Chapter 88: What about others

"Master, the house opposite smells of blood!" Qiuqiu squatted beside Yi Qiuxue and said.

"Let's see!"

Yi Qiuxue moved her steps as she spoke, and she arrived in front of the house in an instant.

There was no one around the house, and the more this happened, the more careful Yi Qiuxue had to be.

He used his dagger sword to open the clasp of the wooden window, pushed open the wooden window, and led the ball to jump in through the window.

There was a large Ding furnace in the room, and the Ding furnace emitted a strange green light, and every time this green light turned, a wisp of black smoke came out.

This reminded Yi Qiuxue of Chunyu's alchemy from time to time, that technique was very evil and shameful, and now this Ding Furnace was similar to Chunyu's alchemy technique, Lan Tianjian mentioned it, and slashed towards the Ding Furnace in front of him.

"Wow" Ding furnace made a crisp sound.

The huge furnace body became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it was as small as a slap and was picked up by Yi Qiuxue.

As soon as the Ding furnace arrived, it immediately changed, originally emitting green light and black smoke, at this time it seemed to be purified by something, the furnace body emitted a circle of lilac light, and after a while, the Ding furnace merged into the Lantian Sword.

"This thing is actually an artifact!" Yi Qiuxue looked like a blind cat and met a dead mouse.

"Who's here?"

A cold shout rang out, and then, countless guards in black armor surrounded the room.

Yi Qiuxue clenched the Lan Tian Sword and faced a middle-aged man in an official robe.

The middle-aged man is about fifty years old, and his facial features are somewhat similar to Le Huaiyuan, which proves the theory of father and son.

"Who?" Seeing that Yi Qiuxue didn't squeak, the middle-aged man spoke again.

"The dignified prime minister actually used evil magic to make pills, if such ugly things get out, what do the people who don't know what the people think?"

Yi Qiuxue felt that it was boring to talk about her identity, and more importantly, she didn't want to have anything to do with Le Huaiyuan, so she didn't mention Xuantianmen.

The middle-aged man's eyebrows sank, he looked at the direction of the Ding furnace, and found that the Ding furnace was missing, and his face continued to cold: "Hand over the Guiyuan Ding, the true appearance can spare you from dying, otherwise you will ......"

"Otherwise, I don't know if the Prime Minister is refining evil arts at home?"

Yi Qiuxue wanted to see if there was a possibility of collusion between the father and son.

mentioned Le Huaiyuan, Prime Minister Le Cheng's body paused: "Huai'er has been away from home for many years, and he has long been ignorant of the affairs of the family, and this matter has nothing to do with him." ”

Yi Qiuxue felt that Prime Minister Le seemed to be dissociating himself from Le Huaiyuan, so it seemed that this prime minister loved his son very much.

"If Ling Gongzi knew that Prime Minister Le Cheng used evil magic to privately set up a Dan furnace for alchemy in the mansion, what would he think of Prime Minister Le?"

"Don't talk about Huai'er, and hand over Guiyuan Ding quickly!"

Prime Minister Le waved his hand as he spoke, and the guards behind him all raised their arrows.

The arrows in the hands of the guards are not ordinary arrows, the arrows are coated with special medicine and made of occult arts, and this arrow can lock the soul of a person.

When wounded by this arrow, the body will turn into a pool of blood, and the soul will be collected into the arrow, which will then be put away and thrown into the furnace.

This is the reason why Qiuqiu smelled the blood in this room before, but he couldn't see the human figure.

Yi Qiuxue's thinking is very sharp now, and after some analysis, she can understand things very thoroughly.

Guiyuan Ding must be taken away, lest this prime minister take it out again to harm people, as for these arrows stained with evil arts, destroying them is the last word.

With a swing of the Lan Tian Sword, the turquoise light flashed, and the guard in front of him instantly fell to the ground.

Her swordsmanship was as fast as lightning, and Prime Minister Le and the guards had not yet seen her strike, and as a result, everyone had fallen to the ground together.

When they came to their senses, the man and the cat were gone, and the arrows in the hands of the guards were all destroyed, leaving only a piece of the barrel still in the quiver.

These arrows were purchased by Prime Minister Le Cheng from the people of Xingyue Country for a lot of money, and now they are destroyed, he is distressed to death, and what makes him even more distressed is that Gui Yuan Ding is gone, "Find this appearance, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find out this demon girl!"

After a while, the portraits of Yi Qiuxue and Qiuqiu were posted everywhere in Mu Tian City, of course, Yi Qiuxue on the portrait was easy to look at, but Qiuqiu was not so lucky, and was painted on paper as it was.

A man and a cat stood on the eaves, looking at the guards below who were capturing them.

It was dark at night, but no one paid attention to the eaves.

Qiuqiu stroked the cat's head, "My old cat will become a star too!"

The word "star", Qiuqiu heard Yi Qiuxue say it, and it felt that this word was shiny enough, so it moved to use it.

Yi Qiuxue laughed at it: "You are still far from a star, and a wanted criminal is about the same." ”

Qiuqiu was chilled by her all the time, and giggled, "This old man dares to jump off the wall in a hurry, and he won't let go of even a cat!"

As he spoke, he shook its tail and yawned.

Seeing that it was sleepy, Yi Qiuxue also felt that this would not be the time to think about things, she had to go back to make up for sleep first, and she couldn't do anything without energy.

After patting the cat's head with the ball, one person and one cat returned to the inn in an instant.

Yi Qiuxue glanced at the bed, saw that the bed was empty, and was shocked and just wanted to find someone, but saw a letter on the table, picked it up and took a look, the powerful font of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing must have come from the hand of Xuantian Master.

Master Xuantian said in the letter that he had something to do and went out temporarily, and asked her not to look for it, and to come back before dawn.

Yi Qiuxue thought, since he said that he would come back before dawn, he would wait for him to come back, yawned, lay on the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

Qiuqiu lay on the cushion under the bed, guarding Yi Qiuxue like a guard.

In a daze, Yi Qiuxue felt that the bed on her side was sinking, and out of safety awareness, she instantly took out the dagger and hit the vital point of the person, not wanting her wrist to be buckled.

"It's not honest to sleep!" Xuantian Master snatched the dagger from her hand.

Yi Qiuxue saw that it was him, and said with a smile: "Who asked you to post it while I was asleep." ”

"Who said I slept in a bed and he slept on the floor, huh?"

Yi Qiuxue then remembered that she had said so before, but who knew that he would go out halfway, and she was not a fool, so she didn't lie on the ready-made bed.

I didn't expect him to come back so early, and he got up embarrassedly, but he was stretched out by Master Xuantian and fixed on the pillow.

The four looked at each other, and a wave of affection appeared in the eyes of the two.

Xuantian Master's flower-like aura was thicker than ever, this breath, like a soul-eroding medicine, made Yi Qiuxue instantly confused her mind, just when she thought that the two were about to cross that step, Xuantian Master suddenly let go of her, "It's not early, go to bed early!"

Lying on her side as she spoke.

Yi Qiuxue's little heart was still pounding.

It's that she thinks too much!

But this is also the same bed!

What a loss!

When he woke up again, there was no one on his side, and Qiuqiu sat on the wooden table and sipped morning tea by himself. Under the moon, the immortals have a fragrant fragrance that fills the room.

made Yi Qiuxue's heart startled, "He rewarded you?"

Qiuqiu bared the cat's mouth, "The god said, the old cat, I haven't been bad lately, and I have been rewarded with a pot of moon immortals." ”

"What about the others?"

Yi Qiuxue wants to know the whereabouts of Master Xuantian more than tea?

"The Divine Venerable said that he has something to deal with in Mulan, leave for a while, so that the master doesn't have to worry!"

"I'm not worried about him, the coldness is gone, no one in this world is his opponent anymore, I'm just worried about myself. ”