Framed by her legitimate older sister, she mistakenly ends up in the bed of a mysterious man, her reputation ruined.
Five years later, she returns, blood-soaked and seeking only revenge, not ...
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It starts to affect your vision in an instant.
Baili Feiyue cursed a series of three-character classics in her heart.
This level of mechanism cannot be set up in a short time. Unless the person who set it up knew that they would have dinner here and chose this room.
But what the hell.
It is not difficult for someone to guess their itinerary, but the problem is that there are several restaurants along the river in this town. How can we know that they will definitely come to this one for dinner?
Moreover, there are more than ten private rooms upstairs in this restaurant. How did they know in advance that she would come to this one?
This private room was the one she chose at first sight after going upstairs!
She was the one who led the way in!
So, there can only be one explanation, the person who arranged all this, knows her very, very well.
Not only did she understand her, but judging from the layout of the wall, she also knew Changsun Wuji's strength. After all, neither she nor Xiangyang could open a single bit of this kind of wall with their palm power.
He understands her and is also aware of Changsun Wuji's strength.
This is tailor-made for them!
There are a lot of thoughts in my mind, but it’s just a moment.
The surrounding walls were pressed closer, and it was difficult for the five of them to stand without being injured by the sharp knives on the wall.
Baili Feiyue was unharmed because Changsun Wuji wrapped her in his arms and protected her from all danger.
Yinghuan stood between Baili Feiyue and Ling Duannian, and barely managed to avoid being hurt for the time being.
But this won't work, mainly because there are two people here who don't know martial arts. If they rashly punch a hole or a gap, and then sprinkle the powder and poisonous fog, even if they hold their breath and cover their mouths and noses, Yinghua and Ling Duannian will definitely not be able to withstand it.
Now, Yinghuan has basically reached the limit of holding her breath.
Suddenly, the whole house seemed to shake.
Baili Feiyue reacted instantly and realized that it was sinking!
The iron box-like house sank very quickly, shaking as it sank halfway down, and water poured in from all directions. The medicine powder that had just fallen overhead began to gradually melt in the water, making a hissing sound.
Baili Feiyue looked at the strange reaction of the medicinal powder in the water, with a cold light in her eyes, "Oh, you really want to kill us."
However, the person who arranged everything still didn't know her well enough!
He took out a porcelain bottle, poured out four pills, and quickly gave one pill to each of Changsun Wuji and the other three.
"Don't eat yet. Open your mouth and eat when I tell you to." Then he calmly said to Ling Duannian and Yinghuan, "Duannian, Yinghuan, come to Changsun Wuji."
Xiangyang also needs to stand there to temporarily support the wall behind him and slow down the speed of the wall closing together.
Ling Duannian and Yinghuan just turned around, and Baili Feiyue took off the mysterious silver bracelet with exotic style that she had worn several times on her wrist.
I don’t know what mechanism was pressed, but the silver bracelet suddenly turned into a strange wind chime the size of a baby’s fist!
Baili Feiyue put the wind chime in Changsun Wuji's hand and said, "Use all your internal energy to condense it into a point and vibrate the heart of the chime."
There are many treasures in the Western Region Holy Religion, but for things like the Ding Feng Ling, most people outside have basically no idea of its existence and have never heard of it at all.
But among those who have not heard of it, Changsun Wuji and Ling Duannian are obviously not included.
When Changsun Wuji's gaze fell on the wind chime, a strange and unpredictable light flashed in the depths of his purple eyes.
The most precious treasure of the Western Region Holy Religion is said to be the wind chime.
Ling Duannian's gaze also fell on the wind chime and he looked at it with interest.
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