Chapter 7 Escape
Just as the two weak girls were about to speak, Bu Feiyan covered their mouths and stopped them.

"Hush...be quiet, don't let him hear,"

Bu Feiyan secretly peeped at the door of the sedan chair and looked out, Yao Qing was resting in front of a big tree.

After helping a few people to loosen their bonds, she couldn't help being in trouble. They were all children, how could they escape from the hands of a monk?
"I have a way to escape, but you have to listen to me,"

Wei Lan looked at Bu Feiyan with calm eyes.

His eyes were too beautiful to match the bland face at all.

Now it can be regarded as the end of the road, so I can only give it a try.

"For a while, you will find a way to attract his attention, and leave the rest to me."

The boy's immature face showed a maturity that did not match his age, which made people unbelievable.

Bu Feiyan and the three nodded.

Looking at the only low-grade spirit stone and a healing pill left in the storage bag, Yao Qing frowned.

He has been stuck on the fourth floor of Qi training for more than five years, and this time he brought the girl from the Bu family back, and he will be able to break through the barrier of the fourth floor and reach the fifth floor.

"what!!!"

There was a shrill cry from inside the sedan chair, and Yao Qing raised his long sword and walked quickly into the sedan chair.

"What are you screaming, I warn you, be honest with me,"

The dark-skinned girl in front of her suddenly smiled badly.

Bu Feiyan suddenly threw a handful of unknown powder at him.

He quickly raised his hand and covered his nose with his sleeve.

"Let's go! I can't last long,"

Wei Lan's body was shrouded in a bitter cold air, and he manipulated his spiritual power to condense into thin ice.

Damn it, he was tricked by a group of children.

Just as he was about to raise his hand and draw his sword, he found that his limbs were bound by a thin layer of ice and became extremely stiff.

Yao Qing's complexion suddenly turned pale.

The three of them were about to jump off the sedan chair and escape, but they saw that Bu Feiyan grabbed the sword from Yao Qing's hand one step ahead of them, stabbing his heart mercilessly with trembling hands.

"you……"

Seeing that the ice on Yao Qing's body melted little by little, Bu Feiyan made up his mind and stabbed again with his sword.

It's a pity that she lived in a society ruled by law and had never killed anyone. The two injuries did not kill Yao Qing, but made him feel like a dead dog without the strength to resist.

Wei Lan said, "Slightly one inch to the left,"

Hearing this, Bu Feiyan raised his sword, and now Yao Qing died completely.

"Kill... kill..."

Shen Miaomiao and Li Yao looked at Bu Feiyan, who was covered in blood, in panic, and kept backing away.

"You are courting death!"

The tigers who came back from hunting left their prey and rushed forward.

"It's not good! What should I do? He's back!"

Bu Feiyan couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted: "Shut up, if you don't want to die, hurry up!"

Judging by the appearance of these two oil bottles, don't expect them to drive the carriage.

In desperation, Bu Feiyan had no choice but to drive the duck to the rack and lash the horse's back jerky, the horse roared in pain and galloped forward.

"Damn!"

Seeing the carriage galloping away, Huzi chased after him angrily.

These children can't drive a car, so they must not go far.

In the forest path, the carriage ran crookedly and almost hit the tree trunk several times.

The heart-piercing voices of Li Yao and Li Yao made Wei Lan frown again and again.

Wei Lan's face looked very pale, and the mysterious power in his body was activated to cause his illness to flare up again.

Bu Feiyan was almost thrown out of the carriage several times, but fortunately she was strong.

Suddenly, an old man appeared out of nowhere in front of him.

Seeing that he was about to hit it, Bu Feiyan desperately grabbed the rein, but it was too late.

The forelegs of the horse's hoof were raised high, and it almost hit the old man.

Just when she was ready to hit someone, unexpectedly the old man was as stable as Mount Tai.

Seeing him slap out of thin air, he beat the horse to death abruptly.

The carriage suddenly lost control and broke up, and Bu Feiyan flew upside down.

"Help!"

"Hey, how did you pull the car?"

Li Yao and Shen Miaomiao rolled down from the carriage and complained.

The figure of the old man quickly disappeared in place, and then he quickly appeared beside Wei Lan and helped him up.

"This subordinate has neglected his duty, and I hope the young master will forgive me,"

"Uncle Qi, don't blame yourself, but this thief who sells children is extremely hateful."

Wei Lan looked indifferently at Huzi who was chasing him.

Huzi couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw the scattered carriages and Bu Feiyan.

"Ignorant children, where are you going to escape now?"

"Hmph, you are the one who tied up the young master?"

Wei Qi raised his hand lightly and lightly shook the tiger's internal organs to pieces.

"You... you are... Foundation Establishment Dzogchen..."

Before he could finish speaking, Huzi died completely.

The two of Shen Miaomiao were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they trembled.

"Master, we should go,"

Before leaving, Wei Lan took a look at Bu Feiyan.

"Do you want to cultivate immortality?"

Bu Feiyan was surprised by his carefulness, she didn't say what she thought along the way.

But she didn't intend to hide her thoughts, so she nodded and said, "I think."

Perhaps the old man liked her honesty, but patiently opened his mouth to guide her.

"Little girl, there is a Yunmiao Sect thousands of miles away in the east, you can try it, as for how good luck will be, it depends entirely on you."

Bu Feiyan cupped his hands respectfully and said, "Thank you for your guidance, senior, and I am very grateful for this junior."

Wei Qi glanced at her with satisfaction, then helped Wei Lan sit on the flying spirit weapon and fly away.

Bu Feiyan didn't see that the indifferent young man took a deep look at her before stepping up to the flying spirit weapon.

Hope to see her in a different color next time.

The people had already left, Bu Feiyan picked up Yao Qing's sword, and then took out the storage bags at the waists of the two of them.

It contained a shiny stone, a bunch of animal limbs and furs, and a copy of "Ten Swords of Luoyun". Looking at the rough binding, it was a very ordinary sword manual.

But it was enough for a beginner like her.

It's a pity that there is no silver in it, but she was very surprised by the large capacity of this small bag.

After getting the things, Bu Feiyan walked towards the east without hesitation.

"You still pick up dead people's things, it's really dirty,"

Bu Feiyan looked coldly at the two oil bottles who followed her with a stern face and said coldly: "You two better stop following me, otherwise I don't mind letting the sword in my hand see blood again,"

She can't even take care of herself, so she doesn't want to take two oil bottles away with more than enough success.

Li Yao didn't expect Bu Feiyan to be so fierce.

Seeing her playing with the sword in her hand again, the two of them couldn't help but feel panicked.

She repeatedly smiled and said: "You put down the sword, the two of us just don't follow you."

Now Li Yao has no doubt that Bu Feiyan will do what he says.

After all, she witnessed Yao Qing's death at her hands.

(End of this chapter)

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