Volume 1: Phoenix Nirvana, Reborn from the Flames Chapter 23: Making a Move

  Since they missed, now they have the chance. Life and death often happen in an instant. The long sword rises again, this time they raise their scythes towards Qing Ge. Since she didn't kill them, then it's their turn!

  At the time, it was slow, but at that moment, it was fast. Others didn't understand all of this. The golden-faced man on the high platform raised an eyebrow, his dark pupils carrying the sharpness of a high mountain and the depth of a vast ocean. No, Mo Qing's expression was somewhat off!

  His figure flashed like lightning, flames dancing on his dark robes, one arm wrapped around the girl's waist, the other hand gripping her wrist tightly.

  "What are you doing?" Qing Ge only felt a tightness at her waist, the pose she had just made was caught and couldn't exert force, suddenly feeling somewhat annoyed.

  The two people's breaths were so close, she was tightly wrapped around the man's waist, spinning in mid-air, her posture ambiguous leaning against his chest. The faint dragon smoke fragrance emitted from the man's body entered her nostrils with the air, that warm and domineering breath, not thick or thin, smelled very comfortable, and like others yet not to be ignored.

  Her heart skipped a beat, and then she felt a strange sense of intimacy between them, this ambiguity... Qing Ge's eyes locked onto his for an instant, her coldness deepening, furrowing her brow as she said: "Let me go!" She had never been so intimate with a stranger before, not even with her former mercenary companions.

  The golden-faced man's eyes shone brightly with black gemstones, and the bottom of his eyes had rolling clouds, layer by layer, scene by scene. Even through the golden mask, one could feel that his face must have a dignified demeanor. He tightened his arm slightly, lowered his head slightly, and spoke in a low, melodious voice filled with masculine charm: "Woman, you don't need to show off in front of me!"

  Did he see the sudden severe pain she had, just a momentary change, and immediately covered it up? Ordinary people wouldn't have noticed. The man in front of her had exceptionally strong eyesight! As the gentle breeze blew across his eyelids, the man lowered his head, and a strand of hair fell from his shoulder, coolly sweeping across his eyes and cheek, like fine ice silk, landing on Qing Ge's smooth face, causing a slight itch. She slightly tilted her head, just colliding with the man's gaze, their eyes locking for a moment...

  At such a close distance, she could see his eyes, not purely black, but with a deep blue like the ocean, mysterious and distant. This ink-like color was the most thought-provoking hue.

  His eyes, such eyes, she seemed to have seen them before...

  In front of him, there is no need to pretend to be strong ——

  But are you and he familiar? Speaking like this! She can even resist the latest coercive virus, so she must be able to withstand this pain. Just now it was just too sudden, that's why she failed to react!

  Her eyes flashed and immediately looked towards the arena.

  The golden-faced man's voice fell, his eyes narrowed, and he gazed at the two He family dark guards who were approaching with their long swords. His pupils instantly filled with a thick iron-blooded killing intent. With a flick of his elbow, he grasped the girl's pale wrist, and like a flying dragon soaring through the nine heavens, they flew over from mid-air.

  Everyone's attention was focused on the two of them.

  In mid-air, the colored gems on the man's mask shone with dazzling brilliance, majestic and steep to the point of being almost indescribable in words. His wide cloak fluttered in the air like a celestial being floating in the void. The girl in his arms had eyes that sparkled with spirit, like the purest water from the top of Mount Tian, or a single fleck of ice on the highest peak of a snowy mountain, carrying a hint of chilliness, as clear and delicate as the lotus flower, as beautiful and elegant as the peony.

  Two people in ink-colored clothes complement each other, the luxurious black of brocade and the coarse plainness of linen, one noble and dignified, the other simple and unadorned, yet because of the harmony between their masculine and feminine auras, they blend together in perfect accord.

  All the colors faded instantly, all the splendor disappeared without a trace, even the wind became extremely gentle. This man and woman, although one couldn't see his face and the other wore coarse and plain clothes, yet they suited each other in a way that was hard to believe.

  Qing Ge and the Golden Masked Man suddenly rose into the air, two dark guards thrust their long swords forward with great force, but their target was empty, and they stumbled backwards, struggling to regain their footing, taking two staggering steps before finally steadying themselves.

  The golden-faced man raised an eyebrow and a crazy smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, lightly whispering in Qing Ge's ear, "Look!"

  He flipped his body, the black brocade clothes with red flames, brought up a gust of wind, and everyone felt a gust of wind blowing in front of their eyes. Qing Ge's mind was concentrated, and he immediately bit the knife to his mouth, kicked two feet, and kicked the backs of the two dark guards, borrowing the momentum to flip over, flashing out from the man's arms, standing on the high platform.

  The golden-haired man quickly stood behind her, calmly continuing to watch the battle.

  If it weren't for the scene being too beautiful to forget, the moment when the man hugged the girl in mid-air with a elegant and handsome leap would have seemed like just an illusion.

  Before anyone could react, the girl struck again. Her knife was already pressed against the throat of one of the dark guards. With a swift motion, she stabbed him, and with a gurgling sound, a crimson column erupted from his neck. The guard didn't even have time to groan, his eyes wide open as he stared at the girl in front of him. There was no resentment in his eyes, no regret. This ending, he had anticipated long ago.

  The girl's black aura grew even thicker, almost wrapping her up like the darkest mist in a swamp. With a raise of the dagger in her hand, her eyebrows were shrouded in thick frost.

  There's another one! This time she won't show mercy at all!

  Looking at the girl approaching step by step, another dark guard's eyes turned blood red. This person in front of him was not human, but a devil. How could someone be so calm when killing people, and even have excitement in their eyes? This Mu Qing Ge was too terrifying, he was scared, yes, scared...

  He was afraid of the girl in front of him, but he didn't care, no matter what, he had to go all out. He was confident that he could unleash his full inner power and take down this top-notch expert from the capital, who didn't even have a hint of inner power.

  In the midst of the buzzing sound, An Wei's internal energy surged violently, and the air pressure increased gradually, with winds rising without any wind.

  The door curtain flapped, and the pearls struck out a tinkling sound, as if using a clear and crisp voice to shout for someone to take orders.

  Her bright eyes narrowed slightly, and her raven-black hair fluttered in the air.

  This is internal force, ancient internal force, okay!

  Then let her see whose speed is faster and whose inner strength is stronger!

  With all his strength at its peak, a clear song shot forward like an arrow!

  Qing Ge's clear song has already taken action, An Wei coldly laughed and didn't use any internal force. Let's see how you can defend against this explosive internal force.

  His muscles bulged all over his body, just about to exert his strength, when the Dark Guard's eyes suddenly fixed intently on him, as if he was about to burst forth. What's going on!

  Digression

  Thank you dear Lin Shiya for 1 diamond, 3 flowers, Bao'er Xiaotiantian's 3 fragrant flowers, and there is one more behind (*^__^*) Hehe