Feather blades flying together

"What do you want me to do?" Qingyang blocked the doorway with a cloudy expression. Because of her talent skills in the songbird clan, she is a rare well-informed female, so she hates Chris even more.

The day before yesterday, when Arthur hung on the central floating island and announced that Chris was his, she was standing underneath, and she almost gritted her teeth immediately.

Originally, except for the bliss, the unilateral ability of females of various ethnic groups may be high or low, and generally tends to be average.Those who can enter the Central Saiwei Palace are all the best in this bloodline.

There are also quite a few females with better temperaments and stronger physical fitness, even though their wind patterns are worse than Bliss, and they are all hot pursuits by males.

In the entire bird lineage, the songbirds were only mediocre, and the only thing superior to others was a skill that didn't hinder eating and drinking-singing.

In the whole family, only she and Yun Sheng could enter the Central Saiwei Palace. Qingyang has always been high-spirited. Hearing many stories from family legends, his mind gradually moved.

The so-called advantage of Bliss is just a face, how is it different from singing?They are all dispensable things at the moment of life and death.

Apart from bliss, she is completely competitive in front of others.

After half a year of planning, Chris was imprisoned in Genting without a trace. It was almost certain that he would not be able to participate in this year's competition, and he escaped back.

It's fine to escape back, but Arthur fell in love with him so quickly.

There is no reason for God to favor some people!

Then she heard the story of Arthur using the Feather Blade to knock down a dozen powerful males alone.Generally, females don't notice what a feather blade is, but everyone in the songbird family does not know it.

Probably because people from the songbird tribe are good at vocals, or have excellent instrumental music or beautiful singing voices, they have monopolized the work related to public occasions such as sacrificial celebrations and celebrations of various ethnic groups thousands of years ago.

All members of the songbird clan, in any Saiwei Palace, have a compulsory course, singing poetry.Ancient legends, hero stories, and continental legends, they grew up listening to and learning to sing these.

How could one of the few tribes stationed in the Northern Departure Tianzhu not know about the big move?

What is the concept of 20 years old?The heroes who are almost deified in more than a dozen long narrative poems are still fledgling boys at this age who can't even lift their heads when they are being tricked.

He already has a feather blade!

The instant fire of jealousy upon hearing this rumor almost didn't burn her to death, but Qingyang rationally didn't do anything.

Their love life is naturally indispensable in the legend of praising heroes. She knows very well that a guy from the Falcon-eye blood line will not choose someone from the Falcon-eye blood line even if he can't get bliss.

They are natural fighters, and they would not choose a bloodline like Bird Eye, which has no distinctive nature and indulges in pleasure. As a songbird tribe, she hopes to be enshrined in various venues to sing loudly, receive flowers and applause, I don't envy the cold north wind that breaks the sky at all.

So for the whole thing, she was just unwilling to be resentful with resentment in her heart, so when she accidentally ran into Arthur, she decided to add some obstacles to Bliss without hesitation.

Let Arthur go back with the scent and lip marks, and he has to deliver medicine to himself. According to the proud and innocent temper of Bliss, he will have to toss a few times if he doesn't make trouble.

Those males who indulged in the melody all day long taught her one thing. It is the common nature of males to be inconspicuous. Arthur would never tell Chris that he was thrown into the arms of a female.

Do not believe?He didn't hesitate when he picked me up, did he?When I put my lips on his neckline, he didn't push away, did he?You can add trouble to Chris without cost, why not do it?

Look, this is the door of the house, Chris pays more attention to Arthur than expected, Qingyang sneered in his heart, wanted to close the curtain, and snorted impatiently, "It's okay, I won't accompany you..."

Chris blocked the curtain she was about to close, he was half a head taller than Qingyang, he looked at her silently for half a minute, couldn't help but sighed for the original body, by such an unlucky guy like a hanged ghost Calculated, really wronged, Qingyang's back felt hairy when he looked straight at it, so he lowered his eyes and smiled, "An old friend of more than ten years, can I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Qingyang took a step back and looked at him warily, "I have no friendship with you."

"Tsk, living in the same palace for more than ten years, what you say is really chilling." Chris bent his eyes, threw up the small jar of ointment given by the servant, and then caught it. It's been so many days since I came down from Yunding, I should have talked to you long ago, but I just haven't taken the time to come."

Qingyang shook her right hand behind her back unconsciously, and frowned. She was sure that Chris wouldn't know about the hand that a group of people crowded into a pile to take advantage of the chaos.The females have had a long-standing grudge against Chris, and even if anyone knew, they probably wouldn't contact him.

She was sure that Chris hadn't been in contact with any females these days, except for the conflict with Vera.

And Vera is an accomplice.

"I have nothing to say to you, please leave!"

"I have something to say to you," Chris casually pulled over a stool and sat down, "You don't think that you are the only smart person in the world, do you? Killing someone, paying your life and paying your debts, nothing can get past these reasons. "

"I don't understand what you said, this is my room, you go out!" The timid look on Qingyang's face has completely disappeared, and she stood by the door and made a gesture of raising the curtain.

"Forget it, it's boring to go around in circles, and it really doesn't suit me," Chris stood up, and put the jar of ointment on the small tea table casually, "Are you willing to pay off the debt yourself, or let me do it."

Qingyang sneered, if she could be tricked out by these few words, she wouldn't have to wait until today, "You have been in Yunding for a long time and you have a mental problem, right? I don't care about your nonsense, hurry up !"

"Come on, I've finished my good words, and I'm going to pay attention first." Chris raised his voice, "Arthur?"

Arthur responded from a distance, and immediately opened the curtain and came in, with a somewhat impatient tone, "Why are you so slow?"

Qingyang didn't notice that he was nearby for a while, and it seemed that the two of them had no conflict at all, cold sweat started to break out on their palms, and their mouth was still stiff, "Break into other people's rooms without their consent, you are too deceitful !"

Chris raised his tender fingertips like spring onions, pointed at Qingyang from the air, and explained to Arthur, "There is no coincidence, remember the guy I told you about stabbing my wings with a file? That's him."

Arthur's face turned dark all of a sudden, thinking of Chris's instant conspiracy theory max with his popular science [Pengci] on the way here, his style was more straightforward than Chris, "What do you want?"

Chris rubbed his chin, "Can you still fly if your wings are injured?"

"No!" Arthur stared at Qingyang with disgust.

"What will happen if you can't fly?" Chris took two steps casually, blocking the door.

Arthur is not stupid, "The adults in the tribunal don't want Saifei to have an accident before, it's not good for you."

Chris was depressed, and turned around Qingyang, "Then what injury do you think can be compared to the scratch on my wing root?"

Injuring a person's wing root at high altitude is basically an attempted murder, nothing compares to it.

Arthur said carelessly, "You can do whatever you want, as long as the race is over."

Qingyang's words of scolding and calling for help came to his lips, but when he heard these words, his throat choked up, and he swallowed them back.

She couldn't figure out how Arthur, who was born in Falcon Eye, would make such a promise for the annoying bliss.

What these two sentences mean is that we can’t do anything to you here, and there will be plenty of opportunities to deal with you after you go out.

In the entire continent, no one would be willing to be an enemy of a war lunatic of the Falcon-eyed bloodline, let alone for himself...

Qingyang is very aware of her weight and value, Saifei will leave the palace after Saifei, and the males who have just been together because of Fengwen don't have deep feelings, so she will definitely not want to offend Arthur for herself, so she can only bite her lip, "You What's going on?"

Chris raised his jaw, "Think about what you hurt me. I originally wanted to change it back, but now it seems a bit difficult..."

Qingyang dared to design Bliss in the Saiwei Palace, and it succeeded. She is also a ruthless character. She gritted her teeth and tried her best to throw her injured hand on the pillar. ,"Is it enough?"

It seemed as if he could hear the crisp click sound in the flesh. Chris raised his brows and looked at her with admiration. , will still insert a knife without hesitation.

Arthur had the same reaction as him, he didn't care much about life, but as a descendant of Duan Tianya, his combat literacy is one-on-one, the moment Qingyang threw his arm over, he squinted his eyes .

Even warriors, there are not many who do not hesitate to do this to themselves.

Compared with this person, the original mind and body are much worse. Chris sighed, there was no way to force him in the Saiwei Palace, the beam has already been formed, and he needs to beware of this person in the future, "Compared to my wings, it is worse far. Do it yourself."

Arthur followed him and walked out of the curtain. Before going out, he took another look at Qingyang's broken arm. Is there any way to make the arm look like this instead of really broken?

It was beyond his expectation that a female could do such a thing, and it was too challenging.

Qingyang keenly noticed his gaze, supported his injured arm with one hand, and returned a tearful look pitifully.

Arthur was terrified, it was terrible, this kind of smile that split his flesh and bones, must be a psychopath who can do anything, and immediately strode out without hesitation.

Chris stomped ahead with a heartbroken heart, walked to the platform with a wooden face, turned around and just hugged Arthur who was following him, "Let's go."

Arthur hugged him and lifted off, "Unhappy?"

Underestimating the IQ of the aborigines, and the hatred of the original body that could not be resolved smoothly, of course he was heartbroken, Chris put his chin on Arthur's shoulder, "Well, angry."

Arthur patted him on the back reassuringly, "The bloodlines of the songbird race are really careful and thoughtful, because without these careful thoughts, they would have been eaten away by powerful bloodlines on the mainland. You don't have to, if Need, no worse than her. Don't take it to heart."

Because of the natural advantage, so the state of mind can be like this?It's enough to drop ten times with one force. Is Arthur teaching himself?

Chris couldn't help turning his head, facing the faint fluff on Arthur's side face, he really should reflect, in this world, he thinks too much of himself.