Chapter 61: The Three Princesses and Dragon Spirits [1]

Fang Zheng raised his head, thinking about how to place the three women. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The three of them looked at Fang Zheng's appearance, the older one, sighed, pulled up the other two, and said sadly: "Sister, get up, we are dirty, how can we be worthy of Engong......"

"You must not think so!" Fang Zheng hurriedly explained: "You are not an affiliate of others, you should have your own life. ”

"I will take you with me to Rendu, where I have a friend who can arrange for you to work, so that you can live on your own feet and with dignity. ”

Fangzheng's words made the three of them look at each other, and tears welled up in their eyes in an instant: "Thank you so much!"

"Let's go, before dark, get out of Panlong Mountain!"

chatting between walks, Fang Zheng also knew the information of the three women. The eldest woman, dressed in a red dress, is only twenty-two years old, called Xiaohong, and the slightly inferior is dressed in green clothes, nineteen years old, named Xiaoqing, and the youngest, only eleven years old, is called Xiaolan.

With three weak women, Fang Zheng's speed was obviously a lot slower, but fortunately, Fang Zheng's strength was in this heavy mountain, and many fierce beasts felt that his strength aura had to take a detour, which also saved a lot of time.

Between the jungles, there is a large camp, surrounded by about 100 soldiers, each of whom is fully armed, with a thick breath, and his cultivation is extraordinary.

An officer looked up at the sky: "It's completely dawn, why hasn't the third princess gotten up yet?"

Several soldiers beside him remained silent.

Then, the officer turned around and swept his gaze: "Which of you is going to call." Several soldiers, their faces turned pale for a while, and they couldn't help but retreat......

"Kill the enemy on the battlefield, why have you ever taken half a step back? Tell the third princess to get up and act like this one by one?" said the officer angrily.

"Lin Shuai, why don't you go?" said one of the soldiers.

The corners of Lin Shuai's mouth twitched, and he struggled for a long time, and then said: "I don't dare to ...... either" Then, he casually pointed to an unlucky ghost: "You go, this is a military order, if you don't obey, the military law will serve." ”

The hapless ghost soldier walked away in a huff.

Half an hour later, he rushed over, panting: "Lin Shuai, it's not good!"

"What's wrong? Which side of your eyebrows did she burn this time?" Lin Shuai disagreed, and said without looking back. The soldier was surprised: "Third princess, it's gone!"

"What!" Lin Shuai was frightened, and turned around suddenly: "The Royal Forest Army, divided into twenty teams of men and horses, immediately dispersed to search." ”

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At this time, a petite and lovely girl, stepping lightly between the treetops, like a cheerful sparrow, flew in the jungle. This is the third princess of the Heavenly Dragon Empire, the dragon spirit.

I accidentally saw Fang Zheng, at first it was just a casual glance, but I saw three women behind him, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed on my lovely face.

"Help...... Fang Zheng walked as he suddenly asked a shout in the forest in front of him, and his starry eyes burst out and immediately rushed away.

On a meadow, a young girl sat on the ground, crying silently, one of her feet sunk in the grass, blood flowing.

"Traps!"

Long Ling raised his head and looked at Fang Zheng with teary eyes: "Young man save me......" The well-behaved and lovely face was full of tears, which made people feel pity at a glance.

Fang Zheng stepped forward, and suddenly, the ground under his feet moved, and a rope sleeve was quickly retracted, and as soon as Fang Zheng's feet were pulled, his whole person was pulled upside down on the tree.

The dragon spirit lowered his head and smiled evilly, and was about to get up, but he found that an invisible blade on Fang Zheng's feet had instantly cut the rope.

The moment Fang Zheng was pulled, he immediately launched the second form of the Wind God Leg, sharp as a sharp knife, cut the rope, and landed towards the dragon spirit: "It must have been laid by the mercenaries to catch the trap of the beast." ”

"You don't have to worry, I have a good gold sore medicine here......" Walking up to Long Ling, he squatted down while comforting him, intending to move Long Ling's feet away to check.

Long Ling's hand suddenly opened, and a large piece of red powder erupted from it, Fang Zheng immediately closed his eyes, stepped back a few steps back from the wind, took out the cold iron sword and looked in the direction of Long Ling, and was vigilant: "Who are you?"

She stood up, proudly puffed up her completely invisible breasts, childish, and smiled on her face like a cute little Lori: "You reacted quite quickly." ”

"That's your own blood...... Fang Zheng shrugged.

"What do you mean?"

"Use red paint instead of blood, I get closer, I don't smell blood, so I am naturally wary, if you really hurt your foot, maybe I can't find it, this is called blood. ”

Fang Zheng sneered: "But it is also possible to lose all your money." ”

"Hmph!" Long Ling muttered and snorted heavily, "Next time, you won't be so lucky." As she spoke, her feet moved, and the person flew out like a light hong.

Fang Zheng didn't pursue, after all, Xiaohong, Xiaoqing, and Xiaolan were still behind, and he couldn't leave.

"Brother Ah Zheng, what's the situation?" Xiaolan saw Fang Zheng coming back, and immediately asked worriedly.

Fang Zheng shook his head: "It's okay." ”

He didn't know what Long Ling's intention was, if he really wanted to kill him, the first rope trap would be replaced by a trap like a sword, and Fang Zheng would be injured if he didn't die, and that handful ......of powder was just pepper noodles, if it was replaced with poisonous gas, he might really be carried here, thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his vest: "Ten loli, nine black-bellied, not fake at all."

It was almost dark, and there was still some distance from the exit of Panlong Mountain, so Fang Zheng looked for a place near the water source and set up a tent. The three women lived inside the tent, while Fang Zheng stood guard outside.

Under the starry eyes, Fang Zheng saw a woman's figure quietly approaching.

Sure enough, it came...... "This person is the dragon spirit." The dragon spirit's footwork was gentle, without making a sound, and his eyes were glowing with purple light.

Fang Zheng pretended not to see anything, leaned against a tree, closed his eyes, and shook his head there, looking like he was about to hold on to drowsiness. As the dragon spirit approached, the Founder Qi Gathering Technique had already mobilized the force of the natural world and activated the body protection qi at any time.

Long Ling grinned: "See that I don't burn your hair, plus the eyebrows on both sides......" Her palm moved, and small flames burned in it, quietly stretching out to the top of Fang Zheng's head.

"Little demon girl, what are you going to do?" Fang Zheng's hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed Long Ling's wrist at once, and looked at her with azure eyes and smiled.

Long Ling was stunned for a moment: "Pupil Technique!" Then, on her wrist, a wave of flame emitted, and Fang Zheng was so hot that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to let go.

"Hmph!" Long Ling snorted coldly, and his footwork moved, and the person quickly flew a distance like a bird. Fangzheng was popular and approached in an instant.

"Huh?" Long Ling was taken aback, he didn't expect that Fang Zheng was so fast in addition to his pupil technique.

At this time, the square star's eyes trembled violently, and in an instant, he thundered around his arms.

"Shen Thunder Arm!"