Tyrant Sword Soul - Chapter 1262

“You…”

Biluo wanted to say something, but she saw that Bing Er didn’t even bother to give her a look. She directly grabbed the sleeve of xingcai, skipped her body and walked away.

From a distance, Biluo also heard the conversation between them:

“What are you pulling me for? I still have something to say!”

It was the man in brown. His tone was full of dissatisfaction, but he was inexplicably happy.

“That kind of person, entangle what, Xinyue doesn’t like.”

The voice of ice cold to a certain extent is a woman in ice blue clothes, the youngest princess of the ice royal family, the future patriarch and queen.

“Xin Yue doesn’t like it? I think you’re jealous.”

The man’s voice can also be transmitted to Biluo’s ears. Since the man is princess bing’er, the man must also be her lover and the Deputy landlord of the star picking building in the Wu beast domain

Biluo listened and her heart sank gradually.

She likes Wang Yu, which has started since she heard about Wang Yu’s amazing performance at the Fu King conference at home. Therefore, she even took the initiative to ask her elders to come to the front line of mixuetang just to see Wang Yu.

But when she arrived, she found that there was another red figure around the people she was thinking about. In addition, other people were disgusted with herself.

Looking at the blue figure walking in the front, Biluo suddenly felt a fog in front of her eyes and couldn’t see anything clearly.

No, it’s time to make a decision.

Biluo pinched her fist secretly, then took back her sight and looked at the kettle in her hand. Her eyes were cold. Then her temperament changed and she threw it on the ground.

The ground in mixuetang basin is different from the yellow sand outside. The land is hard and dry. The kettle falls to the ground and makes a slight sound, and the clear water inside flows out slowly, and finally all seeps under the ground.

“Brother Yu, the man behind me is in a bad mood.”

Xin Yue, who was walking in the front, looked at the front, but spoke with a secret skill. After saying that, she found that her palm wrapped by Wang Yu moved, and then a gentle voice came into her mind:

“Don’t worry, you can’t turn over big winds and waves.”

As if to reassure Xinyue, Wang Yu gently squeezed Xinyue’s palm. They looked at each other and smiled. They didn’t care and went on.

Xingcai and bing’er, who had arrived at Wang Yu’s side from the last face, also smiled when they saw this. After all, the woman just said nothing to Wang Yu. They two outsiders don’t have to worry about it too much.

“We are about to leave the honey snow pond. Everyone is on guard. There may be an ambush of guyouzong outside.”

Wang Yu’s footsteps stopped slightly, and his powerful voice with secret skills was brought to everyone’s ears. For a time, everyone’s face looked cautious, and the light of martial spirit was faintly revealed in his hands, ready to fight and counterattack at any time.

However, most people have no burden in their hearts. They have hardly met anyone and no ambush all the way from the wind shelter ice city. Even many people feel that their previous war has almost wiped out all the troops stationed here by Guyou patriarch.

Of course, such emotions are very dangerous for an army. Xin Chen knows this very well, but he didn’t think of a good way to deal with them, so he can only let them grow and develop temporarily.

“It was from here that we killed the master of the ghost sect when we came.”

Xin Yue suddenly opened her mouth, but only Wang Yu around her, Xin Chen around her and bing’er could hear clearly. In addition, people could only hear the roaring wind.

“Have you killed the patriarch?”

Xingcai had some unexpected openings, but no wonder he was so surprised.

He has been hidden in the Wufu mainland for so many years, and he can set the headquarters in the basement of the most central forgetful Township in the mainland. What this man says is brilliant and bold. What’s more, he has known Dan who is proficient in changing souls for a long time. Maybe he himself is an old monster who has changed souls for many years.

How could such a person die so easily in the hands of Wang Yu and Xin Yue?

And listen to their tone, this is still under the siege of many black men of the ghost sect.

However, with Xin Yue’s narration, others seemed to be brought into the tense environment at that time. When they heard countless people in black shouting the name of the ghost sect leader, their hearts seemed to be severely dragged.

Not for the downfall of the ghost sect, nor for pity for the deep feelings between the leader of the ghost sect and the people in black, but for the loyal servants who leave the hero and follow away, which is a plot in everyone’s heart.

Even Xin Chen once had such an imagination. Now she has some feelings when she hears Xin Yue speak.