Qiao Hong: ""

Qiao Hong was deeply shocked and stared down at the spirit fruit in his hand, is he the only old man who thinks the spirit fruit is precious? Or is it that there are so many spirit fruits that the market has become an ordinary fruit?!

Qiao Ru'an couldn't help but be a little amused when he looked at his grandfather staring at Lingguo in a daze.

She immediately flipped over her hand, stretched out her palm, and saw a space ring lying quietly on Qiao Ru'an's hand.

Qiao Ru'an stretched out his hand and stuffed his failed product into Qiao Hong's hand.

Qiao Hong: "An'er, this is"

"This space ring is my failed product, there are a lot of spirit fruits in it, grandpa just take it. After speaking, Qiao Ru'an showed Qiao Hong the size of the space and storage in the space ring in front of Qiao Hong.

I saw that the space ring was really a failed space ring. The space ring is only about one square meter small and shows an irregular spatial shape. In the space ring, there are piles of emerald green and huge, crystal full spirit fruits! The spirit fruits here are actually more than a big xiāng zǐ sent by King Yi, and they are even bigger and more translucent! Even, the spirit fruits in the space are so rich that the aura is so comfortable that people are very comfortable!

"This" Qiao Hong stammered a little and looked at his granddaughter, "An'er, where did you come from?"

"I grow my own, and there are a lot of them. I'll give it to Grandpa for you. Usually it's okay to gnaw on, it's not worth a few dollars. Don't eat more than five a day. ”

Qiao Hong was stunned and speechless. By the time he wanted to say something, Qiao Ruan had already left with Qiao Ye at some point.

Qiao Ru'an's mother and son came to the Yingfu Building in a leisurely manner, and as soon as they entered the Yingfu Building, they went up to the third floor with familiarity.

Long Yichen glanced at Qiao Ru'an in surprise, then smiled gently, and quipped: "I thought An'er was counting the dowry at this time." ”

Qiao Ru'an found a comfortable position by himself and glanced at Long Yichen: "Ben xiǎo jiě has never agreed with you to call me An'er." ”

Long Yichen couldn't help but smile bitterly and begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, don't say it, don't say it." What is the matter with coming to Yingfu Tower today?"

"It's nothing, I just want to leave for the academy. Qiao Ru'an took a sip of tea and said lightly, "It's tonight." ”

"Tonight?" doesn't that mean running away from marriage?

Long Yichen looked at Qiao Ye, who was only concerned about eating: "What about Xiao Yeye, can you stand it tonight?" Qiao Ye, even if he has Lu Xuan's cultivation at present, he is still a three-year-old child. Escaping marriage and rushing is not as good as the usual rush, but you can also travel in the mountains and rivers, in the territory of the Southern Qing Dynasty, but you have to rush all the way.

Qiao Ye said disapprovingly while eating the pastries of Yingfu Building: "My mother will arrange a little night." ”

Qiao Ruan knocked Qiao Ye's little head angrily: "Hehe, you believe me." "Hmph, stinky boy, if you hadn't chewed the root of your tongue with Helian Hao, would I have been in such a hurry, old lady?

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In the evening, a small inconspicuous caravan set off from the south gate of Yancheng and walked quickly in the direction of leaving Beijing.

However, as soon as they passed through a gloomy forest, the caravan people smelled a pungent smell of blood.

As the caravan got closer to the woods, the smell of blood in the gloomy woods intensified.

Qiao Ru'an, who was sitting in a sedan chair, saw a figure quickly from far to near, and when he approached the forest dozens of feet away from them, he found a man in Chinese clothes lying by the tree, and shouted: "Master." ”

The man in black approached in a flash, leaned out nervously, rested under the man's nose, and a faint breath came. The man's expression relaxed, and he helped the man up.

Suddenly, several figures flashed.

"Left Protector, is there a big problem for the master?"

"I was injured and I lost a lot of blood, but luckily it wasn't too late. The cold-faced man who was the first to arrive reverated.

One pointed to the corpse next to him and asked in a low voice, "These shā shǒu......"

Zuo Lei: "They were dead when I came. ”

One of them bent down and checked their condition: "Suicide by poisoning." ”

The rest of the people gasped when they heard this: "These shā shǒu are all masters of immortal realm cultivation, the master is poisoned today, is there anyone else nearby who is so powerful......"

Qiao Ru'an, the fake caravan, listened carefully to the situation in the forest while walking, and when he heard this, the whole team couldn't help but get nervous. Half of their team is below the Immortal Realm, and if they encounter a tricky enemy, it will be really difficult to deal with.

Qiao Ru'an frowned, hugging Qiao Ye's body and tightening slightly.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, a cough drew the attention of everyone in the woods.

The man leaning against the trunk of the tree slowly opened his eyes, his dark eyes glowing with a cold light, like a devil in the abyss of hell, exuding a cold and harsh atmosphere.

"The subordinates are late, causing the master to be plotted, please punish the master. Together with Zuo Lei, several people in black knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads respectfully.

The man with his back against the trunk of the tree looked at them indifferently, at this time he described it as embarrassed, but he didn't show it at all, but his powerful aura was impossible to ignore. In the cold and dark night, a thin and dull magnetic voice sounded: "It's really late." ”

Immediately, the man looked in the direction of the caravan: "Since you have heard everything, then come in." ”

The cold voice was like a poisonous snake with a tongue spitting out a letter, and it instantly jumped on the backs of Qiao Ru'an and the group, and everyone's bodies tensed instantly, looking at the forest nervously, waiting for Long Yichen's order.

And Long Yichen was still sitting elegantly on the horse, leisurely waiting for Qiao Ru'an to make a decision.

This cold man's voice, Long Yichen could tell who it was as soon as he heard it. With Qiao Ru'an's ingenuity, she must have heard it.

At this time, Qiao Ru'an in the sedan chair was patting his forehead depressedly and cursed in a low voice: "Bad luck!"

It's really unlucky! If you run away from marriage, you can even hit the muzzle of the gun.

However, the man in the woods seemed to be patient and confident. His cold eyes swept to several corpses on the ground not far away, but his keen nose kept smelling the familiar smell not far away, and the faces of a woman and a little milk baby flashed in his mind.

What did the mother and son do when they came here late at night? And what were they doing with so many guards? Don't they know that they should rest at home and wait for the wedding in a few days?

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and Helian Hao's eyes as he looked at the caravan became even more cold.

If it weren't for the fact that the poison was no longer so violent tonight after the woman gave her the medicine, he would have gone over and picked up their disobedient mother and son and slapped their little buttocks well.

In the middle of the night, Helian Hao spoke faintly: "This king's patience is limited, hurry up." ”

Several subordinates raised their heads in unison, gasping when they saw the cold face of their master. Several people looked at the caravan not far away, and deeply sympathized with some of the people in the caravan.