At this time, there are dead people, is there someone against her? Jiang Qi tightened the girl in his arms and said, "Little sister, go over and take a look!"

The little sister sitting on the wheel immediately jumped out of the car and cautiously approached the man lying in the middle of the road. That's right, it was a man, probably in his early thirties. Before he could get closer, he saw the man suddenly move.

Suddenly raised his head: "Help, save me!"

After the man fainted again, more than a dozen people in black ran out of all around at once. Xiaohua didn't dare to step forward, because there were actually two monks among these black-clothed killers.

The little sister flickered in front of the man, and looked at the killers coldly: "Who are you? In broad daylight, you dare to kill people in the street!"

The killer saw the carriage behind him and knew that it was not good, and the people in it could not afford to offend. The leader of the killer glanced at his side, and a tall middle-aged man said, "Immortal Chief, none of these people can stay." Otherwise, the master will not be able to bypass us when we go back. ”

Hearing this voice, Shen Qianfeng couldn't lie down anymore, and sat up from the man's meeting. These guys are amusing themselves, and the carriage is written on the carriage of the Three Kings' Mansion. Even if she didn't take her as a princess in her eyes, could it be that Jiang Qi, the famous god of war, would ignore it.

At this moment, the killer leader said again: "Trouble the Immortal Chief to solve the people in the carriage, let's get the goal and leave." ”

Xiaomei has just received an order from her master, and she must not let these people hurt the people behind her. The monk who seemed to have a high cultivation level only found out at this time that the little girl who was in front of the half-dead man was also a monk.

But she didn't go to greet her companions, but turned and walked towards the carriage. Raise your hand as you walk. What Xiaomei saw, the killer dragged a small ball of thunder and lightning in his hand.

Shen Qianfeng in the carriage frowned, this person was Lei Linggen. Xiu Wei has not yet reached the Yuan infant stage, and it is estimated that she can still deal with it. Just as she was about to jump out of the carriage, the Heavenly Spirit Sword woke up and asked her to take out the gift she had received today. Deal with this Monk Thunderlingen.

The white frost condensation hidden in the dark only glanced at it, and dispelled the idea of going out and killing this unknown monk. This person is too weak, and it is estimated that he can catch the master's move, and he is already Amitabha.

The monk's eyes almost popped out when he saw a man jumping out of the carriage. Why did he feel so familiar with this person?

The belly girl's kind of superior person actually pressed it directly, and it was clear that the little girl's cultivation was much lower than her own. How did he feel cold when facing her.

"Who are you?"

Shen Qianfeng pursed his lips, when can the killer still ask? Isn't it that he has to draw his sword when he meets, and then fight with his life?

Shen Qianfeng held the sword in his right hand and slowly pulled it out. The sound of the sword out of the body sounded all the killers' bodies shook. Sure enough, it's a sword, just. Wait, she understood why the Heavenly Spirit Sword told herself when she just came out. The one is going to fight with the man on the other side. gritted his teeth fiercely, it seemed that he was going to be beaten, and he couldn't kill this person directly.

Otherwise, where to find Lei Linggen's opponent with such a cultivation, thinking of this, Shen Qianfeng pointed at the monk with a long sword in his hand and said, "Let that person go, this girl can surround you today." Otherwise, there is only one end, and that is death!"

As soon as he heard such provocative words, he couldn't help but be a person who was taller than his opponent. The man seemed to be a little out of control, and the hand with a ball of thunder and lightning in his palm was thrown towards the sky. Suddenly, the sky was stormy, and silver-white thunder and lightning fell from the sky.

The two people who were really running to get punished not far away raised their heads suddenly. I looked at the sky above the Imperial Capital City. I couldn't help twitching: "What is the master doing, making such a big move." "

Tuan Tuan did immediately transcend something, and shivered fiercely: "You are confused, the master's breath is between the thunderclouds." As he spoke, he was about to rush over to save the driver, but before the person could fly, he was dragged back by the outstretched hand from behind.

"Xiao Nuan, the master is in trouble, don't we care about anything?"

The corners of Xiao Nuan's mouth twitched: "You will vomit, this is not a thunderbolt." This is just the aura celestial phenomenon that the formation and its own cultivation have gathered. ”

In fact, it looks scary and dangerous from the outside. In fact, at the moment when the lightning fell. Xiao Nuan didn't notice the weird smile leaking from the corner of Shen Qianfeng's mouth.

The truth is really as Xiao Nuan said, the thunder and lightning released by this person is an illusion. It wasn't a heavenly tribulation-level thunderbolt, and Shen Qianfeng held that sword to absorb all the temples that the world would fall.

How could those killers be Xiaomei's opponents, and they were beaten down in three or two moments, and they were wailing in pain.

The monk regretted it the next moment he made a move, but it was actually very simple, and the opponent's sword was able to absorb thunder and lightning. And the more lightning you absorb, the faster you level up.

It was impossible for the male monk to stop at this time, and his cultivation and spiritual power seemed to be pouring out for money. The male monk's face changed drastically and he shouted directly: "Senior, senior, spare your life!"

Shen Qianfeng saw that person's cultivation could only go here, and his mind moved and cut off the spiritual power transmission. The male friar on the opposite side collapsed directly on the ground with his legs. The monk, who thought that the general trend was gone, heard the girl just now snort softly: "Say, why are you chasing and killing this person in broad daylight." As long as you tell the truth, this princess may be able to spare your lives. ”

Finally, the imperial capital city was quiet for a while, and finally got married. God doesn't give her a break and breathing, so he has to find something for her to do on the third day. Shen Qianfeng's mood was very unhappy, and she really wanted to drain this man directly.

The face of the male monk changed greatly, and the princess who dared to be so arrogant in the imperial capital city was definitely not the pearl of the emperor's palm. That is the concubine of the current third prince, Princess Qianfeng.

Thinking that for a few high-quality pills, it was the Holy Maiden of the Hidden Family who was directly offended. I just feel that my heart is about to jump out, and now life and death are between the thoughts of the little girl in front of me.

The monk hurriedly gave up, and someone found him the night before, saying that he had the elixir he needed. As long as he helps him get rid of someone, the precious elixir will be offered.

For the sake of his son's life, the monk agreed. He is just a little-known casual cultivator, if it weren't for the coincidence and the qualifications are quite good. It is absolutely impossible for the child to have the hope of being able to advance to the Yuan Infant in the year of the weak crown.

"Do you know the person behind the scenes?" asked Shen Qianfeng with a frown.

The man shook his head: "I don't know, please let the saint spare my life." ”

Shen Qianfeng snorted coldly: "You allow you to hand over your life so much, what will happen to your wife and son?

The man lowered his head, and at this moment a pair of men dressed as guards rushed across the street. These guards were dressed a little strangely, and Jiang Qi, who had just poked his head out, frowned. After getting off the bus stop, he whispered beside his daughter-in-law: "This is the maid of Xiyue Kingdom, I didn't expect this second prince to bring the royal family's guards into the city." This wind is not scratchy and itchy. ”

The second prince, who was protecting and being protected by a group of guards, looked at Jiang Qi who was wrapped by the guards with sharp eyes. How could he meet the last person he wants to see here.

But for the sake of the man who was about to die on the ground, Feng Wuxian had no choice but to obediently dismount. Quickly stepped forward to check the man lying on the ground. People are not dead, as long as they are alive, there is still hope.

Feng Wuxian looked at Shen Qianfeng, who was still standing there chatting with the killer, and couldn't help shouting: "Princess Niangniang, let's come and see the patient first!"

"Huh?" Shen Qianfeng knew that Feng Wuxian had told him about the patient again, could it be that the man who fell to the ground was the person Qin Mian was talking about?

Stretched out his hand and patted a talisman on the body of the man opposite, and then hurriedly walked over. The man on the ground did not have any external injuries on his body, but when Shen Qianfeng took the pulse, his eyebrows slowly twisted together.

This man was not an uncommon disease, but poisoned. He has been raising poisons with his body since he was a child, and now the balance of various toxins has been interrupted.

She glared at the second prince viciously, and said two words: "Poisonous!"

"Poison man!" Feng Wuxian was also startled when he heard this name, thinking about how much pain this man had suffered to survive until now. His voice was a little low: "Can you save it?"

Shen Qianfeng glanced at her father-in-law, and when she saw Brother Qi's eyes, she thought for a while: "There is salvation, but it takes time." It's just that you didn't pay enough. ”

Feng Wuxian had a gloomy face, wasn't an ancient divine sword enough? Just listen to Shen Qianfeng's voice sounded softly: "Xiyue Country, the thousand-year-old snow lotus on the top of the four-eyed snow mountain." I want two, one for this man. The other one was paid to me as payment. ”

It is rumored that the thousand-year-old snow lotus of Simu Mountain can only bloom once every thousand years. The flowering period is very short, only a quarter of an hour, if not picked in a quarter of an hour. It is necessary to wait for thousands of years, and the royal family of Xiyue Kingdom successfully took down the four thousand-year-old snow lotus more than ten years ago, and now they are all in the situation of the royal family.

Someone's teeth are about to crush, and it's better to let out a long sigh: "Give me a month, and I'll bring you something!" ”

Feng Wuxian stared at Shen Qianfeng with his eyes, just asking her to give a promise. Shen Qianfeng found a dusty bottle from the alchemy room in her personal space, and as soon as her mind moved, the bottle appeared in her hand.

Shaking out the only pill in the bottle and giving it to the one on the ground, Feng Wuxian saw the man who was almost out of popularity. Unexpectedly, his eyelids moved, and he slowly opened his eyes, and he looked at what was happening in front of him in disbelief.

"I only temporarily suppressed the time of the toxin outbreak in his body, up to three months. After three months, if your medicine still doesn't arrive. Then this person is immortal and difficult to save. ”

When Shen Qianfeng waved his hand, the person had already disappeared to the ground. She smiled at the second prince and said, "I just don't understand, why would this person let Qin Mian and you, the second prince, spare no effort to save him?"

Feng Wuxian had already gotten on the horse, and stroked Shen Qianfeng and Jiang Qi and said, "The marriage between the Qin family and the royal family gave birth to more than one child, and this story will wait for him to be unwound in the future." Let him tell you!" he said and hugged his fists: "Third Prince, Princess Qianfeng, we will have a period later." I don't want to say that, but I still have to be wary of you. Beware of the little ones who do it. ”

After speaking, he grabbed the horse's belly with his legs, and rode alone towards the city gate. A dozen or so guards followed closely, as if they couldn't catch up in case of a moment.

Shen Qianfeng looked at the monk kneeling on the ground, and finally sighed and said, "You go! Take your son to the Three Princes' Mansion tomorrow, I believe you have to leave." Those people won't be able to stop you. Then he threw a small bottle of the male cultivator, and then left with Jiang Qi without looking back.

And the killers who were killed by Xiaomei are now no trace of their bodies. It is estimated that the little girl must have been packed in a storage bag, and she is ready to deal with it when the time comes.

The monk didn't dare to think about it anymore and poured out the elixir in the porcelain bottle. After just teasing for half an hour, his cultivation recovered, and a few of his bodies disappeared into the sunset.

When the friar returned to the rented courtyard, he saw his wife feeding medicine to his son. Eventually, he sighed and pushed the door open and walked in.

When the wife saw that her husband had returned, she asked, "Where have you been today?"

Looking at his wife's haggard face, the monk still cried: "Nowhere to go, Hong'er, this place can't be lived." Tomorrow I will take you to another place, and the man said that he could cure his son's illness. ”

The woman's body trembled: "Another place, what place? Isn't our son terminally ill?"

The male monk didn't show a smile for a long time: "The person who can save our son is Princess Qianfeng!"

"It's the godly saint of the world that the big guy wears. Hong'er's face changed, and she was thinking about whether to beg this person.

The monk seemed to see that something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Do you know the saint?"

Hong'er is also a little uncertain, but the name is the same. After that big explosion, she woke up in this male **. Reliving her life, she no longer expects to return to that bloody and cold past life. It's just that if it's what I think, I hope to be able to get a little bit of care from her.

The male monk was stunned: "The saint woman you are talking about must be as powerful as you said." Rest assured, our son will be fine for sure. He stepped forward to pick up Hong'er and slowly stroked her back.