Chapter 274: If you don't want to die, don't be so arrogant

Towards midnight, rain began to fall in the sky, dripping on the tiles of the houses, on the stone slabs of the streets, on the steps of the doors, and everywhere else.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella and walking in the rain, under the oil-paper umbrella, there was no emotion in the eyes of the breezy face, she wore a cloak and hat on her head, and the cold wind blew the cloak on her body, mixed with a slight drizzle.

She held the sleeping little fox in her arms, and there was rain on the ground, but she was steady with every step, except for the hem of her skirt and embroidered shoes, which were splashed wet by the rain.

In front of him, two people suddenly rushed out, Feng Qingyan stopped, raised his eyes slightly, and his face was cold.

The two men were coming in her direction, and five or six black-clothed men with long swords rushed out behind them, chasing after them closely, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

As she got closer, she saw the faces of the two men clearly, as if they were two people she had seen somewhere.

Before the two men could get close to her, two or three of them jumped in front of them, blocking their way, and the two men stopped and took a defensive posture.

Feng Qingyan has been standing in place and watching quietly, the target of these people is not her, and now there is no extra manpower to take care of her.

They fought together, and the sharp weapons collided, and one of the men in black cultivated the spiritual power of the water system, and the heavy rain became his best weapon.

The rain gathered and became water balls, and then spread out with a "bang" from the attack, and the spiritual power contained in the water hit the two people.

All of a sudden, all kinds of spiritual power attacks were used, and they were fighting very excitingly, but when they were just dodging, there were several attacks towards Feng Qingyan.

With a bang, a water balloon landed at her feet, and the splash wet her skirt.

"Hey, my dress is dirty." The voice was a little cold, and she was still standing there, the cold wind blowing through her dress, outlining the outline of her figure.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!" One of the men in black replied a little impatiently, very arrogantly.

The coldness in Feng Qingyan's eyes deepened a little.

The little fox in his arms had already woken up, and at this moment he felt a dangerous aura, and couldn't help jumping from Feng Qingyan's arms, and then ran towards the house on the side, where there was an eaves to shelter from the rain.

Feng Qingyan ignored it, twisted her wrist, she took a step forward, and the whole person jumped in front of the man in black.

"If you don't want to die, don't be so arrogant."

As she spoke, she kicked sideways in an instant, the cloak and hat on her head falling off with her movements, and her long hair rose in the wind.

The man in black was caught off guard and retreated again and again, while the other men in black saw Feng Qingyan attacking, and they also began to besiege her, so that the two people who were chased and killed before were able to take a breath.

In the face of the weak, Feng Qingyan sometimes disdains to clean up, but if she really does it, her way of killing people has always been very simple and simple.

The knife fell, but in an instant.

The bodies of the men in black slowly fell, and the rain fell on them, drenching them already.

Feng Qingyan stood in the rain, the red dress she wore on her body was also stained with rain, she held an oil-paper umbrella in one hand, and held a sword in the other, the rain fell on the sword, making a tick-tock sound, washing the blood stains on the sword, over and over again.

The two people who were chased and killed before were injured, they supported each other, and walked in front of Feng Qingyan, they wanted to say thank you, but when they saw her face clearly, they exclaimed, "You, aren't you, the person last time?" ”

The lips opened slightly, exhaled, Feng Qingyan turned his head slightly, and looked at them, his expression was still the same as before.

"You, don't you remember us? You saved us last month when we were in Dali Temple. The person who spoke, looking a little fat, although he was drenched in the rain, kept gesturing his hand with a clear face.

The other person, his expression was very cold and hard, but when he saw Feng Qing's face, he was a little relieved.

The two people in front of him are the third and fourth children of the Ruxiang Wang family before.

“so?” Feng Qingyan raised his eyebrows slightly.

However, both of them were stunned and didn't understand.

"Let's go back, next time it won't be so lucky." She threw the long sword on the ground, opened her mouth lightly, her delicate thick long eyelashes slightly retracted, and turned around to leave.

For her, they were just some inconsequential people, and if they hadn't mentioned Dali Temple, she really couldn't remember these two people.

"But you saved us twice, and we haven't repaid you yet." Wang Laosi spoke with some eagerness, the rain slid across his face, and he raised his hand and gently wiped it with his wet sleeves.

Feng Qingyan's steps stopped, and after a moment of silence, she spoke up again, "No need, if you really want to repay it, let's do it next time." See you soon. ”

She left in the rain, holding an oil-paper umbrella, her back revealing a sense of cold pride, and the rain-stained skirt swayed gently with the steps she took.

The two brothers of the Wang family didn't say anything more, and when they saw her like this, they turned around, and the two of them supported each other and walked to the other side, turning into an alley, and there was no one.

Feng Qingyan walked to the row of houses, stopped, and swept his gaze, but did not see any trace of the little fox under the eaves.

But when she looked up, under the dark eaves, she saw ......

A blackbird?

The little black bird was not big, and landed on the beam of the eaves, and looked at it with a pair of small round eyes, and then it flew down to the ground, but when it flew into the air, it suddenly changed.

In just an instant, the original blackbird had more snow-white hair, four small short legs, a fluffy fox tail, and fluffy fox ears.

She stepped forward a few times, raised her hand, caught the little fox that was about to fall to the ground, smiled slightly, and asked, "Do you still have the magic of illusion?" ”

"Mother, mother, will~"

The little fox's words were not very sharp, but it did not affect her ability to hear what it was saying.

"Understand the art of illusion...... Feng Qingyan began to ponder, and then smiled: "Then I will call you illusion in the future, it is simple and easy to remember." ”

"Phantom, Phantom?" There was a sense of doubt in the little fox's words.

She held it in her arms, rubbed its head gently with her hands, and walked away in the direction she had walked before.

"Well, Phantom, it's actually quite nice."

"In the future, you will be a little fantasy."

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Feng Qingyan walked away with Phantom all the time, and Phantom didn't want to nest in her arms at that time, so he kept lying on her shoulder.

But suddenly—

"Flowers, flowers, flowers......"

Phantom couldn't finish a complete sentence, and Feng Qingyan didn't know what it was going to say.

"Osmanthus cake? Hibiscus cake? Crispy flower cake? ”

Feng Qingyan reported a few pastry names, and she felt that the only thing that could make Phantom worry about it should be food.

Fantasy: "......"

Seeing Phantom shake her head slightly, she thought about the flower in detail, and then suddenly, she thought of something.

She raised her hand and touched her hair, her hand empty, and the look in her eyes changed.

She noticed that the bead that should have been pinned to her hair was gone.

It was sent by the night clouds.

Feng Qingyan returned to the previous place with the illusion, and just came to a house not far away, but when he was about to step out, he saw a person, and his steps retracted.

The rain was still falling, and she hid by the house to take a peek, but only saw a silhouette of the man.

Judging by the body shape, it should be a man.