Mu Qianqian felt bad, and quickly sealed her hands, and sent out a spiritual skill backwards: "Nine Shades of Cold Ice Decisive First Form, Blade of Extreme Soldiers."

Although the Deadwood Mantis dodged, it also pulled them away.

Mu Qianqian didn't know how long she had been running, how many spiritual skills she had spent, she was already exhausted, she pulled out the Ice Spirit Sword and turned around to resist the scythe behind her, fortunately, the level of the Ice Spirit Sword was not low, and she barely blocked this attack, Mu Qianqian spit out a mouthful of blood.

While hesitating to hide in the space, the Deadwood Mantis was killed by a man in white with a sword from the side.

Mu Qianqian didn't expect someone to save her, so she was stunned for a moment and then arched her hand forward and said, "Thank you Gongzi for saving me." ”。

"Raise your hand, Childe doesn't have to say thank you!" The boy in white said to Mu Qianqian, who was dressed as a man.

At this time, Mu Qianqian paid attention to the appearance of the son, about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a crescent white robe, three thousand ink hair was simply tied up, handsome facial features, white skin, like a beautiful young man who came out of a painting, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, like a spring breeze, he knew at a glance that he was from a big family.

Seeing that there was only appreciation in his eyes when he looked at the Ice Spirit Sword, there was no greed, and he was a little relieved.

"In Xia Su Qianqian, can the son tell me his name?" Mu Qianqian's current situation has to be cautious.

The man in white didn't answer her question immediately, but frowned lightly and said suspiciously: "Surname Su?" ”。

"What questions does Childe have?" Mu Qianqian was a little puzzled, although the surname "Su" is rare in the Douling Continent, it does not mean that there is none.

The man in white shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that this surname is rare, it's not safe here, you pay more attention to yourself, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”。

As if remembering something, he just took two steps, turned his head and said, "Xuanyuan Heng, my name." ”

………

After Mu Qianqian returned to the space, she first drank some spiritual spring water, changed into a set of clean clothes, and took a pill to heal her injuries.

"Master, that boy is good-looking." Dango smiled maliciously.

"So what?"

"This is a hero saving beauty~"

"I'm a woman dressed as a man, and I'm not a hero to save beauty, but since he saved me, I can only wait for me to have the ability to repay it." Mu Qianqian said lightly.

"......" Tuanzi was speechless, normal girls should not promise themselves when they see a beautiful man saving themselves? How is the master different from what is said in the book?

This battle with the Deadwood Mantis made Mu Qianqian once again strengthen her determination to become stronger.

After staying in the Luoyun Mountains for a few days, Mu Qianqian did not return to the Mu family, but chose to take a flying beast to the Eastern Holy Imperial City.

After arriving in the imperial city, Mu Qianqian first rented a large courtyard in the hands of ordinary people in the remote area, cleaned up the house quickly, and went straight to the largest slave market in the Eastern Holy Country after breakfast on the second day.

The slave market was under the control of the Eastern Holy Imperial Family, and the Imperial Family rented the stalls inside to the traders, only managing the order and not participating in the buying and selling.

The people inside are all from the lowest poor families, with no cultivation resources and no spiritual power, so they have to be sold to the slave market, which is also a matter of no choice, in a world where martial arts are respected, it is better to take them under unified control than to let them out to beg, at least they can live.

If you are lucky, you can buy it back as a family member or a slave. If you are unlucky, you can only stay in the slave market and work to make ends meet.

The slave market is bigger than Mu Qianqian imagined, not only are there many slaves in leg cuffs, but there are also many buyers to choose. Occasionally, when I see a deal, the price is also pitiful.

Mu Qianqian was already numb when she saw this, this is the world of the jungle. As she walked, she looked at the "goods" placed on both sides of the road.

"This handsome young man, come and see the new slaves in our family, they are all quite clever." A short and fat middle-aged businessman said to Mu Qianqian, he had a Chinese face, a pair of small eyes flashing with fine light, with his years of experience, he knew at a glance that the little boy in front of him was a gold owner, and the probability of a deal was high.