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Beautiful Shura

This is a world where magic and magic coexist, and it is a world full of legends. People say that the sixth prince of the current dynasty is highly favored by the emperor. Some say that the sixth prince has an ordinary appearance, while others say that the sixth prince is extremely mediocre. Some say that the sixth prince has a fairy like appearance, while others say that he is unparalleled and talented. Some also say There are many legends, but no one knows that the Sixth Prince they are talking about is her, not him! Huangfu Qingmo (Ji Hao) is a top-level female assassin who always smiles when killing. The story begins after Ji Hao's journey

Beeber167 · Fantasy
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112 Chs

Chapter 94 Qing mo is in a coma

Really, is it so scary? Fern looked at Huangfu Qingmo uncertainly, hoping that he would be able to decide if he could settle Pingyuan's words.

 

There is nothing more than ..., and the emperor said coldly...

 

So, what to do then? Kaye looked nervously at Huangfu Qingmo.

 

There was silence, there was no sound in the room except for the breathing of everyone, and because of the corpse bugs, Kaye and Fern had forgotten how abrupt Xingyuan's appearance was.

 

The demon fairy came to Kaye and Fern, stretched out his hand to make a gesture, and Fern was about to say something, Kaye pulled him, and the two left Huangfu Qingmo's room together.

 

Sir, the Dark Guild Chapter in the City of Chaos has been moving a little bit frequently lately, and the subordinates don't know exactly what they do, but they are already coming in the direction of Songnai Town. Xingyuan saw that there were no outsiders in the room, and quickly explained the purpose of this visit.

 

In the early morning of the next day, the sun shone on the bed through the window lattice, Huangfu Qingmo was curling his body and leaning on Huangfu Liuyun's arms, Huangfu Liuyun's hand was domineering around Huangfu Qingmo's waist, and the two of them had a weeping expression on their faces.

 

The early morning sun seemed to be a little naughty, jumping to Huangfu Qingmo's face, gilding her face with a faint halo, her eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings fluttering, as if not adapted to this sudden light turned verbally towards Huangfu Liuyun's arms, as if knowing that there would not be illuminated by the sun.

 

Huangfu Liuyun opened his eyes, looked at the movements of Huangfu Qingmo in his arms, looked at the sunlight shining on the moon side of Huangfu Qingmo, frowned, and glanced out the window, the mischievous sunshine seemed to be frightened by the cold light of Huangfu Liuyun, and hid behind the clouds. Looking back at Qingmo in his arms, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his cold eyes were like a melting spring breeze, with a warm smile.

 

Touch! Touch! Touch! There was an earth-shattering knock on the door, interrupting the silence and peace of the room, and Huangfu Liuyun's originally soft eyes froze and looked in the direction of the door.

 

Huangfu Yanmo frowned and opened his eyes, very unfamiliar with the fact that he woke up in Huangfu Liuyun's arms.

 

The door opened, and Warren was standing anxiously outside.

 

Hurry up! Hurry up! It's running out of time! Warren stepped forward anxiously and wanted to pull Huangfu Qingmo, but when he saw Huangfu Liuyun beside Huangfu Qingmo, he withdrew his hand.

 

What's up. Huangfu Liuyun looked at Warren.

 

Tournament, didn't you say you wanted to participate in the tournament? Warren looked at Huangfu Qingmo and said.

 

You said it. Huangfu Qingmo said in a cold voice.

 

Uh, "But now that I've signed you up, you have to go to it." Warren was stunned, scratched his head and thought about it, it seemed that it was indeed such a wave, and quickly looked at Huangfu Qingmo pleadingly.

 

Mo'er, go ahead, and you can also take a look at the results of your magic cultivation during this time. Huangfu Liuyun said with a smile.

 

Good. Huangfu Qingmo didn't want to respond.

 

Huangfu Liuyun heard Huangfu Qingmo's answer, and the corners of his mouth rose. The smile, the originally cold face melted in an instant, gentle as the spring breeze in March, and Warren was stunned for a moment.

 

Ye Wushuang glanced up at Huangfu Qingmo and turned to leave.

 

In the square of the Amos Academy of Magic, because of today's competition, yesterday's zombie incident seems to have passed.

 

Looking at the square in front of him, Huangfu Qingmo suddenly had a swollen and not very good feeling, the towering carving Jia was the image of an old man, that was the founder of this academy, Amos, an Einstein-like Bairong, looking at the front with sharp eyes, most people were reluctant to look at the eyes of the statue, because it was too sharp, but Huangfu Qingmo looked at the eyes and had a very bad feeling, she wanted to destroy the statue!

 

Mo'er, what's wrong? Feeling that the emotions of the people around him didn't seem to be right, Huangfu Liuyun lowered his head, and at this moment Huangfu Qingmo had already withdrawn his eyes that fell on the statue.

 

Hearing Huangfu Liuyun's question, Huangfu Qingmo raised his head, "It's okay." "

 

Looking at the square in front of him, Huangfu Liuyun frowned. Warren stepped forward and said, "What's wrong?" Why did these two fathers and daughters frown at once? Warren muttered inwardly.

 

I saw a lot of people standing in the square, and they formed a circle around the square, and in the middle of the circle was a fighting platform, which was nearly thirty meters long and wide, because the magician's competition needed to be connected to the distance.

 

On the platform, Huangfu Qingmo stood there in a long skirt, with an ordinary face, waveless eyes, and a clear temperament, showing her difference.

 

The opponent of Huangfu Qingmo on the stage was the first place in this Xicang Continent Competition, the handsome Wood Hunt Elf Wizard Randall.

 

Please. Randall and Huangfu Qingmo made a gesture of invitation at the same time.

 

Randall began to recite the magic incantation, the subdued incantation, like a beautiful piece of music. However, although his voice was beautiful and moving, no one underestimated his magic because of it.

 

Everyone turned their eyes to Huangfu Qingmo, wanting to see how powerful he really was as a person who was personally sponsored by the head of the Amos Magic Academy.

 

It's just that when they saw Huangfu Qingmo, all the people had only one reaction, "Why didn't this person move at all?" "

 

I saw Huangfu Qingmo standing there calmly, his eyes were waveless, his face was expressionless, and he didn't move at all. He didn't recite the spell of Pangfa or take out the magic coin, did he give up?

 

Of course, there are many people who think so, but it doesn't include Huangfu Liuyun and others and her Shishou standing in front of her, Randall.

 

Randall's mantra did not pause at all, although he didn't know what Huangfu Qingmo was going to do, but he knew that the girl standing in front of him would not admit defeat so easily, because there was only calm in her eyes, not the helplessness of giving up.

 

Until Randall had finished reciting all the incantations, "Soar! "

 

A smooth vine emerged from the ground and surrounded the city in a large circle around Huangfu Qingmo.

 

With the formation of that large circle, Huangfu Qingmo was trapped inside by vines.

 

Huangfu Qingmo raised his eyebrows and looked at the vines around her, a vine emerged from under her feet at a speed of zero tenths of a second, and instantly entangled the barley of her feet!

 

Looking at the vines under his feet, there are some side thorns that protrude slightly, but they can't hurt people, and when I look up, I see the handsome man holding his hand, looking at himself, and the message in his eyes is that if you admit defeat, then those thorns will not come out.

Huangfu Qingmo's answer was very simple, and a fire edge smashed towards those vines,

 

But I don't want the vines to race to prevent fire!

 

The barb sticks out and plunges into the flesh, and the sensation of pain is transmitted, 'It seems like it hasn't hurt since waking up?' The thought popped into my mind.

 

The faint smell of blood wafted away, and the expression on Huangfu Liuyun's face sank, and the eyes that looked at Na Randall were murderous.

 

Just as Huangfu Qingmo was about to use the Freezing Technique to alternate between hot and cold, a powerful wave of dark magic fluctuated from the sky!