Chapter 125 Xiaobai’s rescue plan (4)

Style: Girl Author: With you under the moonWords: 2191Update Time: 24/01/18 11:59:25
But Feng Qingwu, who had already left here, didn't know that the steward of the Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce had arranged a good place for her, in a wing not far from the attic, and in the center, preparations were being made for a tasting party.

In the words of the manager, it gave Feng Qingwu an excellent viewing position, and for Feng Qingwu, it was indeed very good——

It is convenient for her to use her hands and feet.



It's midnight, dusk is falling.

The Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce and others, who had been busy cleaning up the venue, saw that it was getting later and later, and finally ended their busy work and left one after another.

At the same time, by the window lattice in the wing, there was a figure wearing a green Taoist robe. Because of the overly large robe, it was impossible to see the body shape, and it was difficult to distinguish between male and female. There was also a golden evil ghost mask on his face. .

The roughly carved formation can easily block the sight of others, making it impossible for people to discover how stunning her facial features are under the mask.

Only the hand resting on the window lattice was slender and slender.

Feng Qingwu half-closed his eyes and looked condescendingly at the venue that was arranged not far away. The look in his eyes flickered: "It's interesting. What the Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce did is actually considered smart."

"They don't dare to bet that the monks can believe in their own things."

"However, I dare to bet that those people like to crack down on counterfeiting and watch people make fools of themselves."

When she thought of this, Feng Qingwu couldn't help but sneer. This was the real intention of Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce to hold a ferocious beast tasting meeting out of nowhere, but no matter what - this tasting meeting was her only chance!

Mu Jiuke is now locked in that attic.

With such a level of defense, Feng Qingwu thought that with his current level of cultivation at the third level of foundation building, it would be quite fanciful to sneak in quietly and then escape with him intact...

Unless Feng Qingwu returns to the Nascent Soul stage again——

She dared to just force her way in and then leave in a swaggering manner.

But now, Feng Qingwu could only glance in the direction of the attic and sighed helplessly: "Don't blame me for keeping you for another night, Xiaobai, if you act recklessly, I'm afraid your master and I will have to come in to accompany you... …”

Although there was no one there, Feng Qingwu was not in a hurry.

After she waited for half a quarter of an hour, and only after the last wave of people exited from inside, the inspectors arranged by the Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce began to take action.

Seeing this, Feng Qingwu changed out of her particularly eye-catching green Taoist robe and put on a dark cloak. Under such a night, she seemed to be integrated with the darkness of the night, without any trace of emotion. Inconspicuous.

While the patrol was handing over, Feng Qingwu's eyes flashed.

She held the window lattice with one hand, and like a flying swallow, she turned and jumped out of the window of the wing with ease!

In order to give Feng Qingwu a good viewing position tomorrow, the steward specially arranged a high-rise wing. After jumping out of the window, you will be down to a height of more than ten meters. Ordinary people may be thrown directly to death.

But Feng Qingwu's face remained unchanged, and the color of her eyes remained unchanged.

After she jumped down, her figure was like the flowing wind. Even when she fell downwards, it seemed as if she was being carried by a breeze, light and fluttering, without making any sound. When she landed on the eaves -

Not even the slightest sound of footsteps was left behind.

But Feng Qingwu did not stop, and moved forward quickly and nimbly. Under the moonlight of this night, it seemed that there was only a faint afterimage left on the ground.

She seemed to be like a gust of wind, and her figure could not be discerned in a sudden movement.

Suddenly he appeared on the ridge of the roof, and then in a trance he appeared in the corner.

It was so fast that people couldn't see clearly, but Feng Qingwu was approaching the tasting venue at a speed that was visible to the naked eye!

'arrive! '

She thought to herself.

Just as the people patrolling the Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce were about to come over, Feng Qingwu was already very close. Her eyes flashed slightly, and with a movement of her eyes, she held the hilt of the Liufeng Sword with her backhand. The next moment - she held the hilt of the Liufeng Sword with her backhand. Sword thrown!

In the dead silence of the night, you can see the Liufeng Sword cutting through the night silently like a stream of light, tearing apart the breeze, and instantly penetrating the large branches and leaves in the distance!

The sword energy carried by the Liufeng Sword shook the large branches and leaves.

In the otherwise still night, the rustling of leaves was particularly noticeable.

This time, the patrolling Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce monks were immediately alerted. They looked at each other, reacted quickly, and then hurriedly ran towards the shaking tree one by one, looking wary.

And while they were running away—

Feng Qingwu was wearing a dark black cloak, and his figure was as ethereal as smoke. He actually floated directly behind the patrolling people and swept directly into them.

Just a slight gust of wind raised their hair.

"strangeness……"

"What's weird? Come over and take a look. It's just the wind!"

"That's right, that's right, let's go, let's go -"

The patrolling monks said a few words casually and left quickly.

At this time, Feng Qingwu was squatting on the beam, holding the edge of the building with his left hand, and spreading his right hand with his palm facing up. When the spiritual power was gathered - the Liufeng Sword that had flown out long ago came back again.

Cutting through the night, it fell directly into Feng Qingwu's hands.

She held the hilt of the sword with her backhand, held on to the edge of the building with one hand, and then jumped down from the gap, falling directly into the center of the tasting party arrangement.

'finally reached……'

Feng Qingwu didn't dare to speak out, just muttering in his heart.

She put the Liufeng Sword back into its scabbard and slung it across her waist. Then she raised her head and looked around, looking at it carefully and raising her eyebrows.

The Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce is at the spiritual pet venue. The area allocated to them by Xuancheng is not very large. If they want to hold a tasting meeting, it is obviously not possible. The method of the Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce is also very simple. After catching Mu After Jiu Ke——

With the fastest efficiency and the largest number of manpower, they demolished all the buildings directly at the center of Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce, and then urgently rebuilt a building similar to that of Duobao Pavilion Auction.

But despite my efforts, there is still not much space.

However, the Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce also has its own way of raising the floors, which can be considered as a sight. The most important thing is that it can accommodate more people. From the side, it can be seen how ambitious the Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce is.

At least I hope that I can take advantage of this opportunity to help Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce rise to fame and gain more people's attention!

Therefore, although the layout is not very good, everything is good.

After Feng Qingwu just looked at it for a moment, he aimed his eyes at the pillars on each floor and the large and complicated carpets on the ground.

'Just choose this. '

Feng Qingwu thought to herself, and then he saw her tiptoeing to the ground, her body leaping up like a flying swallow, and she jumped to the highest point in a few times.

She stood on the edge of the guardrail and stretched out her hand.

A small but sharp carving knife appeared in the palm of his hand.