Carrying the little white dumplings named Mao Tuan by Yan Qing, the two of them set off towards Mengcheng, crossed Xuanxin Lake and walked for half an hour, almost to reach Mengcheng, it may be the problem of the incident and Xiaobai Tuanzi in the morning, before leaving Xuanxin Lake, it was already noon, the two had to stop for lunch and then left, fortunately they left the inn when they bought some beef and dry food, and they could eat it with a slight roast.

As soon as the wilting hair ball smelled the smell of meat, it immediately became energetic, and jumped to Yan Qing vigorously, shaking his head and tail and begging for feeding.

Yan Qing rubbed the big fluffy tail of the hair ball, while tearing the meat into small pieces and feeding it to the hair ball, and the hair ball took a piece of meat Tian Yan Qing's fingers, and the scene was extremely harmonious.

But there are always some people who like to spoil the scenery, for example, now, Yan Qing has just torn a piece of meat, and before he can feed it to the hair ball, he caught a glimpse of a cold light, and a broken blade flew towards them like lightning.

A trace of evil flickered between Yan Qing's eyebrows, the branch of the meat in his hand suddenly reversed, skillfully picked up the broken blade away, and the hair ball squeaked into Yan Qing's arms.

The sound of swords and swords came from far and near, and Feng Chen said: "I think there was a fight, but the accident affected us."

With frost on his eyebrows, Yan Qing ate a little bit of Zuihou with an expressionless face and an elegant posture, and then took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped each finger slowly and carefully, not only washing his hands before and after meals, but also cleaning his hands before and after killing.

It's good not to provoke them, if they have to find death, Yan Qing will naturally be happy to send them to the west.

The group of people who fought soon appeared in front of Yan Qing and the others, counting the heads, there were almost twenty people, divided into two groups, and they were fighting happily, one side was fourteen or fifteen, and one side was only five or six people, but the group with fewer people generally had much higher martial arts.

Ping Pong on both sides, you cut me with a sword, I stab you, the blood stains made the dust so bad that they had no appetite to eat, especially although they were fighting, the direction of movement was Yan Qing and their side.

"Let's go." Yan Qing frowned, took the lead in getting up and walking out, Feng Chen immediately followed, but when the two of them bypassed the battle circle, the two people who were fighting to the death suddenly aimed their swords at Yan Qing at the same time!

- Bang Yanqing's face did not change, and his long sleeves were thrown out violently, hitting the chests of two people, and the two of them vomited a mouthful of blood at the same time, and flew several feet away, losing their breath, because their sternums were shattered.

Because he made a hasty move, Yan Qing's front placket was cut a little by the blade, and the hair ball fell out with a snort, and the claws waved wildly in mid-air, just grabbing the hem of Yan Qing's clothes, and hanging on it like a swing.

The audience suddenly fell silent, and everyone turned their attention to Yan Qing, to be precise, on the hair ball, the reason why the glass fox is called the glass fox is because no matter what color its eyes are, it must be transparent and pure as glass, and the adult glass fox has a pinch of purple hair on the tip of the tail, although the hair ball is still a cub, the big tail has faintly revealed a little purple.

Mao Tuan was panicked, squeaked down the hem of his clothes and slipped back into Yan Qing's arms, and the sluggish crowd came back to their senses, and they didn't know which one shouted, "It's really a glass fox!" ”

Brushing and brushing, more than a dozen swords were aimed at Yan Qing in unison, "Hand over the glass fox and spare your life!" ”

Yan Qing flicked the forehead of the hair ball that probed his brain, and raised his eyebrows, "Are you trying to grab something from me?" ”

"No more nonsense! Deliver! Or die! A big man with a knife said arrogantly.

"Looks like they're here for us." Feng Chen walked next to Yan Qing and said in a low voice, saying that he really wanted to complain, it seemed that after leaving Night City, everything went wrong, first they were assassinated, fell off the cliff, and then because the glass fox got into so much trouble with right and wrong, they were physically and mentally exhausted!

Yan Qing is also annoyed, wave after wave, even flies can annoy people to death! "Just kill!" However, the four words brought out the evil aura shocked Feng Chen, who had been killed for a long time, such a strong murderous aura would never be lost to Feng Chen, who had seen it, and was known as Mo Sanqian, the general who protected the country.

"What can you do if you rob you! Not only robbing, but also plundering. A small man with mung bean eyes swept over Yan Qing's bumpy body with a thief's gaze.

Several other people were also coaxing on the side, "This little girl is convex and backward, I haven't seen such a positive girl for a long time, kill that little white face, let's enjoy it!" ”

"That's it, Lao Tzu likes this kind of cold-looking woman the most, and it's the most exciting to play!"

"I'm going to be the first one in a while, none of you want to rob me, go back, buddy, please drink flower wine!"

"Damn, I can't help it, don't talk nonsense, come on!"

Feng Chen has been watching coldly, watching them full of ugliness, watching Yan Qing's murderous aura getting heavier and heavier, Zuihou smiled coldly, it is forgivable to do evil in heaven, and you can't live if you do it yourself!