fairy Shuiyue, you have worked hard all the way!"
"I'm waiting here to welcome the fairy, so why bother?"
Fairy Shuiyue obviously doesn't like hearing these flattering words.
She didn't even look at the others, and her gaze fell lightly on Emperor Cangyun at the front of the crowd.
She took a step forward, the corners of her bright red lips under the gauze were slightly raised, and her voice seemed a little softer: "I haven't seen you for many years. Is your Majesty still in good health?"
Emperor Cangyun was a little flattered for a moment and said with a smile: "Thank you, Fairy, I am fine."
As he said this, he turned sideways to guide: "The banquet has been prepared. Please come into the hall, fairy."
"Okay." Fairy Shuiyue responded lightly and raised her hand.
A maid in white immediately came forward, gently held her hand, and bent down.
Fairy Shuiyue walked towards the palace without squinting her eyes.
Emperor Cangyun paused for a moment before following behind.
Others followed in turn.
At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly wondered: "Why is there only Fairy Shuiyue? Where are the adults from the other two sects?"
These muttered words are actually very quiet, but for high-level warriors, they can still be heard very clearly.
At the front of the crowd, Fairy Shuiyue did not stop, her red lips curled up under her veil, an almost eerie smile appeared, and she looked straight ahead: "Isn't this already here?"
At the same time, Yun Luo and Jun Wuchen, who were sitting on the high platform, also saw the crowd pouring in at the entrance of the palace.
The Water Moon Fairy walking in the front is like a shining moon stone, attracting attention silently and strongly.
As soon as she walked in, the originally magnificent palace seemed to have changed.
Out of nowhere, it feels a little more vulgar.
Even though Yun Luo was not happy with her, for a moment, his eyes fell on her uncontrollably.
In this short moment——
The air on the high platform fluctuated slightly, and a gleaming dagger appeared out of thin air, slashing towards Yun Luo's neck!
This dagger appeared so fast, so bizarre!
When Yun Luo noticed the strange movement in the air, it was too late to escape.
The blade cuts through the air.
The sensitive neck skin seemed to feel the sharp and cold killing intent, and a layer of fine goose bumps appeared.
Not good!
Yun Luo's heart suddenly shuddered, but his body had not yet escaped.
Jun Wuchen suddenly stretched out his hand, grasped the cold blade, and swung it down the stage!
"Ah——!"
A panicked woman screamed.
A woman with gorgeous clothes and heavy makeup was thrown out of thin air unexpectedly, and was thrown hard on the red carpet of the hall. She landed not far from Yi Shuiyue's feet, and the dagger in her hand rolled to the ground with a "ding-dong" sound.<
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Yi Shuiyue didn't even look at her, her face changed slightly and she looked at Gaotai: "Brother, your hands..."