There was a dead person at this time. Is someone targeting her? Jiang Qi tightened the girl in his arms and said, "Little sister, go over and take a look!"

The girl who was sitting on the shaft of the car immediately jumped out of the car and cautiously approached the man lying in the middle of the road. Yes, it was a man, probably in his early thirties. Before he got close, he saw the man Suddenly it moved.

Suddenly he raised his head: "Help, help me!"

After the man passed out again, a dozen men in black suddenly ran out from all around. Xiaohua did not dare to step forward because there were actually two monks among these black-clothed killers.

The little girl stood in front of the man in a flash and looked at the killers coldly: "Who are you? How dare you kill people in the street in broad daylight!"

When the killer saw the carriage behind him, he knew something was wrong. The people inside couldn't afford to offend him. The killer glanced at his side, and a tall middle-aged man said: "Immortal, we can't keep any of these people. Otherwise, we can't keep any of these people." The master will not be able to bypass us after we return."

Hearing this voice, Shen Qianfeng couldn't lie down anymore and sat up from the men's meeting. These guys were kidding themselves. What was clearly written on the carriage was the carriage of the Three Princes' Palace. Even if it was not She, the princess, looked down upon her, so could it be that Jiang Qi, the famous god of war, was ignored?

At this time, the killer leader said again: "Please, Immortal, please deal with the people in the carriage. Let's get the target and leave."

The little girl had just received the order from the master, not to let these people hurt the people behind. Only then did the seemingly high-level monk realize that the little girl in front of the half-dead man was also a monk.

But she did not intend to greet her companions, but turned around and walked towards the carriage. As she walked, she raised her hand. The little girl saw something, the killer's hand was dragging a small ball of thunder and lightning.

Shen Qianfeng in the carriage frowned. This person was Lei Linggen. Her cultivation had not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage, so she could still be dealt with. Just when she was about to jump out of the carriage, the Tianling Sword woke up and let her She took out the gifts she received today and dealt with this Leilinggen monk.

Bai Shuangning, who was hiding in the dark, just glanced at it and gave up the idea of ​​going out to kill this reckless monk. This man was too weak. He would probably be dead if he could take one move from his master.

When the monk saw a person jumping out of the carriage, his eyes almost popped out of his head. Why did he feel so familiar with this person?

The superior person like the belly-faced girl actually pressed forward directly. It was obvious that the cultivation level of that little girl was much lower than mine. Why did I feel a cold feeling all over my body when facing her.

"Who are you?"

Shen Qianfeng curled her lips. When could a killer ask a question? Didn't he just draw his sword and risk his life when meeting him?

Shen Qianfeng held the sword in her right hand and slowly pulled it out. The sound of the sword coming out of the body made all the killers tremble. It was indeed a sword, but wait, she understood what had just come out. Why did Tianlingjian tell himself at that time that he wanted to fight with the person on the opposite side? He gritted his teeth, and it seemed that he was going to hit him at a certain point, and he could not kill this person directly.

Otherwise, where can I find an opponent with Lei Linggen's cultivation level? Thinking of this, Shen Qianfeng pointed at the monk with a long sword and said: "Let that man go, I can bypass you today. Otherwise, there is only one end, and that is death." !”

Hearing such provocative words, even a man taller than his opponent couldn't help it. The man seemed to have lost control, and he threw his hand with a ball of thunder and lightning in the palm towards the sky. In an instant, the sky was filled with wind and clouds, and there was silver in the sky. White thunder and lightning fell from the sky.

The two people not far away who actually ran to be punished suddenly raised their heads and looked at the sky above the Imperial City. Their hearts twitched involuntarily: "Master, what are you doing, making such a big noise?" "

Tuantuan immediately realized something, and trembled hard: "You are confused, the master's aura is between the thunder clouds." After saying that, he rushed over to rescue him, but he hadn't taken off yet. He was pulled back by the outstretched hand from behind.

"Xiao Nuan, Master is in trouble, don't we care about anything?"

The corner of Xiao Nuan's mouth twitched: "You will vomit, this is not thunder. This is just the aura and celestial phenomenon gathered by the formation and your own cultivation."

In fact, it looked scary and dangerous from the outside. In fact, at the moment when the electric light fell, Xiao Nuan didn't notice the weird smile leaking from the corner of Shen Qianfeng's mouth.

The fact is exactly as Xiao Nuan said, the thunder and lightning released by this person is an illusion. It is not a thunder and lightning of the calamity level. Shen Qianfeng raised the sword to absorb all the falling temples in the world.

How could those killers be my little sister's opponents? They were all beaten to the ground and were wailing in pain.

The monk regretted it the moment he took action. In fact, it was very simple that the opponent's sword could absorb lightning. The more lightning it absorbed, the faster the level would be upgraded.

It was impossible for the male monk to stop at this time. His cultivation and spiritual power seemed to be rushing out for money. The male monk's face changed drastically and he shouted: "Senior, senior, spare your life!"

When Shen Qianfeng saw that the man's cultivation level could only reach this point, he stopped the transmission of spiritual power with a thought. The male monk opposite him had his legs slumped to the ground. The monk who thought that the situation was over then heard that the girl just now He snorted softly: "Tell me, why are you chasing this man in broad daylight? As long as you tell the truth, this princess may be able to spare your lives."

Finally, the Imperial City was quiet for a while, and finally she got married. God didn't give her a break to catch her breath, so she had to find something to do on the third day. Shen Qianfeng was in a very unhappy mood, and just now she really wanted to go directly It's time to drain this man.

This princess? The male monk's face changed drastically. A princess who dares to be so arrogant in the imperial capital is definitely not the apple of the emperor's eye. That is the current third prince's concubine, Princess Qianfeng.

When I thought that for a few high-quality elixirs, I had directly offended the saintly lady of the hidden family, I felt that my heart was about to jump out. The life and death of the little girl in front of me now depended on a single thought.

The monk hurriedly agreed and told him that someone found him last night and said that he had the elixir he needed. As long as he helped him get rid of one person, the precious elixir would be given to him.

In order to save his son's life, the male monk agreed. He was just a little-known casual cultivator. If it weren't for a coincidence and his very good qualifications, it would be absolutely impossible for him to be able to advance to the Nascent Soul at such a young age. hope.

"Do you know the person behind the scenes?" Shen Qianfeng asked with a frown.

The man shook his head: "I don't know you, please let the saint free my life."

Shen Qianfeng snorted coldly: "You allow me to hand over your life so much. What will happen to your wife and son? But have you ever thought about how they will face their future lives?"

The man lowered his head. At this time, a pair of people dressed as guards rushed over from the other side of the street. These guards were dressed a little strangely. Jiang Qi, who had just poked his head out, frowned. He got off the carriage and stood beside his wife and whispered. : "This is the maid of Xiyue Kingdom. I didn't expect that this second prince would bring the royal guard into the city. Is Feng Wuhen's skin itchy?"

The second prince, who was being protected by a group of guards, looked sharply at Jiang Qi, who was surrounded by guards. Why did he meet the person he least wanted to see here?

But for the sake of the man who was about to die on the ground, Feng Wuhen had no choice but to get off his horse obediently. He quickly stepped forward to check on the man lying on the ground. As long as the person was not dead, there was still hope as long as he was still alive.

Feng Wuhen looked at Shen Qianfeng, who was still standing there chatting with the killer, and couldn't help shouting: "Princess, please come and see the patient first!"

"Huh?" Shen Qianfeng knew that Feng Wuhen asked her to talk about the patient again. Could it be that the man who fell on the ground was the person Qin Mian said?

He reached out and took a picture of the talisman on the man opposite him, and then hurriedly walked over. The man on the ground did not have any external injuries, but when Shen Qianfeng took a pulse, his eyebrows slowly knitted together.

This man is not suffering from some strange disease, but is poisoned. He has been nourishing the poison with his body since he was a child, and now the balance of various toxins has been interrupted.

She glared at the second prince fiercely and uttered two words: "Poisonous man!"

"Poisonous man!" Feng Wuhen was also startled when he heard the name. He thought about how much pain this man had to endure to survive until now. His voice was a little low: "Can it be saved?"

Shen Qianfeng looked at her husband, and when she saw the look in Brother Qi's eyes, she thought for a while: "There is hope, but it will take time. It's just that the price you paid is not enough."

Feng Wuhen's face was gloomy. Isn't an ancient divine sword enough? Shen Qianfeng's voice sounded softly: "Xiyue Kingdom, the thousand-year-old snow lotus on the top of the Four Eyes Snow Mountain. I want two, one for this." Man. Pay me another one as reward."

It is said that the thousand-year-old snow lotus in Simu Mountain can bloom only once every thousand years. The flowering period is very short, only a quarter of an hour. If it is not picked in a quarter of an hour, it will have to wait for thousands of years. The royal family of the Xiyue Kingdom has successfully bloomed more than ten years ago. He took down the four thousand-year-old snow lotuses and now placed them in the royal family.

When someone's teeth are about to be broken, it is best to sigh deeply: "Give me a month and I will bring you the things! But you must promise to cure this person."

Feng Wuhen stared at Shen Qianfeng, just asking her to give a promise. Shen Qianfeng found a dusty bottle from the alchemy room in her personal space, and the bottle appeared in her hand as soon as she thought about it. .

Shaking out the only pill in the bottle and giving it to the man on the ground, Feng Wuhen saw that the man who had almost lost his popularity actually moved his eyelids and slowly opened his eyes. He couldn't believe it. Look at what's happening in front of you.

"I only temporarily suppressed the toxins in his body for a maximum of three months. If you still can't deliver the medicine after three months, then this person will be hard to save."

As Shen Qianfeng waved her hand, the man had disappeared on the ground. She smiled at the second prince and said, "I just don't understand why this man let Qin Mian and you, the second prince, spare no effort to save him?"

Feng Wuhen had already got on the horse, caressed Shen Qianfeng and Jiang Qi and said: "I am not the only child born from the marriage between the Qin family and the royal family. This story will have to wait until he is freed from the poison. Let him Let me tell you!" He clasped his fists and said, "Third Prince, Princess Qianfeng, we will meet again later. Although I don't want to say those words, I still have to be careful of you. Be careful of those mean people."

After saying this, he clamped his legs around the horse's belly and rode towards the city gate alone. A dozen guards followed closely behind him, as if he could not catch up at any moment.

Shen Qianfeng looked at the monk kneeling on the ground and finally sighed: "You go! Take your son to the Third Prince's Mansion tomorrow. I believe that if you want to leave, those people will not be able to stop you. ." Then he threw a small bottle at the male cultivator, and left with Jiang Qi without looking back.

And now there is no trace of the bodies of the killers who were killed by the little girl. It is estimated that the little girl must have packed them in storage bags and prepared to dispose of them at some time.

The male monk didn't dare to think about it anymore and poured out the elixir from the porcelain bottle. After just half an hour of teasing, his cultivation level recovered, and he disappeared under the sunset in a few jumps.

The friar returned to the small rented courtyard and saw his wife giving medicine to her son. Finally, he sighed and opened the door and walked in.

When the wife saw her husband coming back, she asked, "Where have you been today?"

Looking at his wife's haggard face, the monk was still crying: "I haven't gone anywhere, Hong'er, you can't live in this place anymore. I'll take you to another place tomorrow. The man said he can cure his son's disease."

The woman named Hong'er trembled: "Another place, what place? Isn't our son suffering from a terminal illness?" In her world, it was called terminal illness, and if you get this disease, you can only wait to die.

The male monk didn't show a smile for a long time: "The person who can save our son is Princess Qianfeng!"

"It's that miraculous human saint that the big guy is wearing." Hong'er's face changed as she considered whether to beg this person.

The monk seemed to see something was wrong, so he hurriedly said: "Do you know the saint?"

Hong'er was also a little unsure, but the name was just the same. After the big explosion, she woke up in the body of this man. After resurrecting her life, she no longer expected to return to the bloody and cold previous life. It was just a matter of time. First, the way I think about it, I hope that I can be satisfied with a little care from her.
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