Chapter 7 Departure
"What a sin! If you want my eyes, take them yourself! I want to cut your tongue out! ”
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"The enchantress is so arrogant! Don't blame Qian for being rude......"
Before he finished speaking, he raised his right hand, and two silver flying fish darts shot straight into Ting Huan's eyes like meteors.
He shot too fast, and everyone was shocked, and they didn't have time to react.
Only the tiger ear closest to Ting Huan flew up, and kicked the two darts to the roof with two "poofs", and in a blink of an eye, they sank into the beams, leaving only the red silk on the tail of the darts fluttering gently.
He kicked the dart, but he couldn't control Ting Huan, Ting Huan's spiritual power had already been emitted, and a snowy green light shot towards Qian Ping, and her target was his tongue.
But she doesn't control her psychic power yet.
She forgot and didn't want to care!
"Ahh After a scream, Qian Ping, whose face was covered in blood, fell to the ground.
……
Three or four guards rushed forward but didn't dare to touch him, Jiang Feng shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and send it to the secret clinic to see if you can be saved!" ”
"Jiang Qian, if you stay here, don't let her hurt anyone, and don't let people hurt her!"
Jiang Qian said coldly: "She started to go crazy, others can't hurt her!" The key is how to restrain her ......"
Jiang Feng couldn't manage so much, so he took five or six people to save his life.
The remaining dozen or so guards surrounded Ting Huan, and all of them pulled out their knives, only to see her ruthless, they all knew that she was not easy to provoke, so they didn't dare to attack rashly.
Ting Huan's eyes flashed and he shouted, "I'm not afraid of you!" I ......"
Seeing that she was out of control and surrounded by green light, it was difficult to catch her in this situation.
Suddenly, a fresh breeze blew into the house, and all the noise was inaudible, and a white figure swirled in and took Tinghuan away.
Jiang Qian was relieved.
smiled and said: "Master Xie Aocang has relieved the siege ......"
"What happened?" Ting Huan looked at Jiang Qian and asked.
"Later, your qi veins were sealed by Aocang and sent to Cang'er Hall for fumigation and treatment, after two fierce battles, the qi was extremely weak, Qingzhan and Qingmei gave all their spiritual power, but it was still insufficient, so the Lord of the Ten Dynasty also gave it to you!"
Tinghuan's heart was sour.
The warbler mole on the back of the head is faintly warm.
"Tomorrow, you take Qianchun and Song Ling to the Evil Palace and meet the Lord of Nangong!"
Ting Huan was stunned: "Nangong Dajun? ”
"I don't know if Lord Xun has ever told you that the Lord of Nangong is the lord of your spirit clan."
"It's just that the Spirit Race has perished for thirty years, and he is at the end of his rope......
"Well, Ting Huan did cause too much trouble in the Condensation Hall, and he didn't have the face to stay here."
"It's not because of this that you're going there, and what you're going to do next, the Maharaja will tell you."
"What happened to that military master?" Ting Huan asked with a glimmer of hope.
Jiang Qian pondered for a moment, looked at Ting Huan and said, "He didn't save him!" The blood in my brain is torn apart......"
Ting Huan closed his eyes and helped the table to stand firmly.
"The fault is wrong, the fault is not entirely yours, both the Lord of the Ten and the Condensation Hall are responsible, even the leader has the fault of being rash and rash......
You don't have to be too sad, the leader is the general's man, the general is magnanimous, and he is buried and his family according to the second-class military merits......"
After speaking, he slowly walked out of the door, and when he was about to cross the threshold, he said lightly, "The warbler mole is in the back of the head, it is inconvenient for outsiders to know, let alone be touched by others, remember it carefully!" ”
Ting Huan nodded in agreement.
"Also, the Great Mother Ling has been sealed by the master, and even if you go, you can't find it, so it's better to forget it all! However, the important responsibilities of the girl will be entrusted by the Maharaja himself, so please keep it in mind at all times...... Jiang Qian is here, please also ask for ......"
Ting Huan was stunned, these words were so cold and clear, like wooden nails, the words were nailed into his heart.
That night, another girl in a grenade dress came to the house, and she was Geling.
Early in the morning of the second day, a Qingpeng carriage stopped outside the door, waiting to take them to the Evil Palace, and only the hall master Jiang Feng and Ji Jin, who carried the burden, saw her off.
Jiang Feng said kindly: "Xiao Ling bring Ji Jin with you, some things are better for men to come forward after all"
Ting Huan said uneasily: "The hall master gave me all the people, what can you do?" ”
Jiang Feng shook his head with a smile: "They were originally prepared for Xiao Ling!" Hehe. ”
After speaking, he looked up at the condensation hall, and there was a little reluctance in his eyes.
"Besides, after you leave, this condensation hall is gone, and my brother and I are also leaving......" He didn't look at Tinghuan's surprised expression, turned around and entered the gate.
Ting Huan watched him disappear into the courtyard step by step.
A blood-colored dream.
Ruan Tinghuan retracted his gaze and turned to get into the car.
Looking at Qianchun, who always had a smile in the corner of his eyes, he asked, "Qianchun, have you ever been to the Evil Palace?" ”
She shook her head, "Chiharu has never heard of it"
"Your name is Song Ling?"
The girl in the red dress smiled and was very playful.
Look at Jijin again.
He said: "Before leaving, the hall master commanded, saying that they will call you Miss in the future, and the hall master also said that there is a long way to go, and we must support each other and never abandon ......"
Sitting in a carriage is boring.
Ting Huan suddenly asked: "You often say Senior Brother Aocang, who is he?" What kind of person is he? ”
Chiharu and Gerei both looked at Jijin, who looked like he was sixteen or seventeen years old, but he was the most powerful and loyal servant beside the hall master.
"We haven't seen him in person, except that he is often present in critical moments......"
"Only the hall master has a face-to-face relationship with him, we have only seen a single figure, he always wears beige or paper yellow clothes, coming and going in a hurry, and the fairy is hard to find......"
"Off-White ......"
Ting Huan vaguely remembered the figure that helped him drive away the evil girl that night.
"Perhaps, I have seen him too, and he was the one who saved me that night! It's not the second hall master ......"
"Hmmm! The second hall master doesn't know how to fight...... "Chiharu Road."
Speaking of the second hall master, Ting Huan was also a little curious.
"What is Jiang Qian good at?"
"Those divine dogs were all raised by him, and several foreign evil invasions relied on the divine dogs to alert and drive away"
"Oh, he'll have a dog......" Ting Huan said casually.
No wonder he has a bad temper, and he is inevitably unaffected by those vicious dogs every day.
The atmosphere was a little dull, and Ting Huan also felt it.
"Actually, he's a big hero!" Chiharu Road.
"I am the one he saved...... Many years ago, the heavy rain caused a flash flood, our village was washed away, my family was killed, my mother put me into a big wooden barrel before the death, when the flood came downstream, to a waterfall more than ten zhang high, I met the second hall master who went into the mountain to search and rescue, he took the risk to save me, I was only four years old that year......"
"He was a chivalrous man, and he was highly respected by Gigin...... said.
Ting Huan nodded silently, seeing that the three of them were worried, he had to change the topic again.
"Then, how could the general and the prince let me go?"
As soon as he thought of that jade carving shoulder, Ting Huan felt uncomfortable.