Chapter 184: Acceptance
The flames fell into his sea of consciousness, exploded with a bang, and filled the veins of his limbs in an instant, Xu Dagongzi was so frightened that his soul flew away, and the heat suddenly disappeared again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
However, there was a sudden extra impulse in his body, which made him can't help but stretch out his hand, and as soon as Yuan Li moved, a small red flame erupted from his fingertips.
"It'sβit's-!"
"Tinder." Feng Qiao said lazily, but his gaze was extremely threatening, "I have sealed the flame in your body, if you are loyal to me, this fire is your natal fire, whether it is cultivation speed, combat strength or learning refining weapons, I don't need to say the benefits." But if you dare to twist your mind, I can manipulate the flames and burn you to ashes with a single thought! β
Master Xu's face changed several times, and he finally leaned over and made a big salute respectfully: "Yes, master!" β
This voice finally brought sincerity.
Since Feng Qiao decided to go to the Luo family, Xu Liekang, the eldest son of Xu, naturally would not give up such a good opportunity to brush up his reputation, and immediately organized a team of people to prepare to go to Jinghu under the great reason of "it is incumbent on him to save the world and make friends".
There were many people in the Luo family who ran out before the ghost puppet broke through, and they were dying of injuries one by one, and they reluctantly fled to the Xu family's station to learn to recuperate. As soon as Feng Qiao finished packing up his things and left the courtyard door, he saw that the street was full of people running around, the snow on the ground was sprinkled with dark red blood spots, and the smell of blood and rancid smell were mixed together.
And when she mixed in the rescue team and came out of the formation enchantment, the cold wind howled and brought a stronger rancid smell, and she couldn't help but cover her nose when it hit her face.
The outside world was a mess, the snow had stopped, and there were large footprints on the ground, scattered with blood and black and yellow liquid. There were no more mortals outside the town, and they had all taken refuge in the garrison, except for a few guards standing in fear.
"The eldest prince actually ordered us to go to support the Luo family, you all listened to me, and then, I am the captain, you must all obey my orders! Do you hear that? β
The team is not large, there are more than twenty people, and the leader is a middle-aged man who is at the peak of Kaiyang's cultivation, named Fan Xiu, who is a retainer of the Xu family. At this moment, his face was full of seriousness, and his disdainful gaze swept over Feng Qiao who was mixed in the team from time to time.
"I don't care how any of you got in, if you dare to cause trouble, I don't care about the face of the people behind you!"
Feng Qiao hid under the cloak and shrugged indifferently when he heard the sound. Of course, she knew that this "she" meant herself, but her purpose was just to go to Jinghu Luo's house first, and she didn't have time to fight this person.
She came in in disguise, she cooperated with Xu Liekang, not the Xu family, and few people in the Xu family knew about her.
After all, today's Xu family is not completely Xu Liekang's world.
Xu Liekang is a very smart person, Feng Qiao beat the family that Miss Xu San came to save before, he arranged it properly, and there will never be a situation where anyone will retaliate.
Feng Qiao also instructed him to keep an eye on Luo Ye and Sun Zheng, and the next person came to report, the two of them left quickly after discussing it not long after she was invited by Xu Liekang to leave, and the direction of the walk was Jinghu, which has been a few days now, and according to the time, it probably happened to encounter a ghost puppet attack.
The people in the team are all cultivators, and their cultivation is different from the Kaiyang Middle Realm to the Upper Realm, Feng Qiao hides the cultivation and shows an ordinary Kaiyang Middle Realm. These people looked very indifferent, and did not react much to her joining, did not question it, and did not care.
This is exactly what Feng Qiao wants, she doesn't want to cause more trouble, so she hides in the team in a low-key manner.
The two-step snow-treading horse runs very fast, and after a while, the station is far behind, and when the horse's hooves step on the snow, it will form a faint layer of hard ice, and when you step on it, you will not fall into the deep snow.
The sky was gray, the cold wind was still blowing, the cold came too suddenly, and the leaves did not slowly turn yellow and dry, and they were frozen by the wind and snow. The cold wind uprooted the dead leaves and grass from the ground, and threw the snow into the air with broken ice, and the most conspicuous thing on the snow field was nothing more than the lonely basil, mixed with tombs, and the branches of the trees that had been frozen crisp clicked in the wind, and fell to the ground from time to time.
Just as he was moving forward, Feng Qiao's scattered spiritual sense suddenly felt something strange in the distance, and the captain of the team, Fan Xiu, still didn't care about pulling the reins of the horse and taking the lead to run over there.
She frowned, and said in a hoarse voice: "Be careful, there are ghost puppets in front, be ready for battle!" β
Fan Xiu immediately turned around and said angrily: "What are you, dare to talk nonsense and disturb people's hearts!" Where are the ghost golems? Why didn't I watchβ"
Before he could finish his sentence, a ghost puppet roar was heard in the distance, and a random black pressed figure appeared in the snow in the distance, roaring excitedly and rushing towards them.
Fan Xiu's face instantly darkened, he gritted his teeth and barely squeezed out a few words: "Prepare to fight!" β
The team immediately fell silent and condensed the soldiers, but there were still a few chuckles that could not be concealed and dissipated in the wind.
The strength of the ghost puppets who came was not strong, most of them were just ordinary people and Kaiyang Initial Realm, and there was only one Kaiyang Upper Realm in it, which fell at the back and was not in a hurry to make a move.
The nine-shaped sword was firmly tied behind Feng Qiao's back, covered under his clothes, and it was not easy to find. The weapon she took out was still the magic weapon long knife, and she slashed and killed the ghost puppet with the people in the team.
The ghost golems were all scorched and blackened, and their clothes were dirty and tattered, as if the snow had frozen them, so they hesitated a little.
Feng Qiao slashed down with a knife, and the ghost puppet clearly wanted to hide, but his body just didn't control it, and he was split in half by her waist, and a stream of rancid black slime immediately erupted from the broken part of his body, Feng Qiao dodged, and the slime sprayed onto the ground, polluting a large area of snow.
The stench was so strong that it could barely be blown away by the cold wind, and the smell was like rotting meat that had been rotting for a long time, and the smell was disgusting.
Feng Qiao's eyes were cold.
They have been drained of their souls and blood, and it is better to live than to die. If there is still a remnant of the spiritual intelligence, knowing that he has become such a disgusting thing, I am afraid that life is better than death.
It's better to kill them here, enter reincarnation early in the next day, and have another one in peace.
It is Lu Songjian who is guilty, not them.
"Be careful!" Feng Qiao pulled a cultivator's collar and pulled him away, the ghost puppet's claws almost brushed his scalp, and plopped to the ground, Feng Qiao turned over and stomped heavily on it, and the knife cut it off, directly cutting off its neck.
The ghost puppet's black head fluttered to the side, black and yellow mucus sprayed out, and the cultivator who was saved by Feng Qiao recovered from his panic, he couldn't cultivate to the Kaiyang Middle Realm, and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you for saving me." β
Feng Qiao waved his hand and killed the other side, not paying much attention to him.
Although there are many ghost puppets, their strength is not strong, and they will be killed after a while, and the ghost puppet hiding behind the mirror finally couldn't help it, slowly stood up, roared, and stared at Captain Fan Xiu, who showed the highest level of cultivation in the team, with a vicious look.
"Damn it!" Fan Xiu muttered in a low voice, frowning and preparing to fight, when his eyes suddenly fell on Feng Qiao, his eyes immediately turned to the side, and he shouted loudly: "Hey, who is that, you come over to me in the middle of the open yang realm!" (To be continued.) )