"It is your honor to look up to you, and you have no right to refuse. The red-robed man said lightly, unable to hear the joy and anger.

"Get out, Demon Outside. Feng Jinlan took a sip rather disdainfully.

"The sect leader has an order not to harm the Holy Maiden, so... The subordinates can only use some means. ”

The eyes under the cloak of the red-robed man seemed to stare coldly at the wind brocade lamp, and then with a movement of his hands, he actually raised the patriarch father and son one by one, and his hands stuck the necks of the two, and there were no waves in his mouth: "Holy Maiden, please change into clothes and go to the altar, otherwise, the subordinates dare not guarantee whether they will see red." ”

As he spoke, the strength in his hand was clearly increased, and the father and son let out a muffled snort.

Feng Jindeng's pretty face was cold: "Let go of them!"

The whip in his hand was flicked fiercely, and his eyes looked at the red-robed man coldly.

"Their life and death are in the hands of the Holy Maiden. The red-robed man said lightly, not affected by the attitude of the wind brocade lantern in the slightest.

"Miss Deng, don't worry about me. Nan Zuxuan's thick limbs kept fluttering, and he said indistinctly.

Feng Jindeng's face was ugly, it was this Nan Zuxuan who saved her and let her settle in the Yanyu Clan, and he has been taking good care of her for three years, although he is a little silly and looks round, but he is indeed a good person and her benefactor.

Ask herself, she can't let her benefactor die because of herself.

"I want to know, why does your sect leader want me to be the new saint?" Feng Jinlan put away his whip, his tone still cold.

"The Holy Order of the Sect Master, the subordinates don't dare to speculate, I don't know if the Holy Maiden has thought about it?"

The red-robed man was like a killing machine with no feelings, and his tone was wooden and stiff.

Feng Jindeng's eyes turned down, since this is the case, he can only take over first, otherwise this red-robed man will definitely pinch the little fat man to death.

"I deserved, you let them go. Taking a deep breath, Feng Jinlan put the whip on the table and said lightly.

"Yes, please change your clothes and go to the altar with your subordinates, the sedan chair outside the courtyard is already waiting, and your subordinates are waiting outside the door, and you can give an order if you have something. ”

The red-robed man threw the father and son of the Nan family, bent down towards the wind brocade lantern, and then retreated.

Nima, this is to prevent her from escaping.

The corners of Feng Jinlan's mouth twitched wildly, do you want to be so treacherous?

"Thank you, Miss Ah Deng, for saving the life of the Yanyu clan, this great kindness, Nan is unforgettable. ”

The patriarch of the Yanyu clan thanked him sincerely.

"Alright, it's none of your business, let's go. Feng Jin Lantern waved his hand impatiently.

"Miss Deng, are you really going? But I heard that if you go to the Holy Fire Sect, you will never come back. ”

The stupid son Nan Zuxuan was a little worried about the comfort of the wind brocade lantern.

This can't help but make Feng Jinlan feel that his dedication is still a little worthwhile.

"Go back with your father, little fat man, this girl, you will be safe and sound. Feng Jinlan squinted his eyes and snorted.

"Let's go, Xuan'er. The patriarch of the Yanyu clan arched his hand towards the wind brocade lantern and pulled Nan Zuxuan a few times, while the little fat man looked back at the wind brocade lantern step by step, quite reluctant.

As the door closed, the little maid picked up the clothes on the ground and prepared to change into the wind brocade lantern, but the wind brocade lamp pouted, and could only close her eyes and let it be tossed.

On the other side, Lin Jiaoyang and the others entered the southern border of Xinjiang, and they felt that the streets were really lively, and the whole street was full of men and women wearing exotic costumes, bustling and lively.

Lin Jiaoyang and the others had already entered the city in batches, and at this moment there were only four of them, and Ghost Face and the others were still behind.

The costumes of several of them are extremely conspicuous in southern Xinjiang.

"This is the Yanyu clan, but why is it so lively today?" The prince was also a little puzzled, he had been to southern Xinjiang, but it was not so lively.

"Yo, how many of them are outsiders, right?" Several people were walking with the crowd, puzzled, when a man with pigtails suddenly appeared in front of them.

"yes, I wonder why it's so lively today?"

The prince glanced at the others, stepped forward, and said politely.

"Today, it's the annual sacrificial day of the Holy Fire Sect, and when the Holy Maiden travels, how many people want to get the blessings of the Holy Fire Sect? ”

The man said.

"Sacrifice Day?" the prince frowned.

"You don't know, the reason why southern Xinjiang is so rich is inseparable from the grace of the Holy Fire Sect, every year the saint will ask for rain for southern Xinjiang, and this year's new saint is selected by the Yanyu tribe, this sacrifice is also selected in the Yanyu tribe, so it is so lively. ”

The pigtailed man gushed.

"I see. The prince suddenly realized.

"Uh... I wonder if you can find a place to stay?" the man's eyes purred a few times, and he suddenly smiled.

"Not yet. The prince was still polite.

"That's really good, a few don't know, these days to the south of Xinjiang people are especially many, a lot of inns, has been full, unfortunately I just have a relative in the south to open an inn, just a few rooms left, I see you face good, I might as well take you there, otherwise I'm afraid it will be difficult to book a room." ”

The man walked around for a long time and finally said.

Several people looked at each other, and finally understood why this man took the initiative to talk, it turned out to be to solicit business, but it was a newcomer, so as not to be smeared, and it was not bad to find a foothold.

"Thank you so much, brother. The prince's eyes lit up, and he looked grateful.

"Hehe, you're welcome, a few of you come with me, and later, you can come out to see the sacrifice, it's in the center of the city." ”

Seeing that Lin Jiaoyang and the others were so easy to speak, the man couldn't help but be a little enthusiastic and continued.

"Okay. "Naturally, the prince is as good as he is.

The man took Lin Jiaoyang and the others to bypass the crowd and arrived at the inn he said.

It doesn't look good, but it's better than the environment.

"This is it. The man blinked and smiled.

"There's Brother Lao. The prince nodded, and took a silver bar from his sleeve and handed it to the man.

The man's eyes lit up, where had he ever seen such a generous guest? After taking the silver, his tone was a little respectful: "Please follow me in." ”

Lin Jiaoyang couldn't help but smile a little, pulled Shang Zheng, and several people entered the inn.

I have to say that money can make ghosts grind, and under the help of silver, they were arranged to the best guest room, and the man also told him that his name was An Siqi, and if there was anything, he could find him.

After settling down, the few gathered together to discuss.

And Shang Zheng has been sitting next to Lin Jiaoyang, very well-behaved.

"The crazy girl is in the Yanyu Clan, I came to her before, are we going to kill the Yanyu Clan tomorrow to rob people, or do we secretly go to the Yanyu Clan tonight to steal people?"

The prince leaned in and whispered.

“...... Is there no other way?" The corners of Long Xiaosheng's mouth twitched, they are not bandits, besides, the crazy girl is living well here, why do you have to steal and rob? The Yanyu clan did not abuse her.