Chapter 133: Mysterious Forces
Yun Qian absorbed all the spiritual power in Zhou Jing's dantian and exhaled a breath of turbid air with satisfaction.
"It's good that you're not dead!" He probed Zhou Jing's snort with his hand, and he was still breathing.
Yun Qian no longer cared about him, but collected the body for Han Lingbo next to him.
Whether it's true or not, Han Lingbo has been kind to her for at least a while.
If it weren't for Han Lingbo summoning the red-maned golden crane to save Yun Qian, I'm afraid she would have fallen to pieces by now, where would she have a chance to break through the realm?
After dealing with Han Lingbo's funeral, Yun Qian's heart moved, and he summoned the spirit bird Huang Huang.
The big yellow bird appeared at the moment when Yun Qian fell off the cliff, was attacked by Xuanyuan Changqing, and also fell off the cliff, and his life and death were uncertain.
But Yun Qian didn't believe that Huang Huang would fall to his death, and summoned him with the mentality of trying it out.
"Huh-"
A long, sharp howl responds instantly.
"It's Huang Huang's voice, it's fine!"
Yun Qian couldn't help but be overjoyed, smiling like a flower.
Looking up at the left front of the valley, your feet flying between the mountains and rivers.
Soon, she knew that the big yellow bird was lying in the troubled times.
The red long feathers on the top of the big yellow bird's head were scorched black by Xuanyuan Changqing's Yin Thunder Finger, and the two wings were covered with blood stains, and the injuries were not light.
But its two eyes were still bright and unyielding.
"Huang Huang, are you alright?" Yun Qian squatted down to check the injury, with an anxious look.
"Master, quickly give me back the blood pill, Huang Huang is about to be blown up by that old guy!"
Huang Huang complained aggrievedly, almost not crying.
"Uh......" Yun Qian couldn't cry or laugh, it seems that he still thinks highly of this little yellow chicken, how can he be unyielding, only grievances.
"Yo-he!"
After taking the Blood Returning Pill, Huang Huang let out a wandering chirp, "fluttering and fluttering" a pair of wings, rising into the three-foot-high void.
The inciting wings brought up thick smoke billowing and grass and stone debris flying all over the sky.
"Master, where are we going now?"
"Back to Haoyue City!"
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Tsing Yi and white skirt, black gauze masked Yun Qian, walking on the Vermilion Bird Street in Haoyue City, full of emotions.
The Nie family was destroyed, and Shangpinxuan was also burned down overnight.
It is equivalent to a tie between Yun Qian and the Nie family.
Zhao Ziang's death, Yun Qian didn't know how to mention it to his wife Zhao Yueyu.
As the pillars of the family, how should Zhao Yueyu's mother and daughter be sad when they learn the bad news?
And who is the spirit lord who hides in the darkness?
She was in a chaotic mood and couldn't help herself for a while.
"Yun Qian, are you missing me? Came to Haoyue City to see me? ”
A familiar voice sounded behind him, and Wu Hongying suddenly appeared in front of Yun Qian, like a flashing bag.
Looking at Wu Hongying's extremely narcissistic face and the heartthrob-like smile on his face, Yun Qian's eyelids involuntarily rolled up and explained, "I plan to reopen a pharmacy!" ”
"If you have anything to say, we'll talk in the old place!"
"What old place?"
"Mingyue Building, Tianzi Room!"
The Tianzi room of Mingyue Building is a special room for Wu Hongying, the prince of Yuexun Kingdom.
The two went upstairs before entering the room, and soon a shopkeeper brought the meal that had already been ordered.
Although it is only two people, the specifications are not small, and there are five delicacies.
Wu Hongying looked very interested, facing the beauty, tasting delicious wine and food, so happy.
"Yun Qian, you almost turned the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion upside down, what the hell is going on?" Wu Hongying stared deeply at Yun Qian, as if he couldn't get enough of it, and it was pleasing to the eye.
"Tianlei Pavilion framed me for killing Xuanyuan Chun, I just resisted, there's nothing to mention!" Yun Qian brushed it by, and he didn't care.
"But as far as I know, that old monster Xuanyuan Hui of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion has come out of the mountain, and the matter is so big?"
"The matter of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion is stopped, I am not interested in mentioning it again, Wu Hongying, I want to ask you about someone, do you know of a person who claims to be a spirit master?"
Wu Hongying thought for a while and shook his head: "I've never heard of this name!" ”
"Did you have any mysterious organization activities recently?"
"Except for the god-killing organization, there are no other mysterious organizations!"
"Okay, I got it!"
There was silence in the room.
Yun Qian was thinking about something, but Wu Hongying was looking at Yun Qian.
Under the candlelight, Yun Qian's delicate little face was flushed, but her temperament was like a tough plum, Ling Han opened it alone, and she was very aggressive and alienated.
"Goodbye!"
With a flicker of the candlelight, Yun Qian got up and walked out of the room.
Wu Hongying, behind the "Yunqian ......", stood next to the threshold, leaning out half of his body, his face full of reluctance.
Just out of the Mingyue Tower, the streets are already lit up, but pedestrians are still bustling.
The capital is bustling, even if it is late at night, the streets are still lively.
Yun Qian found an inn to stay, and in the middle of the night, there was a slight noise on the roof.
It was the sound of the soles of shoes stomping on the tiles.
Yun Qian didn't make any movements, lying on the bed with his eyes slightly closed.
"Kill!" Suddenly, with a short low shout, the roof broke, and three sword qi stabbed towards Yun Qian's body from top to bottom.
"Peng", there are also mermaids outside the window, their bodies spinning, sword qi twisting, and they attack in the direction of the bed.
There were five people in total, three of whom fell from the rooftop, and two of whom came in through the window.
The room was full of slaughtering sword qi, and Yun Qian was surrounded by five long swords.
"Disturbing people's dreams, it's time to fight!" Yun Qian just turned around easily, and the weapons of the five killers were not close to within three feet, and they broke into several pieces in an instant.
"The idea is too hard, the wind is tight!"
The leader's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in surprise, giving the order to retreat.
When the five of them heard this, they were about to scatter and flee in the blink of an eye, but a powerful force burst open.
The figures flew over, and a cry of pain sounded, and the five people were stacked together, already stunned by the powerful earthquake.
When they woke up, their hands and feet were already tied.
"Whoever wants to live can blink a few times, as long as they answer my questions truthfully, they can live!"
Yun Qian's gaze swept over the five killers, and the black cloth on the faces of these five people had been removed, all of them were ordinary faces, but their eyes were as fierce as tigers and wolves.
Definitely a professional killer.
The killers were blinking frantically, and Yun Qian chose one that looked thinner and took off the cloth strap he tied to his mouth.
"I ask you, which killer organization are you?" Yun Qian looked at him condescendingly.
"I'm ...... Uh......"
The killer was about to speak, when suddenly blood spurted from his mouth, and his head instantly paused, drooped, and suddenly lost his breath.
Yun Qian pinched his teeth and saw the half of his severed tongue and his mouth full of black blood.
Biting his tongue and committing suicide, and at the same time taking poison, it turned out to be a double insurance.
She didn't believe in evil, so she pressed three more questions, and they all committed suicide one after another like the first one.
Looking at the last single seedling, Yun Qian didn't dare to interrogate him rashly, but looked at him quietly, didn't talk to him, didn't look at him, and hung him for three hours!