The bald old man approached Shen Qing'er, Shen Qing'er condensed her spiritual power, and in an instant, with a wave of her slender hand, several petals flew towards the bald old man like a hidden weapon.

The unsuspecting bald old man was hit by her flying flower skills, and several scars were cut on his body, spilling bright red blood.

"Ouch, it hurts me!"

The bald old man shouted.

I can't see that this seemingly delicate woman has two hits.

She knew she couldn't beat them alone, but she couldn't just sit still.

Her two willow eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and what came to her mind was the tall and tall figure, and there seemed to be residual warmth on his left hand.

The warm voice echoed in his ears: "If you encounter danger, hold your palms tightly." ”

She'd done as he said, but why hadn't he shown up yet?

Didn't he say before that he wouldn't lie?

She didn't want to die here.

The pavilion master's two thick eyebrows frowned slightly, his eyes swept over Shen Qing'er, and a majestic voice sounded: "Go and help the warlock catch him." ”

Several of the guards received the order and approached her with their long axes.

Her gaze swept over the crowd, pondering how she would have to fight to stall for time.

As the guard stepped forward, a figure suddenly swept up from the ground and stopped in front of her.

There was really no way he could see her in danger.

"Fenlong."

The Pavilion Master let out a deep voice, and his suppressed anger could be heard in the deep voice.

Linna and the bald old man also looked at the man who stopped in front of Shen Qing'er in surprise.

Lina didn't expect that Fenlong would be able to disobey the pavilion master he had always been loyal to for a woman.

Fenlong has changed.

He's no longer the emotionless killer he used to be.

She persuaded with some regret: "Fenlong, you know. You alone can't beat so many of us. ”

She was reminding him of the situation he was in at the moment.

He is a wise man who cherishes his life, and when he sees the situation in front of him, he should no longer fight fearlessly.

Before he met her, he was a person who could see the situation clearly, but after meeting her, even if he was powerless to change the situation in front of him, he had to fight hard.

After thinking about it in his heart, the pavilion master said seriously: "Fenlong." If you like women, there are many beautiful women in the world. Originally, she was not the best candidate, but now that the situation is forced, the assassination pavilion has been exposed, and her senior brother has escaped again. ”

"If not, it's not impossible for you to keep her around."

Fenlong is his right-hand man, a sharp blade that he uses very easily, and he is reluctant to give it up.

Fen Long was silent, still holding Shen Qing'er's wrist tightly, as if as soon as he let go, she would immediately disappear in front of him.

The pavilion master's words just now made Shen Qing'er calm down a lot.

She was pondering what he meant.

He said she was not the best candidate, and her brother Mu Tianshen ran away again.

Listening to his words, it seems that Mu Tianshen is the best material for smelting.

But what needs to be smelted by a human is a Horcrux?

"You're going to refine me into a Horcrux?"

Once, the master reminded her that the fairy soul is a rare physique in this world, coveted by the world, and she must keep this secret to the death.

This matter, except for the master, only she and Mu Tianshen are left to know. Even if she finally gave her body and mind to Bianlong, she never told him the secret.