The man's expression changed completely, and he was surprised to be so exposed.

In a place like Daye, I heard the word apocalypse again.

He was surprised.

"So who are you?" The ghost under the umbrella raised his head and slowly revealed his eyes full of murderous aura.

Feng lightly hooked his lips and smiled: "A person who is familiar with the books of heaven and earth, naturally it is impossible for him to know this, I can't go in and out of the apocalypse, but my master can." ”

The man's eyes slowly softened.

"She is the first thousand cities in the world of dancing and swordsmanship, I don't think you will be a stranger, the assassin who killed you on a rainy night, in the last thought, let you go."

Feng gently hooked her lips, and she slowly raised her head.

She's no match for the Umbrella Ghost, that's obvious.

But she didn't want to die like that.

Even if Fu Jiuchen is alarmed, the odds of winning are not great, so if you want to live, you can only rely on this mouth!

The ghost under the umbrella took the umbrella and stood aside, his brows frowning tightly: "Are you really the apprentice of Qiancheng?" ”

"If it is fake, Master broke away from Apocalypse City a few years ago, and it is also a rare existence in this heaven and earth, you can not believe it, but if you kill me, Master will definitely avenge me."

Feng gritted his teeth lightly and raised his head, of course he didn't want to be convinced because of these few words.

But soon.

She stretched out her hand, her hands sealed.

Feng lightly just made a gesture, and the ghost under the umbrella was completely shocked!

"I didn't expect to be able to find out her whereabouts in my lifetime, what about your master and her?" The man's voice became hoarse, "I owe her a life, of course I have to pay it back, you tell me where she is, I will repay this kindness, and I will kill you again!" ”

“……”

When he said this, Feng's heart fluttered.

She raised her head: "Master's whereabouts, I don't know, if you find it, please come back and tell me, when the time comes, you can take my life with your ability!" ”

The ghost under the umbrella hesitated for a moment, and finally left.

Feng's heart beat very quickly, God knows how worried she is in her heart, in case the ghost under the umbrella doesn't know the gestures of the Qiancheng sect, in case the ghost under the umbrella doesn't accept the kindness of Qiancheng.

That's it.

Luckily, she won the bet!

Feng is very soft-footed, a great assassin who has entered and exited Apocalypse City, and now he is hiding in this place, which is terrifying.

Daye is such a small place, and the hidden dragon and crouching tiger are so serious, but fortunately, Feng Qing has never been obedient and has always acted carefully.

She was the same, her forehead, and her back were covered with sweat.

This was the closest she had come to death, and if she hadn't spoken quickly and clearly, and completely conquered the Assassin, she would have been cold today.

Feng Qingqing's feet were vague, and she slowly walked back to the house.

At this time, Fu Jiuchen, who was hiding in the dark and heard all this, frowned deeply.

He was not surprised that Feng Qing had a master from Apocalypse City, but he was still a little worried about Feng Qing hiding so deeply.

There are many, many more mysteries about this woman.

It's night.

A cool breeze blows.

Inside the ancestral hall.

The man looked at the tablet and stood for a long, long time, he carefully stroked the words on the tablet, and muttered in a low voice: "Kui'er, what should I choose?" ”

His heart has already been shaken.

Isn't it?

There was a sound of landing outside the courtyard, disturbing the fallen leaves on the ground.

Fu Jiuchen hurriedly went out to take a look, but he didn't find anyone, but there were more leaves falling from the trees.

This was planted by Huang Kui himself, and now it has grown so tall.

He stood under the tree, and slowly let his heart become stable.

The wind blew through Fu Jiuchen's long hair, and it looked so quiet and cold.

……

Feng was busy all night without success, and fell asleep in the pharmacy the next day, and she seemed to hear footsteps.

When I woke up, I found that I was covered with a very warm quilt.

There was nothing else in the house.

Who has been here?

Feng gently looked at the things in the room, she just ate a little bit, and began to busy with the things in hand, she was originally ready to stay here for a long time.

I didn't expect that there is such a thing as luck, which ordinary people really don't have.

The first medicine she prepared after she got up was already very successful.

Feng was lightly ecstatic, and no matter what the weather was outside, she spread her girl and ran towards Fu Wuya's courtyard, and she didn't care about the embarrassment on her body at the moment.

She slammed the door open.

saw Fu Jiuchen sitting inside.

The man's brows frowned slightly: "The antidote has been made?" ”

As soon as he looked up, he looked at the woman, her clothes were worn haphazardly, her hair was scattered, her face was unwashed, and there were some pastry residues on her mouth.

This look is sloppy enough.

"Well, please go out." Feng walked over lightly and said, "I must detoxify the Thirteenth Master in an absolutely quiet environment." ”

"Well, remember to freshen up when you're done, you look no different from a wild man." Fu Jiuchen confessed, but he was also absolutely obedient.

He walked outside the door.

also heard Feng Qingqing's few words of invective, how did she become a wild man, this is the result of forgetting to sleep and eat.

Thankfully, everything is fine.

She reached out and helped Fu Wuya sit up.

"Lord Wang, the antidote is not an absolute antidote, do you know what I mean?" Feng said softly, "The antidote can also become poison, if you die, don't come to me for revenge." ”

"Poof." Fu Wuya smiled, as if he had never observed Feng Qingqing very seriously, and he actually felt that it was still a little funny.

This kind of personality is in stark contrast to Fu Jiuchen's.

Feng muttered a few words softly, stretched out her hand and lit the incense on the side, she deliberately let Fu Wuya fall into a coma.

After all, she didn't want others to know about the cure.

The secret method that belongs to Apocalypse City, the fewer people who know about it, the better.

Otherwise, you will get into unnecessary trouble.

Feng raised his hand lightly, but it was also very ruthless, and on Fu Wuya's body, he scraped several wounds fiercely, and strange lines appeared on Fu Wuya's back.

She took a deep breath: "I hope the poisonous blood can be cleared, the conditions here are not as good as those in Apocalypse City." ”

Feng muttered softly, but didn't dare to say much.

She observed the color of these poisonous bloods, and then slowly changed, and she sprinkled the antidote on those wounds, which was not an antidote that she took directly, and when it went down from her mouth, it was likely to fall short.

She used a unique technique to put antidotes on several acupuncture points on her body.

This method was created by her.

If someone who knows the goods is discovered, her identity may not be hidden.

Fortunately, this is a great cause, in order to save Fu Wuya, there is nothing to be afraid of, Feng gently and quickly withdrew her hand, picked up the incense in her hand, and she lit it on Fu Wuya's body a few times.

The man frowned in pain, probably because it was really painful, Fu Wuya cried, crying so movingly.

"I'm sorry, but even in the big business, I have to be very careful." Feng lightly made some cover-ups, of course, it had nothing to do with detoxification, she looked at the man in pain on the bed, and she also let go.

Waiting for the minutes to pass.

Feng waited anxiously on the side, afraid that if something went wrong, although she was already very confident.

But Fu Wuya, who was in a coma, didn't wake up, his poison was incomprehensible, and he still couldn't succeed.

The man outside the door sat in the courtyard, not caring about the cool breeze, and he waited for the closed door to be pushed open.

The condition inside the house is unknown.

Someone from outside the courtyard hurried in.

"Lord Wang, last night's assassin has been investigated clearly, it was someone invited by Nangong Mansion, but his whereabouts are unknown, and his subordinates have not caught up with him." Shadow Guard was silent, not daring to look up.

The man's speed was really fast, and he disappeared from view in an instant, as if he had completely melted into the night.

"The Nangong family has a lot of contact with the Apocalypse, and this king also begged the head of the Nangong family to get the opportunity."

There are not many things that can make Fu Jiuchen bow his head, and it is also very powerful for Nangong Mansion to exist all the time.

"The subordinates tracked down that the Nangong family also had a close relationship with the Great Doctor of the Apocalypse, and through the Murong Clan of the Apocalypse, they could even see the Great Doctor himself."

Shadowguard whispered.

Fu Jiuchen frowned slightly: "They are very capable." ”

Even so, today's great healer will not help him, the one in the past will not, and the current one will not.

The door suddenly opened.

Feng ran out lightly excitedly: "Poison ...... The poison is cured. ”

She ran a few steps forward, but she didn't know that her feet were soft, her eyes were black and she fainted, Feng gently fell into the man's arms, she really couldn't hold on.

This body is really bad, but it doesn't matter, it's good to be poisoned.

Fu Jiuchen picked up the very thin woman in his arms, she was very light, although there was a smell of sleepover, but it made people feel very warm.

"Go in and see if the Thirteenth Master needs anything, and this king will take her back first."

"Yes."

Fu Jiuchen took the person away, after all, she also paid for the Fu family's affairs.

Inside the house, Fu Wuya's whole body was very stiff, and when he heard Feng Qing's excited words, he realized that he had experienced a catastrophe, jumping sideways between life and death repeatedly.

"Thirteenth Master, do you need anything else?"

"No need, let you take care of me, I'm afraid I'll have a short life." Fu Wuya rubbed his eyebrows, "Let's let the attendants come over." ”

He didn't dare to work with the Shadow Guard of the Imperial Brother, these people were not only rough in their work, but also had a very straight personality.

He's still so weak that if he dies by tossing, it'll be over.

Fu Wuya lay there, thankful to Feng for gently helping him regain his life, but he seemed to hear the woman muttering to himself during the healing process.

It seemed like a long, long dream, and he thought it was fake.

Feng Qingqing seemed to confess something in front of his bed, what specific things and words, he couldn't remember, but Fu Wuya thanked Feng Qingqing in his heart.

It took two days and two nights for a woman to make up for this energy.

She thought highly of herself, thinking that she could still casually lock herself up and retreat for a month, most of the year, like in her previous life.

But that's Apocalypse City, not a great cause.

"Is it better?" Fu Jiuchen sat in front of her bed, listening to her say those dream words that she had and didn't have.

Feng nodded lightly: "It's okay, the little life is still there, there is nothing wrong with the Thirteenth Master, right?" ”

When you wake up, you ask people and don't look at yourself what this looks like.

"It's much better than you, you can walk on the ground, and this king sees that you are very self-aware."

Fu Jiuchen snorted lightly.

Feng Qing was relieved at this time, at least it proved that her antidote was very effective, and it was not in vain that she wasted so many medicinal materials, and the final result was still good.

She used to be addicted to pharmaceuticals, and she was happy to come up with new ones.

As everyone knows, saving talents is the purpose of studying medicine, and it is best to hang the pot to help the world, and see those patients recover.

"I'll just take a few days to recover, but it's the thirteenth master, if he can't wake up, the poison can't be solved, he will definitely die." Feng said softly, such a fluttering few words.

But it contains the most dangerous things in the past few days.

The man sat in front of the bed and said in a low voice: "Thank you this time, you can tell this king what you want." ”

"It's good to be paid, as for the value of the thirteenth master's life, you don't need me to remind the prince." Feng lightly got a lot better this time, and when it came to money, he was almost recovered.

It's not as uncomfortable as before, and even a little bit of joy.

"In the eyes of this king, the life of thirteen is worthless." Fu Jiuchen said coldly, "But this king won't treat you badly." ”

"Ahem, how sad the Thirteenth Master would be if he heard these words." Feng snorted lightly, "You don't want to repay the debt and deliberately belittle the Thirteenth Master, right?" ”

It doesn't have to be like this, this huge palace has a lot of treasures hidden.

The last time she had been to the place where the treasure was hidden, a few random items from the warehouse would be enough to satisfy her.

Fu Jiuchen sneered: "Do you think this king needs to do this?" ”

Fu Wuya, who was standing outside the door and listening to the movement in the house, was almost about to cry.

Should he be glad that Brother Jiu treats him like this?

He didn't dare to knock on the door, after all, Fu Jiuchen didn't agree to him coming here, Fu Wuya still wanted to thank Feng Qing in person, after all, she was still paralyzed on the bed in order to detoxify.

Feng gritted his teeth lightly and responded: "Wait until I think of what I want." ”

"Think about it before tonight, or you won't be able to wait for it." After Fu Jiuchen finished speaking, he got up.

If he is really a cunning person, he must be trying to repay his debts, and what he said before was so good was bluffing.

Hum!

Feng lightly looked at Fu Jiuchen's distant back and cursed secretly.

The man walked outside the door and saw Fu Wuya: "What are you doing here?" ”

His attitude was cold, revealing an irresistible coldness.

"I want to thank you in person, but Brother Jiu is here, so it's not very convenient." Fu Wuya said this, he is alive and well now, without any sequelae.

When Feng talked to him lightly before, he asked him to prepare for the worst, and he would be paralyzed in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

But now it's not just better, Fu Wuya feels that his second vein has been opened, and his whole person is completely new, and he even feels much lighter when he walks.

"Get out." Fu Jiuchen had a calm face, "She is still sick in bed, so it is inconvenient to see you." ”

Fu Wuya immediately understood.

"I understand, I understand, and please don't treat others badly."

Another slap in the eye.

He Fu Jiuchen does things, and he needs you to teach him?

Fu Wuya walked away in a gloomy manner, and he didn't dare to linger any longer, he was hasty before, after all, it was a woman's room, and he couldn't come in casually.

Thankfully, we didn't meet.

Otherwise, it's over.

……

Nangong Mansion.

When Nangong Yi heard that Fu Wuya had gone to the ground, his whole person was frightened.

"How is this possible, even if the antidote is dispensed, it can't be so fast." Nangong Yi expressed suspicion, perhaps it was the smoke bombs released by some people.

The old man scolded angrily: "There are mountains outside the mountains, there are people outside the people, she is a teacher of the Thousand Cities of the Apocalypse, there are some skills you don't know what's so difficult, I sent the killer of Tianzi No. 1 to go, and she can be persuaded to retreat, this person is a great threat." ”

The old man understands it, but even if it is so, so what.

Kill it quickly, it seems that it can't be done.

Sending the killer to go there again, the movement is too big, and it may not be successful.

Then kill it justifiably.

Nangong Yi's eyes were full of fear: "But this is too strong." ”

"Let the queen come back, there are some things that need to be deployed, rather than killing her so bluntly, it is better to make a game." The old man said lightly, "Just let her bear some charges, the unexculpable kind." ”

"What do you mean?"

Nangong Yi stood in place.

"Didn't she diagnose the pulse of the Queen Mother? Trying to kill the Queen Mother, I don't think she can afford it. The old man smiled coldly, and he could be regarded as telling all the conspiracies.

He sent people to the queen and told him all the plans for the deployment.

After that, the queen wanted to see Feng Qing several times, but she didn't have a chance.

Feng Qingqing is still recuperating now, she can't even go out of the Nine Kings' Mansion now, and she has been raised there all day long, I'm afraid that she will be wasted.

When Feng Qing was able to stay, she went to find the third master first.

That life was very white.

"The purpose of my coming is very clear, I don't care what you think in your selfish heart, get me medicine according to my list." Feng said softly and directly, "Don't play small tricks behind your back, I can protect you once, but not the second time." ”

The man's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he nodded, "Okay." ”

Like a frightened rabbit.

"Don't be polite to me, just order whatever you want, just treat me as if I invited you to dinner." Feng was also very generous with his light shot, and he didn't have any dislike for this three-in-command at all.

She has no superfluous views on the mountain bandits, and it may not be what she wants.

It can be seen that this three-master with fine skin and tender meat should have been a big family in the past.

But all this has nothing to do with her.

"Okay."

He seems to be able to say only one word.

When the two were waiting for the food to be served, a touch of light purple broke into their eyes, and Jingmo hurriedly came over: "I haven't seen you for many days, and I thought you died in the Nine Kings' Mansion." ”

Jingmo said this, and sat down with a familiar voice.

Feng lightly frowned slightly: "I'm worried about the prince of the world, I won't be able to die for a while." ”

"That's good, that's good, I heard that you were ambushed in Black Wind Village, have you found out who did it?" Jingmo came over, not too abrupt at all.

Feng shook his head lightly and glanced at the three masters again.

"It has nothing to do with me, no matter who does it, he always makes these small actions behind his back, and sooner or later he will die."