Fu Yunsang nodded, "Go and investigate. Don't let the traitor escape. The person who betrayed me in Xiaoyun Valley will make his life worse than death."
Qingwu cupped his hands and left straight away.
He had the answer in his heart, and he wanted to catch the traitor himself, after all, that person came out of him.
Only by doing it yourself can you show your unwavering loyalty to the owner of the valley.
Only Zhao Miaomiao and Fu Yunsang were left in the hall, and Zhao Miaomiao was about to step down.
The jewels above rang, and the curtain was lifted.
Wearing a heavy long skirt, Fu Yunsang came to Zhao Miaomiao's side with a light movement of the lotus flower.
She slowly walked around Zhao Miaomiao, hooked her index finger slightly, clasped the woman's chin, and lifted it up.
Those eyes, which were as cold as a crescent moon and as cold as ice stones, appeared in front of Fu Yunsang.
The two looked at each other.
In Zhao Miaomiao's eyes, what Fu Yunsang saw was calmness and indifference.
"Aren't you afraid of me?" Fu Yunsang raised an eyebrow.
Xiaoyun Valley is a frightening existence, and the mysterious valley owner of Xiaoyun Valley is an existence that people in the world talk about.
This little female killer has embarrassed herself many times, but now that she sees herself, her whole body shows a calm and composed attitude.
"What are you afraid of?" Zhao Miaomiao tilted her head and freed her chin from the opponent's index finger.
"Why are you afraid?" She continued.
She has black hair, eyebrows and eyes like ink, and a slightly pale lip under the delicate three-dimensional nose.
Fu Yunsang glanced at the other person's face, and suddenly found that this woman was very good-looking, "Why don't you go to the killing team?"
The Killing Group is the existence of killing people and stealing information in Xiaoyun Valley. They often don't need high martial arts skills, or even have to accept cruel killing training since they were young. They only need to learn how to seduce men and basic martial arts skills. Can survive in Xiaoyun Valley.
Fu Yunsang's words sounded extremely malicious to Zhao Miaomiao.
If Fu Yunsang wanted to assign her to the Bewitching Team, it would only be a matter of saying a word.
Zhao Miaomiao remembers very clearly that the original owner has always insisted on one thing, that is, he will never kill people with color, but use swords to fight with others openly.
Zhao Miaomiao's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly raised his hand to pinch Fu Yunsang's chin, "The owner of the valley is very beautiful, why don't you go."
"Presumptuous!" Fu Yunsang was furious, and slapped Zhao Miaomiao with his palm.
Zhao Miaomiao slapped her abruptly, and vomited a mouthful of blood. The wound on her shoulder was split open, soaking her clothes in an instant.
"You are so brave! How dare you tease me! What do you think you are!" Fu Yunsang's cheeks were flushed with anger, and the chin touched by Zhao Miaomiao felt hot.
No one has ever dared to say that about her!
This Nianqi is courting death!
With a sound of "shua", Fu Yunsang pulled out the leather whip around his waist and hit Zhao Miaomiao.
Zhao Miaomiao avoided it.
Fu Yunsang was even more angry, the stern eyes exposed under the mask contained deep anger, and he hit him hard with every whip.
Zhao Miaomiao's figure is like a forest leaf flying, and her body is light, and she barely avoids Fu Yunsang's whip every time.
The seats, doors and windows in the hall were smashed and shattered all over the floor.
Fu Yunsang found that her whip never touched Nian Qi at all.
She tightened her whip, her face was gloomy, and she was eager to win.
She hasn't had a hearty fight with someone for a long time. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com