Chapter 225: The Merit of Winning People

Although Qingwen's new exercises have been successful in practice, there is still a long way to go before they can be stably performed and actually operated.

Facing the chasing soldiers, Qingwen, who had been running at the rear, wanted to exert her own strength to block them in order to gain the longest time, so as to ensure that Xue Pan and their eleven babies who went up the mountain could hide properly.

For this reason, Qingwen did not rush immediately, but left on the big rock, and once again closely watched the movements of the pursuers.

Just now, with the help of Shunfeng Ear and Clairvoyance from nowhere, Qingwen found out that there was a spy among them, and it was Mingyan who came with the chasing soldiers.

She also deduced that if there was anything that could make the smoke ghost worse, it would be inseparable from the royal family.

Qingwen also knew that Mingyan had a close relationship with her master, but now, she knew that they were in a group.

In addition to being surprised, Qingwen, who couldn't bear it in her heart, still willingly classified her master as an outsider who had to succumb to the bad forces, rather than the mastermind.

Suddenly, Qingwen felt a chill in her heart, and then her hands and feet began to be cold and numb.

Qingwen's Shunfeng Ear and Clairvoyant Kung Fu that she was using disappeared all at once......

If so, Qingwen's whole body began to tremble, which was obviously caused by excessive exertion and use just now.

Qingwen couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I knew that I had become that ordinary girl dressed as a man again, so I was not so proud, but now I have no capital." ”

In such a situation, it is probably very unrealistic to imagine that you have to rely on your own strength to resist the pursuers as you did just now.

The first priority is to run away.

Once Qingwen realizes that her abilities are limited, she is no longer stubborn.

She nimbly stood up, and quietly walked with a catwalk, hunching up, wanting to go up the hill.

When she realized that no one was following, Qingwen began to speed up and trot.

At this moment, all she was thinking about was meeting with Xue Panbaoyu and them as soon as possible, telling them what she knew before making a decision, and so on.

As soon as she got up, Qingwen tripped over a tripping horse and fell to the ground.

Without waiting for Qingwen to get up, three or two black shadows pressed over, and in a blink of an eye, Qingwen had been tied up by Wuhuada.

Several black-clothed people wore masks, looking like they were slaughtering, but when they saw that what they were tying was just a male baby, they didn't care, and they were no longer as ruthless and decisive as just now.

In this way, Qingwen also had time to look around.

In the distance, standing was the white-clothed scholar, that is, his master, the middle-aged man.

"Master, why are you here?" asked Qingwen as she pretended to be surprised.

"In the Lower Qingfeng Sect Leader Ma Shiling, little apprentice, you are frightened. The middle-aged man actually returned the favor.

The long sleeves flutter like this, and the sand gulls spread their wings. Qingwen really has some uncle's control, looking at her master chic and calm, she actually forgot the relationship between the enemy and me for a while.

The men in black stood solemnly with their knives. At this moment, Qingwen, who is bound, wants to say that she is not afraid, it is fake. If she sees death as home, she is really not willing to put her life here.

So, during the conversation, Qingwen used the last remaining sense and strength to try her best to pretend to be ignorant, in order to get by.

Why, this girl is used to ignorance and second habits on weekdays, and everyone knows it. However, at this critical juncture, Qingwen performed so hard that she performed too violently, but she didn't look like an ignorant person, but like an authentic and shrewd little scholar.

Several black-clothed swordsmen unceremoniously changed the knives in their hands from their left to their right hands, with expressions that were not easy to deal with.

Mingyan pointed at Qingwen and said, "Master, you see her pretending not to know anything." ”

Imam Ma was unimpressed, and said, "I think she really doesn't know anything about her companions. ”

Mingyan said, "Don't underestimate the enemy, didn't you teach me?"

Sect Chief Ma said: "It is true that you should not be underestimated, you can do it yourself." ”

It turned out that Sect Chief Ma was a hands-off shopkeeper, and everything was handled by his own apprentices.

Mingyan was so agitated that she had to interrogate Qingwen and said, "Tell me, Xue Pan, do they have the royal prohibition on the top of the mountain? Otherwise, how can a group of little babies wander in this mountain for many days without hindrance?"

"You should know, you're one of us. If you don't know, I don't know. Qingwen was answering honestly.

However, Mingyan does not think so.

For a while, Mingyan was gagged, and his heart was very angry.

Mingyan turned around and asked the middle-aged man: "Master, didn't you say that Qingfeng Gong has a benefit: if I have more exercises than hers, I can directly take her exercises?"

The middle-aged man, the Aomine Sect Patriarch, nodded.

Qingwen was puzzled when she heard this, and thought to herself: "I really got on the thief ship, and I have practiced a Qingfeng Gong for a half and a half, and I already have the ability to steal the energy around me." Listening to what Ming Yan said, it turns out that Qingfeng Gong is so domineering, not only can he naturally get the energy around him like me, but he can also directly force the energy as Ming Yan said. Sooner or later, I'll have to spend all this evil skill on what I've learned!"

Qingwen was pondering, and when she saw Mingyan's ill-intentioned expression flickering, she knew that it was not good.

Mingyan didn't say much, stepped forward with a slap, pressed it on Qingwen's heavenly spirit cover, and mentioned it with strength, Qingwen only felt that her brain was "buzzing-" for a while, her eyes were dark, and she almost lost consciousness.

After Mingyan put down his hand, he said to Sect Leader Ma: "Master, the apprentice has investigated, and it seems that Qingwen and Xue Panna have indeed not been contacted......

Patriarch Ma nodded, expressing his approval of Mingyan's investigation.

As soon as Mingyan saw that his master was sure of himself, he suddenly came to the spiritual head, and again, he put his palm on Qingwen's head and said:

"Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures ......"

Mingyan was very surprised, how could he be so timid in broad daylight, in front of his master and the Imperial Forest Army, and say such children's rhymes and ballads?!

Mingyan suddenly understood something, it must be Qingwen, this guy is making trouble, and the moment she takes her thoughts directly, she must be reciting this ballad in order to get by.

Except for Sect Chief Ma, several black-clothed people expressed their doubts.

Mingyan was a little embarrassed, and he had to be lucky again.

Mingyan put her palm on Qingwen's forehead for the third time.

Qingwen looked at Mingyan with her eyes wide open, as if to say, "I saw you snatching it up tomorrow!"

On weekdays, Mingyan always felt that Qingwen was a little girl, and there was no status difference between herself and Baoyu's personal scholar, but at this moment, Mingyan saw Qingwen looking at herself so provocatively, her eyes didn't even blink, he felt Qingwen's offense for the first time, as if he read Qingwen's thoughts:

"You stinky scholar, you dare to rebel, you dare to take away the kung fu of others!"