The origin of the magic way of magpie stepping on the branch

Chapter 126 Black Moon Arena (7)

Stepping on the soft blanket, Donghuang Wujue looked at the long corridor in front of him.

With red as the main tone, the walls of the corridor are not solid, and there are many golden doors on it.

The top of the corridor is inlaid with luminous pearls and spars for lighting. It is simple and luxurious enough to make Donghuang Wujue gasp.

Faintly, Donghuang Wujue heard cheers coming from inside.

The volume reaching her ears was very low, but Donghuang Wujue could feel the joyous atmosphere inside.

Glancing at the red walls around him, Donghuang Wujue asked Shi Chunfeng sideways, "The walls inside are also stained red with blood, right?"

Shi Chunfeng smiled and said, "How could this happen?"

"What a surprise, little Chunfeng. You don't feel scared when you see that red carpet?" Donghuang Wujue thought of Shi Chunfeng's calm expression just now when he said, "Everyone has a bloodthirsty side."

Shi Chunfeng looked around unnaturally, and after making sure that there was only a stranger around, he whispered into Donghuang Wujue's ear, "The first time I knew that the blanket was stained red with blood, I vomited for a long time."

"Puff~" Donghuang Wujue laughed out loud, this is the real little spring breeze.

Moreover, Donghuang Wujue glanced at Shi Chunfeng, and she dared to assert that this little girl must have vomited more than once.

The blood-stained blanket, tsk!
Donghuang Wujue suddenly looked forward to this arena, hoping that it would be a duel that could make her feel hurt.

Leading Donghuang Wujue and two people to stand in front of a golden gate, the servant opened the gate for the two, bent over and turned sideways, "Both, please."

After thanking the servant, the two entered the room.

As soon as he entered the door, Donghuang Wujue's scalp went numb from the cheers.

A woman in a tulle pleated skirt and a mask walked towards the two of them and said sweetly, "Honorable Elementalist, please follow me."

In such a noisy environment, the woman can not only let her voice reach the ears of Donghuang Wujue, but also keep her voice sweet, which is really amazing.

Donghuang Wujue, who was still confused, could only follow the woman blankly. It was still a dark passage, but it was illuminated by some gauze lamps, which flickered on and off, accompanied by bursts of cheers from around him.

Donghuang Wujue felt that his blood was boiling.

"The attitude of the servants here is really good!" Donghuang Wujue yelled at Shi Chunfeng while asking the enchanting woman to put on a mask for him.

However, the cheers in the stadium were deafening, and all Donghuang Wujue said to her ears was the word "good".

"What? What's good?"

After putting on the mask, Donghuang Wujue was attached to her ear, "I! Say! The attitude of the servants here is pretty good! Very good! Good!"

The woman brought the mask just now, but Donghuang Wujue wanted to bring it herself.

But the woman smiled cunningly, "Let me bring it for you, so you can save some effort."

A malicious smile appeared on Shi Chunfeng's face, "Wait a minute! When they help you down, you will know what a real attitude is! Attitude! Alright! That's it!"

Donghuang Wujue is holding back, is this a human language?

Donghuang Wujue coughed a few times because his voice was a little uncomfortable because he relied on shouting to speak just now.

The woman waiting on the side brought her a cup of hot tea in a timely and considerate manner, which was just the right temperature for her mouth.

After sitting on the chair for a while, Donghuang Wujue couldn't sit still.

(End of this chapter)