Seeing that Feng Ming was silent for a long time, Yan Qin's voice came from outside the carriage, "Mr. Feng Ming, what do you think?" “

Feng Ming was still silent, even Xin'er knew the importance of Xingfan, why did he take the risk?

Xin'er got up, strolled outside the curtain, woke up, and said, "Princess Zhaofeng, please go back." “

I'm afraid few people could have imagined that she would be the princess of the Land of Wind, and she would also be the pearl of the palm.

Yan Qin didn't speak, she stood in the wind, and she could see that delicate face through the veil.

Xin'er slowly walked to the other side, her hair fluttering in the wind, looked ahead and spoke softly, "Sister Yanqin is really a delicate face, even I am moved." “

This was actually a little envious of her, that day in the Netherworld Snow Mansion, on horseback she asked Mr. Fengming what he was thinking at that time, but Mr. Zhaofeng's answer was Princess Zhaofeng.

When these words reached her ears, she naturally felt a little dissatisfied.

Yan Qin was still silent, stepped out of the jade foot, and jumped onto the roof of the carriage.

In the distance, a white crane spread its wings and almost in the blink of an eye reached the roof of the carriage, hovering non-stop.

“yu！“

With a loud shout, the carriage gradually stopped.

The man jumped onto the carriage, clasped his hands into fists and bowed his head, and said respectfully to Yan Qin, "Princess, do you want to get rid of her?"

Xin'er was silent and took two steps back. This person is much taller than ordinary people, his body is also abnormally strong, and his arms are also covered with wounds, and he looks even more terrifying than the man before, and his murderous aura is unabashedly revealed, looking at her.

"Stand down. Yan Qin finally spoke, after all, she was only willing to say a few more words to Feng Ming.

If you have a request for someone, you naturally have to lower your status.

......

At this time, Feng Ming walked out, probably feeling a murderous aura.

The wind roared in a deep voice, and said, "Netherworld Snow, it can be in your hands." “

Yan Qin nodded, "Please rest assured, Mr. Fengming, there will be no accidents in my mansion." “

Xin'er was silent, but she knew very well in her heart that she was holding a card, and she had some protection before, but unfortunately if she thought that this could threaten Mr., it would be wrong.

The wind is silent, and the Nether Snow is there now.

Yan Qin jumped, quietly landed in front of Feng Ming, and said, "If Mr. Fang Cai helps me, I can allow you one thing." “

Yan Qin naturally knew that with what she could give, Feng Ming didn't need it, but it was not as refreshing as one thing, which was the only one that could be given.

Feng Ming walked up to Xin'er, looked at her and said, "You say, do I agree?"

Xin'er was stunned for a moment, Mr. was asking her, there must be a deep meaning, but she couldn't guess, after being silent for a while, Xin'er slowly spoke, and said, "Mr. Fang Cai has already promised Princess Zhaofeng, so ......"

Xin'er whispered and looked at Feng Ming, as if she was looking at her husband's attitude.

Feng Ming nodded and spoke, "Since Xin'er has already said it, then I promise, and I will bring it to you when the time comes." “

said that he wanted him to pull Xin'er and disappeared directly into the carriage, and he didn't know how far he had gone.

Feng Ming's light skills dare not be called the first in the world, but it is not a problem to leap ten feet and walk through the mountains and rivers.

A few miles away, Feng Ming was striding with a long sword in his hand. Xin'er followed closely behind and said, "Sir, why don't we take the carriage?"

She still remembered some time ago, walked for a few days, and her forehead was covered with fragrant sweat.

"Do you dare to sit in that car?"

Xin'er heard the words and thought back, but she really didn't dare to sit in the car. The smell of blood is not the point, the coachman has already been killed, which means that if he continues to ride, the gentleman will have to go to drive the horse, and Xin'er is not safe alone.

These are exactly what Feng Ming thought, he nodded, and then said, "This place is only half a day's trip from Yangzhou. “

But this is the case, Xin'er was a little worried on her face, and said again, "Sir, it's late at night, I'm afraid it's not good, and you can't enter the city gate when you get to Yangzhou." “

Feng Ming was silent, Xin'er was scared? Or did she say something.

After a while, Feng Ming then spoke, "If Yan Qin and the others catch up from behind, it will be bad after all." “

Xin'er was stunned, what's wrong with this? There must be much more danger in rushing at night, and it is better to build a bonfire.

But she didn't speak, it was just her selfishness, and the night spent with her husband would be unforgettable no matter what.

Feng Ming has been vigilant, and after walking for a distance, as if he remembered something, he took off the coat on his body, handed it to Xin'er, and said, "Put it on, it's done." “

Xin'er was amused by this sentence, covered her mouth and smiled, "Sir, are you complaining that I didn't bake your clothes dry at that time?"

It was a joke, so Feng Ming didn't answer, and of course he didn't mean that.

This laughter can be regarded as bringing a different feeling to this long silent night.

After walking a few steps, Xin'er took Feng Ming's hand, her face flushed slightly, and then she put her mouth to his ear and whispered, "Sir, have you ever smelled anything?" It seems to be a fragrance, although it is very light, but I can be sure. “

The scent came suddenly. There must be a reason, there will always be some people trying their luck in the dark, so Xin'er told Fengming as soon as possible.

Feng Ming stopped and let go of Xin'er's hand. Say softly, "Try to hold your breath." “

He hadn't smelled it, and it was because of that that he couldn't be careless.

He didn't smell it, so ...... It's not local, and it's not good.

Xin'er covered her mouth and held her breath, and at the same time, Mister was able to kill the enemy better.

She knew very well that Feng Ming had said that his abilities would drop at night, but the enemy's abilities would also drop, so Mr. was still invincible.

......

Silence, deathly silence. A few minutes passed, and there was still no sound around, and it seemed that the other party was waiting for a moment.

The next moment the wind roared, and there was really something wrong with the fragrance in the air, his body already had some conditions, and he had to take the initiative to attack, otherwise it would be difficult to imagine what would happen.

The wind roared. disappeared directly, and then there was no movement~

Xin'er was at a loss, really panicked, and said softly, "Sir, sir, be careful." “

"You're still worried about yourself!" a figure in the distance slowly walked over, he was not masked, obviously a ruthless character.

Xin'er kept retreating, opened her mouth to talk around with it, and said, "You're here to kill me?"

This is also her doubt, this person said "It's better to worry about yourself" as soon as he came, obviously his target should be her.

"Not really, it's just a matter of convenience. Who let you get so close to Feng Ming? My family happens to be his nemesis, so it's better for you to die. “

"Sir's nemesis?" Xin'er flashed a trace of doubt in her mind, and it disappeared in an instant, this is not the time to wonder about this.

"You don't have to be my opponent, my martial arts are all taught by Mr.!" Xin'er struggled to raise her momentum, drawing her long sword and pointing at him.

In the moonlight, the sword shines a little.

"Chihiro?" the man on the other side seemed a little surprised, and strode forward.

Boom~

He grabbed his hands directly on the blade of the sword, and kept sparking.

He licked his lips and said with a smile, "Chihiro, the weapon spectrum is ranked fourth, and such a sword would actually be in the hands of a stinky girl?"

Xin'er was shocked, turned backwards, and finally broke free from his palm.

In my heart, I was surprised, this person's internal strength is very strong, and he is also a first-class master in the world, and he can actually hold the sword blade with his bare hands, what kind of skill is this?

She retreated, certainly no match for her. Xin'er kept moving backwards, and the man didn't move, as if looking at a dying man.

But with his strength, this girl will definitely not be able to escape.

"Haha, little sister, you can go with peace of mind, don't worry, you won't be lonely on the Huangquan Road, he will come down soon to accompany you!" The man walked towards him step by step, the moonlight covered by dark clouds. I can't see his appearance clearly. Listening to the voice must be an outsider.

Xin'er was silent, there was really something wrong with the fragrance just now......! Wherever you go, nothing will happen.

"Little sister, let's go all the way!" the man said in a deep voice, murderous, and his eyes in the darkness actually emitted a blood-red light.

Xin'er was startled, turned around and strode into the woods on both sides.

"Huh...... Die!"

The man shouted, jumped up, and blocked Xin'er's way in a few steps. Then a punch came at her.

Boom!

After a golden light, Feng Ming had already appeared in front of her, and the man fell directly to the ground, his wrists had been cut, and blood was pouring out. It looks a little scary in the moonlight.

Xin'er put away her long sword, and if Mr. appeared, there should be no problem.

"Sir, who is this person?" Xin'er walked up to the man, the moonlight sprinkled on his body, those eyes were really scary, and there seemed to be something in them.

The world is big, and there are many strange martial arts.

Feng Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes didn't seem to be open, he fell to his knees, supported his body with his sword, and said weakly, "He's a ghost...... If he is here...... It shows that the Xun Festival is also ......"

Feng Ming opened his mouth intermittently, and fell down without saying anything, and the reverse space in his hand fell to the ground.

Xin'er was at a loss, and fell directly to the ground and helped Feng Ming. Tears flashed in his eyes, "Sir, sir, how are you?...... Mr. ......"

Tears fell in Xin'er's eyes, and she remembered what Fang Cai said in his mouth [ Feng Ming He will come down to accompany you soon! ]

There was something wrong with the fragrance, Xin'er sobbed, and helplessly muttered to herself, "Sir, what should I do?"

"Ah~"

She let out a soft cry and fell over, and someone knocked her unconscious from behind.

......

It didn't take long for several phantasmal shadows to emerge from the woods, looking indifferently at the ghosts on the ground.

A woman sneered and said indifferently, "This ghost has acted on its own again, and now its hands are useless...... I think I'll let him die. “

A purple-haired man in the middle looked at it calmly, and after a long time, he said, "There is a smell of wind in this air." “

"Don't forget the smell of crane wounds. Another man laughed, dressed in white, standing at the top of a tree and speaking calmly.

"Then isn't Feng Ming injured, Lord Xun Sai, are we ......" The woman looked at Xun Sai with a look of anticipation.

"No, the poison of the crane's wound is not so easy to solve, I don't want to make a move at the moment, it depends on his luck. Xun Sai turned around and jumped to the top of the tree, and opened his mouth calmly, a short sword in his hand was unusually eye-catching.

"What about him?"

"Take it back, after all, he has done a lot of work. Xun Sai spoke, and then disappeared directly.

......