Chapter 188

Name：Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort Author：Yi Shi Feng Liu
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The two leaders of Ryukyu's left and right sides fell back with a bang.

That part of the heart, a blood mark across, fatal injury.

The sword, followed by their backward body shape, shows up. There are four more clothes holes on Ryukyu's body, four clothes holes pierced by a sword, but even ryukyue's skin is not completely scratched.

The difference is a millimetre, and the loss is a thousand miles.

Ryukyu's calculation of the strength and position of the weapon attack is too accurate.

It was cold on the night of the moon, and the dark shadows in their hands stopped around them, one by one, froze in the local area. It seemed that they saw something incredible. It was incredible that no one reflected them for a moment.

The cold face flashed absolute arrogance, and Ryukyu stepped forward.

The leader in black behind, holding a long sword, fell forward and banged it down. The tiny wound on his chest had already rendered a bright red flower.

The white waistcoat of crescent moon permeates a trace of blood.

It was her own retreat, against the sword point of the leader in black. She bumped it out by herself. However, small injuries and small ones can hardly be calculated.

When the moon is in the sky, the dust settles.

Quickly, no one can see how she did it or what she did.

With the sound of the zither, the wind blade is flying, and Ryukyu's foot is suddenly in darkness.

In the sound of zither, people in the shadow reflected together. They were shocked and killed as fast as lightning.

Either get it or destroy it at all costs, that's their task tonight.

No matter who is dead, they have to complete the task, even if they only have one person left.

The moon is cold and bright, bringing profits and losses.

The black shadow flickered and disappeared.

In a flash, the moon has set in the West.

Woods on the outskirts of Yishui city.

The treetops dance gently in the breeze, with a slight sound. The wind in early spring is fresh and refreshing. The sound of river water is heard between ears, and the breath of river wind is far away and moist.

In the forest, Ryukyu is holding yaoqin in one hand, walking slowly towards the direction of the river. His teeth are white, and he is calm and self-confident in the night.