Chapter 1214: He Won't Let Her Hands Get Bloody

Feixue never dreamed that Su Zimo would discover her so quickly.

When Murong Shaofeng's whip came over.

The sound that broke through the air was sharp and terrifying.

Feixue quickly dodged to avoid it.

She thought she could dodge with her own cultivation, but the whip in Murong Shaofeng's hand instantly grew longer. Even though she was going faster, she still couldn't escape. The infinite whip trapped her tightly.

"Tell me, who sent you?"

Murong Shaofeng shouted sharply in a deep voice, his eyes swept over the woman, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"How did you find me?"

Feixue raised her eyes and looked at Su Zimo fiercely. She was shocked!

Is she Su Zimo?

"Do you want to deceive the owner of this village with your clumsy methods?"

Su Zimo looked at her sarcastically.

"Actually, you don't need to tell me to know who sent you."

"Hmph! So what if you know? You are still dead."

Fiercely, Murong Shaofeng tightened the infinite whip in his hand.

Feixue instantly showed a look of pain.

"Snapped!"

Qinglian slapped her hard and threw it away.

He said in a cold voice: "I'll tell you to be mean!"

Feixue grinned, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, which showed that Qinglian was very serious.

"Momo, since you know who it is, let's kill him!"

Murong Shaofeng didn't wait for Su Zimo to answer.

With a gentle pull of Wuliang Whip, Feixue's eyes widened, and his pupils shrank and quickly dilated.

Su Zimo raised her eyes and saw bright red blood gushing out from Feixue's neck. She quickly looked away.

Seeing Murong Shaofeng's devilish expression, Su Zimo's face turned pale, Shao Feng...?

Feixue slowly fell backwards.

Until her death, she never thought that today next year would be her death anniversary.

"Zhu Yan, drag him out and take him to Linxi Inn."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Zhu Yan took Feixue's body and left quickly.

When looking at Su Zimo, Murong Shaofeng returned to his gentle and jade-like appearance.

As long as he's around, he won't let her hands get bloody.

"Momo, you can rest assured now!"

"Yeah!" Su Zimo smiled quickly and nodded.

It turned out that Shao Feng had already found out that those people were at Linxi Inn.

"Anyway, it's still hard to guard against."

Ye Qinghan gently tapped the palm of his hand with a fan, with a solemn expression on his face.

"Momo, it would be nice if we could go to Yulong Village in advance. According to my guess, the reason why Geng Leyu did not leave the Wu Clan is that her cultivation level should be fully restored. Now is the best time to kill her. "

Ye Qinghan had a cold look on his face, he must avenge his father's murder.

"But there is still one foot on the four-color brocade that has not been lit up, and the one-year appointment has not come yet. Even if I go, Long Po will not tell me the truth of the matter. Instead, he will lure the people from the witch clan over."

Su Zimo had already thought about this problem.

Mu Xinyan's essence is still in her body, but where is the incomplete piece, the last piece?

"Momo, Long Po must have her reasons for asking you to abide by the one-year agreement. It's better to wait and not take risks easily."

Murong Shaofeng didn't want her to take risks early.

"Then we have to wait until after the new year."

Ye Qinghan frowned, there are still five months left?

The autumn wind is gradually picking up, and the north wind is blowing whistlingly, giving people a chill in their hearts with a hint of coldness.

"It depends on the situation. It would be better if it can be done in advance!"

Su Zimo raised her eyebrows slightly, her slightly narrowed eyes were full of coldness, and she turned her head to look at Ye Qinghan.

"By the way, Qinghan, tell me more about the Demonic Diagram of Life and Death!"