Chapter 17: Sweet Girl

Wang Jin was slightly stunned when he heard this, and thought: The eldest lady of the family in the Fanchen Continent can treat civilians so kindly, which is very rare.

Others respect me, I respect him, Wang Jin has a slight impression of the woman in the car, so he took the initiative to step aside.

"Hahaha, what a coward. The guards regarded Wang Jinqian as cowardly and laughed loudly again.

Wang Jin was unmoved, holding his shoulders with his hands.

The convoy crossed Wang Jin in an orderly manner, and Wang Jin stared at the gorgeous carriage curiously, but unfortunately the carriage curtains were closed, and he couldn't see the face of the beautiful woman inside.

But at this moment, the Zhan guards passed by Wang Jin's side, and suddenly their eyes were cold.

suddenly raised the horsewhip in his hand and slammed it towards Wang Jin!

A sharp whip sounded in mid-air, stirring up the sound of whirring wind.

He actually blessed the power of the Yuan Spirit, if I were an ordinary person, the end would definitely be a tragic death! Wang Jin was shocked and crossed in anger when he saw this, this guy was really arrogant, and he actually killed people at will according to his preferences.

"Brute!" Wang Jin's pupils shrank, and he greeted him with a palm.

Rumble!

The flaming palm collided with Zhan's guard's whip, and there was a sudden explosion, affecting all sides.

"Good!" the guards stopped on their horses and clapped their hands to cheer.

Wang Jin felt a soreness in his arm, and the tiger's mouth was almost torn, and he suddenly said angrily: "Metal Yuan Spirit, Yuan Spirit Realm Fifth Order?"

The horsewhip in the hand of the Zhan guard is his handy weapon, and it is of high quality, coupled with the power he has injected into the metal Yuanqi ranked 87th in the "Yuan Soul Spectrum", it can be said to be indestructible.

He shook the flames on the horsewhip and sneered: "It turned out to be a martial artist, but in my eyes. You're still a piece of shit. ”

After saying that, the head of the guard once again injected the power of the metal spirit into the horsewhip, and with a buzz, the horsewhip immediately stood upright, like a vajra stick.

Call!

A stick swept down Wang Jin's head!

"Hmph!" Wang Jin's eyes were cold, and with a bang, the blue jade sword was unsheathed!

The power of the flame elemental, run!

WhewW......

The blue jade sword that shone with blue light immediately turned into a flaming fiery sword.

A flash of red light!

When several sounds rang out, the flames drowned the guards of Zhan's horsewhips.

Zhan Guard's crotch war horse was affected, and he couldn't help but kneel on both knees, and Zhan Guard was taken aback, and hurriedly jumped up from the horse, jumping down in embarrassment.

When he stabilized his mind, he found that the indestructible whip in his hand had been broken into several knots, and there was still a trace of smoke.

"Wow......" the guards shouted.

Zhan's guards stared at the blue jade sword in Wang Jin's hand, and shouted, "Yuan weapon?"

Cha!

Wang Jin proudly returned the sword to its sheath.

"You destroyed my magic weapon, how are you going to compensate me?" Guard's eyes flashed with greed.

"What do you say?" Wang Jin sneered.

"Zhan Guard, you take my words as wind in your ears, don't you!" The woman in the car was furious.

"Miss, I was reckless, so I'm going. Zhan's guard was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Wang Jin was surprised again when he saw this, and said in his heart: What kind of woman is in the car? I can actually invite a fifth-order martial artist of the Yuan Spirit Realm to be a guard, you must know that this kind of cultivation is enough to become an elder in the Wang family. And this exhibition guard is very afraid of her, it seems that the woman in the car must be good in cultivation.

"Wait a minute. The woman whispered, then stretched out her little white hand and rolled up the curtain, revealing her true face.

"What a beautiful woman!" Wang Jin's mouth opened slightly, and after seeing this woman, he couldn't help but think of a poem in his previous life:

The beauty rolls the beaded curtain and sits deeply on the eyebrows.

But when I saw the tears wet, I didn't know who I hated.

I saw that this woman had fair skin, long hair like a black waterfall, an apricot face and peach cheeks, willow eyebrows and starry eyes, and was very delicate.

However, her beautiful eyes are always filled with a faint sadness, intentionally or unintentionally, which makes people faintly heartbroken.

The woman looked at Wang Jin for a moment, and then opened her mouth slightly: "I'm sorry." ”

"It doesn't matter. Wang Jin smiled slightly, he didn't blame this kind woman, he blamed the dog she raised.

"Are you thirsty?" the woman asked.

"Huh?"

"Are you thirsty?"

"Oh. ”

"Here you go. The woman shook her hand.

What is that? Wang Jin suddenly found that the woman's arms were engraved with strange tattoos, which looked like a pair of shackles, which was very weird!

Shout!

She threw a brown cowhide water bag at Wang Jin.

"Thank you!" Wang Jin stretched out his hand and caught it steadily.

"Let's go. The woman pulled down the curtain and ordered the convoy to move forward.

Zhan's guards seemed to be a little unwilling, and turned their horses back, as if they were trying to remember Wang Jin's appearance clearly.

Wang Jin stretched out his middle finger to the Zhan guard.

After the convoy left, Wang Jin touched the warm cowhide water bag, which had the woman's temperature on it.

"This girl, kind. ”

"See you soon. Wang Jin took a sip of cold water, and then inserted the cowhide water bag into his waist.