Chapter Seventy-Two: Beauty and Blood Supplements

"Who is your Taoist friend? Hehe, are you worthy?"

Yu Qi Niang's face was expressionless, and as soon as the needle pricked down, the fox spirit was weak in all its limbs, as if all the spirit and spirit were all gone at once, and the dim figure gradually reduced to a fluffy three-tailed fox. Yu Qi Niang pulled out the needle, dropped a drop of blood stained on the needle into a crystal bottle and sealed it, and shook her head, "I have scourged so many talents to accumulate a drop of natal essence blood, the Tao is too shallow, it is really useless." ”

The fox spirit is weak, Xia Qing is a little curious, a bear demon like Kumamoto has seen it, but he has not seen a fox spirit yet. Reached out and touched the fox's fluffy tail, it felt good, it was leather, and then remembered something and quickly stopped.

"Qing'er, are you afraid?" asked Yu Qiniang.

"It's not that I'm afraid, just a little nervous. ”

Xia Qing blinked, "Auntie, didn't you say that this vixen would seduce men?"

Yu Qiniang laughed, "Don't be afraid, you are still young, the little fox can't seduce you, you really have to be careful when you grow up." ”

Xia Qing understood, and remembered Shi Xuanxuan, who asked herself if she wanted to double cultivate, but she just pretended not to understand, "Auntie, what did the little fox say just now, the Soul Sealing Blood Refining Needle?"

"Hehe, what kind of soul sealing needle, it's just my aunt's beauty and blood nourishing needle. What's the matter, Xia Qing, you want to learn? Aunt taught you, just try your hand at this little fox. Yu Qiniang smiled brightly, and scared the fox spirit into trembling, "Xia Qing, is it lonely to herd sheep alone, do you want your aunt to find you a playmate?"

"It can't be this fox, right?" asked Xia Qing.

"Don't be afraid, with my aunt here, this vixen can't hurt you. No matter how you say it, it is always better than Shi Xuanxuan, the demon girl of the Heaven and Earth Alliance. ”

Perhaps because of Zhao Xun, Yu Qiniang didn't like Shi Xuanxuan very much, and after playing a few tricks, the fox spirit floated up and shrunk smaller and smaller, and then slapped it into a goat's body. The goat is still the same goat, but if you look closely, it seems that there have been a lot of changes, the eyebrows have become crooked, the eyes are black and white, and there is a sense of agility, as if it has become a goat spirit.

Yu Qiniang drew a few runes on the goat, and handed Xia Qing a box of silver needles, "Okay, this fox spirit can't come out to harm people, if you don't want to run away or something, you can give her an injection! Let's go, the fog is even bigger, it's time to go back to the inn." ”

"Okay, I'll have a story to hear when I'm herding sheep in the future. Xia Qing took the silver needle.

A little baby is a little baby, Yu Qiniang shook her head with a smile, "It's okay to listen to stories after practicing, but don't listen to what you shouldn't listen to, otherwise, hehe......"

Inside the goat, the fox trembled carefully, knowing that Yu Qi Niang's words were for herself, Xia Qing blinked and didn't hear anything.

The fog was obviously thickened, and the howls of unknown monsters were heard in the distance, and the ghosts in the mountains cried wolves. With a fog, it seems that all the demons and monsters are coming out.

"Qing'er, let's go!"

Yu Qi Niang's face changed slightly, as if she sensed some danger, and without waiting for Xia Qing to say anything, she took his hand and left. The vixen was obviously unwilling, but she couldn't help being sealed in the goat's body, and was squeezed forward by the other goats.

The fog grew thicker and quickly engulfed the entire river valley.

With a sound of water, a huge snake head emerged from the water, coldly looking at the backs of Xia Qing and the others who were far away. The blood in the body is cold, and the eyes are also cold, and you can't see the slightest emotional fluctuation. After a while, the python's head sank into the water, its body was no less than a thousand meters long, and it sank into the Luoshui River and disappeared, leaving only a cold demon wind.

Xia Qing didn't know the situation behind him, and drove the sheep back to the inn.

More than 30 miles away, a small remote village is playing out a human tragedy. A large group of white-robed warriors suddenly came to the village, and after questioning, they killed all the villagers, regardless of men, women, and children. The old man at the head was white-faced, holding a mallet in his left hand and a bronze bell in his right hand.

"Report!"

A Flying Feather Guard Commander galloped over, "Chief He, we have caught three monks, and according to their statements, it is very likely that we have seen the person we are looking for. ”

"Oh. ”

The old eunuch He Zhong raised his head and ordered, "Bring people up." ”

"Whoa!"

The little commander hurried away, and soon he led three captives up with him. If Xia Qing was present, it could be found that the three captives were actually Ouyang Wankang, Bai Venerable, and Yin Yue Ye.

After witnessing Xia Qing's sudden outburst and killing the disciple of the national teacher Yuwen with one punch, the three of them left in a hurry, not daring to stay in Wuzhou anymore. I thought of going to Hengluo Kingdom to find the national teacher Jiu Fuluo to cry, and begged the latter to personally go out to kill Xia Qing, but I didn't expect to meet a team of flying feather guards like tigers and wolves just after leaving Wuzhou, and the result was tragic, the entourage was all killed in battle, and the three were also captured alive.

"Get on your knees!"

The little commander took out a leather whip and slammed it on the legs of Ouyang Wankang and the others, and the blood was dripping with just one whip. Especially Ouyang Wankang, who had fine skin and tender meat, felt that his bones were broken, and he involuntarily knelt down.

"Commander Xu, be gentle, it's not right to be so rude. The land of the Western Regions has not yet been civilized, don't let people say that the flying feather guard grass of our Dakang Dynasty is terrible!"

He Zhong spoke to stop him, and looked Ouyang Wankang and the three of them up and down, with a kind face.

Flying Feather Guard?

Hearing these three words, Ouyang Wankang's body trembled like a swing. Venerable Bai's face turned even paler, and he seemed to have completely turned into a dead person, even on a cloudy and moonlit night, the master of the Hundred Ghost Sect, was also awe-inspiring.

Whether in the Central Plains or the Western Regions, the three words 'Flying Feather Guard' are death-like existences, even more terrifying than the Grim Reaper. Fei Yuwei was directly under the control of Emperor Dakang, and was responsible for secret work such as espionage and assassination, not only mastering the secrets and handles of many officials, but also being good at intimidation, framing and planting false accusations. Some court officials, when they heard that they were targeted by Fei Yuwei, committed suicide with their belts, worried that they would affect their families.

He Zhong's eyes were vicious, and he saw the reaction of the three of them in his eyes, and he smiled, "Three, we are looking for a person, the age, identity, cultivation and appearance are all unknown, but it is very likely that he has a sword called the Human Emperor Sword with him, and his cultivation speed is very fast, and he has appeared in Wuzhou recently." It could be an adult, or more likely a teenager who was not yet an adult. I heard, the three of you have seen this person?"

"I've seen it, I've seen it!"

Ouyang Wankang was the first to find out and said, "I know a teenager, and it just happens to be in line with the description of adults. ”

"Oh, let's talk about it carefully, help us find that person, there is a lot of reward!" He Zhong promised a heavy reward.

"That person's name is Xia Qing, he is about twelve or thirteen years old this year, he has just broken through to the heart fire realm, and he has a very powerful cyan flying sword......"

Ouyang Wankang became louder and louder, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the little commander, and he was whipped again, "Bastard, don't you say that the young man is holding a long sword that is shining in Vajra, why has it become a flying sword again?"

"No, I don't dare, Xia Qing He has a sword and a flying sword, my lord spares his life......" Ouyang Wankang hurriedly begged for mercy, and fell into the hands of the famous Fei Yuwei, not daring to say a word.