Chapter 483: Not Knowing or Sinning

Having said that, Yan Qingwu didn't know that Ming Qin had revealed her identity in front of the Hua Wei sisters, and gave him an angry look, Shi Shiran pushed the door and entered.

"Childe-"

Hua Wei saw that Ming Qin's spirit was lifted, and his eyes turned to Yan Qingwu's body, which seemed to seal Qin's statement.

Yan Qingwu felt something, her pretty face was slightly red, and she looked at her with a smile.

Ming Qin coughed lightly and interjected: "Hua Wei, my senior sister is strong in magic, let her help you check the injury." Bandage it well. ”

Hua Yan hummed lightly and said abruptly: "Then there is Miss Lao Yan." ”

"It doesn't matter. Yan Qingwu said lightly: "As long as you don't suspect that I am deliberately harmful, Yan is willing to serve." ”

Ming Qin saw that Hua Wei's face changed slightly, and hurriedly said, "What did Senior Sister say?" A few days ago, you and Hua Wei had some misunderstandings, and they were all brothers who didn't think about it. Don't take it personally. ”

"It's my fault during the day, the girl wants to beat and scold, and the flower mustache will never frown. ”

Hua Fei has a strong personality and never bows to others in his life. During the day, although she didn't know that Yan Qingwu was dressed as a man, she overreacted. But 'those who don't know are not guilty', she always felt that the main fault was still on Yan Qingwu.

But now she has decided to commit herself to Ming Qin, Yan Qingwu is Ming Qin's senior sister, so not only can she not be offended, but she must be flattered.

Yan Qingwu snorted lightly, not wanting to entangle with her anymore, otherwise it would be a bit of a big bully in Ming Qin's eyes, but it would make Hua Wei win a lot of sympathy.

Yan Qingwu rolled up his sleeves and picked up the arm of the flower mustache to observe for a moment, then raised his palm as smooth as jade and said silently, only to see the silver light flashing on his fingertips, and the nails of his index finger quickly elongated by several inches, like a sharp and cold cone.

"The clothes are so dirty that they can't be worn. ”

The flower mustache protects Xiao Mi from the enemy encirclement. There was a lot of mud and blood on the placket, and the injured skin was even more bloody and blurry, and the clothes were stuck to the wounds, which looked shocking.

Yan lightly danced his nails and slashed several times near the wound, tearing off the entire sleeve with a stinging sound. A white and plump arm like a lotus root is revealed.

"What do you do?"

Hua Wei was ashamed and angry, doubting whether Yan Qingwu would take the opportunity to take revenge and deliberately make her ugly. Unfortunately, the injury was quite serious, and the arm could not move at all, and after a little struggle, he felt pain into the bone marrow.

Yan Qingwu pulled the torn sleeves into a ball, stuffed them into Hua Wei's mouth without saying anything, and said indifferently: "I want to help you take out the spirit seed fragments in your body and endure a little." This arm can still be saved. ...... Mixi, you go get a basin of hot water. Find another clean garment and help her bandage it later. ”

"Good. Mi Xi agreed, turned around and walked away quickly.

"Qinzhi, you come and hold her down for me. If she moves, just knock her out. Yan Qingwu pressed the flower man's shoulder and said expressionlessly.

Ming Qin saw the flower mustache curled up on the bamboo chair, restrained by Yan Qingwu with one hand, unable to move, like a lamb to be slaughtered. There were tears in his eyes, and there was a taste of pity.

Slowly stepped forward and stroked Hua Wei's fragrant shoulder, and passed a wisp of spiritual power to help her calm her emotions. The flower mustache whined and shook her head repeatedly, and her eyes showed a look of pleading, hoping that Mingqin would not really knock her out.

"Okay, don't be afraid, it'll be fine soon. ”

Minchin reached out and brushed her messy hair, though he wanted to give her a little more comfort. Because Yan Qingwu is next to him, it is not good to have any out-of-the-ordinary actions.

Yan Qingwu's eyes were lowered, his expression was focused, his nails were like knives, and he quickly cut through the rotten flesh on the wound of the flower mustache. After a while, Yan Qingwu's eyebrows stretched slightly, picked out the broken spirit seed, and fell to the table with a ding.

Then he took out two delicate porcelain bottles from the aura bag and poured some powdered wound medicine on the wound.

Hua Wei originally thought that it would be extremely painful, but she knew that Yan Qingwu's technique was very skillful, and Ming Qin transmitted spiritual power to help her replenish her true qi, and her resistance to trauma was much stronger. When it came to dealing with the wound, she didn't feel pain, until Yan Qingwu took out the spirit seed lightly, she was still unconscious, as if she didn't expect it to be so easy to carry the catastrophe.

At this time, Mi Xi also brought hot water, Yan Qingwu took advantage of the washing of his hands, took the towel to dry, and said confidently: "Okay, it should be fine." Bandage the wound and rest for two days. If you have a scar, you can come back to me. I'll find you some ointment and rub it on for a few days to make sure it's smooth as a mirror, and there will be no traces left. ”

"Thank you, Miss Yan. ”

Hua Wei secretly felt ashamed, Yan Qingwu can indeed be entrusted by people, loyal to people, and thoughtful, so that people can't find fault. Since he was a child, he likes to dance with knives and guns, and he goes in and out of the battle formation, and some scars are inevitable. Everyone has a love for beauty. It is a pity to have many scars on your skin. Yan Qingwu took into account this subtlety, which made her grateful.

"It's just a matter of effort. It was getting late, and there was nothing else to do, so I went to rest first. If the two Yang girls want to stay in the village for a long time, let Qinzhi arrange a wing room for you. ”

Yan Qingwu was worried about using the Nine Dragon Lamp to repair the meridians, and Yin Shutong and You Tanhua also needed to be interrogated well, so that they could bow their heads and give in.

The Hua Fei sisters' martial arts are mediocre, and in her opinion, they are naturally insignificant, even if they want to collect them for their own use, they still need to spend a lot of effort to cultivate, which is not an overnight thing.

"Qinzhi, you are tired after a busy day, settle down the two Yang girls and rest early. ”

Yan Qingwu glanced at Ming Qin deeply, and said not well in front of everyone, so he beckoned Mi Xi to leave with his heart.

............

Yang De is carefully planned outside the city, and he still called to get rid of the flower beard sisters, presumably he will not give up, the bamboo building is only a few miles away from the ambush place, it is no longer a safe and convenient place, if Yang De does not give up, he will find this place sooner or later.

Mi Xi brought a clean dress, Ming Qin helped Hua Wei cover his body and pick him up, led Xiao Mi through the corridor and walked to the wing room opposite Yan Qingwu's boudoir to push the door and put it on the bed, light the lamp and candle on the table, only to see that the furnishings in the wing room were simple, and the tables and chairs were covered with a layer of dust.

"Xiaomi, your sister is injured now, you are tired and take care of it. If there is anything you need to call me directly. I'll talk about revenge when the injury heals, and I'll go back first. ”

Ming Qin thought that he and the two daughters met once, which was quite fateful, and it was rare that they were honest and simple. There are not so many selfish distractions. It's a pity that the Yang family suffered this catastrophe, and they may lose their lives at any time.

"Brother Qinzhi, I'...... Where am I going to find you?"

Overnight, Xiao Mi seemed to have grown up a lot, put away her delicate little temperament in the past, and became resolute and serious.

She asked so seriously. Ming Qin was stunned, but let her ask. He didn't spend much time in the bamboo building, and he didn't have a specific place to live, so he stayed in Yan Qingwu's boudoir last time, and the intimacy between the two was originally nothing.

But he couldn't tell Xiao Mi to let her go to Yan Qingwu to find him.

"I'm staying in the next room, your father and aunt should have moved in for reinforcements, you two should be patient for a few days, and there will be a way when they arrive. ”

Ming Qin learned from Yin Shutong that she had helped Mei Yinxue cure her eye disease, and most of them were going back to the Sacrifice Cliff with the Yang family sisters to send troops. With the power of the thirteen families, even if they can't compete with the country with a nose. There is still a lot to be done to recapture Dongyuan City.

"I hope so. ”

Hua Wei didn't know the roots, and he was not sure about Ming Qin's statement, and thought that he was just relieved. He glanced at him softly, and said without saying anything: "Xiaomi, you go and send a son." ”

"No need. ”

Ming Qin waved his hand and smiled: "You two should rest quickly." I'll bring you the door. ...... By the way, you don't want to be called a son-in-law, I'm a mountain village man, and I have nothing to do. Just call me by name. ”

Hua Yan smiled and said coyly: "Then I'll call you Xianggong." ”

Xiao Mi was stunned. He said, "Should I call my brother-in-law?"

"No," said Hua Wu, whose face was crimson, "I didn't mean that." ”

Although Xianggong is a term used by wives to refer to their husbands, they can also be used to address ordinary adult men. Hua Wei didn't think that there was some ambiguity in the middle, but she had affection for Ming Qin, and she was not afraid of misunderstanding. As for what she thought when she was called. Outsiders don't know.

Ming Qin saw that Hua Mao's eyebrows were cold, soft and infinite, and he couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart, thinking that she was newly widowed and had no owner. It's a pity to let it go gently.

However, she has an injury on her shoulder, and she is still accompanied by Yang Xiaomi, who is a drag oil bottle, and it is not very convenient to say something considerate. I had to pack up my heart and quit.

The bamboo building that Yan Qingwu bought was also a noble family's residence before, and after her repairs, it has some quiet scenery in the garden. There are rows of pavilions, enough for a family of 100 to live.

Ming Qin came out of the wing room, circled around the flowers and trees in the courtyard twice, seeing that the hour was already very late, at this time it seemed not appropriate to go to Yan Qingwu again, thinking about finding a wing room will stay for one night.

Ming Qin yawned, paced back, suddenly heard the sound of the wind, the bamboo leaves swayed, a chill needle bones, couldn't help sneezing, and suddenly fell asleep.

"Who?"

Ming Qin sensed that something was wrong, his eyebrows tightened slightly, and he looked around and was on guard.

"I-"

A cold voice came out indifferently, and I saw the figures changing among the flowers and trees, like ghosts. A female shadow suddenly invaded, shaking a silver wire whisk of dust, concentrating on spiritual power, like a rain of arrows, and the sound of stabbing and stabbing.

Ming Qin sneered, stepped on the Yunshuo jade step, stepped on the seven stars, and flew back.

"Look at the swordβ€”"

The figure has not yet settled, and suddenly there is a coquettish shout behind her, and a slender girl arrives with a sword, hovering in the air, ever-changing, and flickering, making people dizzy and clumsy in coping.

"The power of the Dharmaβ€”"

Ming Qin was attacked by the two women in front and back, there was no way to avoid it, his mind turned, gathered the vajra law, and the latent qi in the spiritual aperture turned inward, faintly revealing a color of orange gold, seeing that the dust and the long sword were covered by each other, and his arm was long, and he grabbed the two spiritual weapons impartially.

The two women obviously didn't expect him to use such a lifeless fighting method, but the spell was more dangerous than the fight, and the three of them urged their spiritual power to do their best, and there was no reason to change their tactics and withdraw their hands.

In an instant, the three forces of energy had already collided in one place, Ming Qin grabbed the dust with one hand, pinched the long sword with the other, and the golden light of the two palms flowed, as strong as gold and iron.

In this way, it changed from a competition to a competition of spiritual power, the two women were not to be outdone, and the sound of dust and long sword roaring was endless, one wanted to pierce Ming Qin's ten thousand arrows through his heart, and the other wanted to pierce him through.

Suddenly, the light and shadow of Ming Qin's body changed, revealing a somewhat unreal feeling. The momentum of the two spiritual weapons soared, passing through his body, and the momentum was endless, and they collided together with a bang.

The two women each snorted, and suddenly there was no Ming Qin in the middle to buffer, just like the two of them collided solidly, and their blood surged, and they took a few steps back.

"Two Mannersβ€”"

Ming Qin's eyes were quick, and when the two women were injured and defeated, he hurriedly mobilized the true qi of Liangyi, which was like a scorching furnace, and the clouds swirled, emitting great suction.

The two women didn't know the mystery, they only felt that a huge force was swallowing up, and they couldn't hold the dust and the long sword, Ming Qin screamed and took the two spiritual weapons into his hands.

"Surrender, or death?"

Ming Qin urged the spiritual power, and the dust was in an uproar, like a dense spider web flying around a woman's neck, and with a shake of her hand, the girl couldn't stand, and crashed into another girl, and the two suddenly became a rolling gourd and fell together.

Ming Qin turned the long sword and sent it to the necks of the two women, so fast that the two women couldn't react at all, and when the dust settled, the words still lingered in their ears.

"Childe's subordinates are merciful, we are the people next to Mrs. Han. ”

The two women were defeated and lost, and they were suddenly devastated, seeing that Sen Han's long sword was close at hand, they supported their bodies and lowered their eyebrows.

"Mrs. Han?"

Ming Qin also had some impressions of the two women, remembering that they were the two maids who Helian Peiyu took to the cliff of sacrifice. At the beginning, Helian Peiyu was defeated by him and Mei Yinxue together, leaving a few maids and fleeing.

Mei Yinxue entered the cliff and was short of manpower, so she sent the four girls to Han Caiwei to tame them. But for some reason, he appeared here and made a surprise attack on him.

"That's right, Mrs. Han asked the two of us to come and inquire about the news of Lord Yin Gu and go out to meet. We saw that Childe was a little kind-hearted, as if he was a friend of the big dragon, and he dared to try it. ”

The two girls followed Helian Peiyu smoothly and developed a high-minded and arrogant temperament, but later fell into the hands of Han Caiwei after several battles at the Sacrifice Cliff.

Han Caiwei wanted to take them for her own use, but she was not too embarrassed. On the contrary, they made the two of them pampered and proud, and they were not very convinced by Han Caiwei and even Mei Yinxue. On the sacrificial cliff that day, Ming Qin only secretly assisted Mei Yinxue, and did not show any clever exercises.

The two girls didn't know the depth of his cultivation, but they were far from Mei Yinxue. The two girls were sent under Mei Yinxue and Han Caiwei, and they held their stomachs for a while, so they wanted to give Ming Qin a dismount and fall on Mei Yinxue's face. The so-called 'those who don't know are not exaggerated', and after the matter is completed, Mei and Han can't do anything to them. (To be continued.) )