The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Qingtian Bairi, Qiankun Langlang, the man hits the red dress, holding a white paper umbrella, the umbrella depicts a few peach blossoms, and at first glance, the beautiful woman is like a jade, a good view of the world, if you ignore today, there is no rain or sun. It’s just a cloudy, cloudy day.

Yan Fei walked behind him, swearing disdainfully, and learning Xiaobai Xiu to show his biceps to show his proud masculinity.

"You, go in."

Along with the cold voice of the man, a white paper with a full name fell into the hands of Yan Fei.

Yan Fei absolutely said: "What? I don't know how to read!"

It’s not completely ignorant, it’s not much to know, I don’t want to be sent by this guy, I’ve come so much.

The man said: "It doesn't matter if you don't know the literacy. The clerk is enough for the clerk."

Yan Fei was unwilling to enter the shop unwillingly. After a while, the big bag came out and said with a black face: "What are you buying? Are you satisfied?"

The man said bluntly: "Small."

Yan Fei has a slap in the mouth, and Grandpa will make you a cow and a horse. In exchange for a slap in the face?

Kid, don't fall into the hands of Grandpa, be careful to make you look good!

After that, the three men bought a lot of things on the street. The three men refer to the men, the Yan Fei and the only small guards who were smashed in the back of the sole.

It’s awkward to go out with a small guard, so what to do, it’s better than Yan Fei.

I bought a little about half an hour, and the man finally got on the carriage. He told the little guards a few words. The little guards whipped and the horses went away.

Yan Fei will not be outdone, jump on the carriage, break into the reins, and drink a loud voice: "Drive!"

The carriage followed.

Ji Wushuang still sat outside, leaving the carriage to the poor couple.

Qiao Wei was tightly held in her arms by Ji Mingxiu. Her eyes were closed and her face was pale. Ji Mingxiu wrapped her with a blanket and her cheeks pressed against her.

He could feel her body temperature gradually disappearing, the body was cold and cold, and even the breath was much weaker.

"Isn't that twelve hours? This is less than half of the past, how can she..." After that, Ji Mingxiu did not say anything.

In the parallel carriage, the man sighed and opened his mouth: "It’s 12 o'clock for another person, but this girl is a bit special and can't last for so long."

Although Ji Mingxiu understands that Qiao Wei’s constitution is different from ordinary people, he can still subconsciously ask: “Where is it special?”

"Where is special." The man finished, and did not answer the words, put the curtain down.

Ji Mingxiu hugged Qiao Wei, and the soft kiss fell on her cold forehead.

There has never been a moment, like now, I am afraid of losing, and my heart hurts.

There is no major event in front of life and death. Compared with one, the point of seeing her and the king of the king is not worth mentioning.

The real loss is the yin and yang, but since then, no matter how many times I wake up, the pillow has no longer the shadow of that person.

"I went to visit the prisoner to ask the whereabouts of the murderer! Don't be so careful!"

"You are not careful, I am careful... I... I am nervous."

"I know I know! I don't find it! I won't find it in the future?"

"Is still angry? I didn't do it anymore, didn't I help him?"

"You talk about your men, quarreling and quarreling, don't you still touch it?!"

There was a burst of pain in Ji’s heart, and the lips trembled and posted on her horns: “Let you touch, wherever you touch, you wake up...”

......

The carriage went all the way north, and the city was out of the north city gate. After that, it was still going north.

Yan Fei rushed to the car and asked the little guard on the side: "Hey, where is this going?"

The little guard said with no anger: "If you go, don't you know?"

What kind of slaves do you have, what kind of slaves are there?

Yan Fei never cares about the children. He doesn't want to say that he will no longer be self-deprecating. But the guy has promised the Lord, and he will not sell them.

The two carriages had been in parallel for a long time. At first they were still on the official road. Somehow behind, the small guard’s carriage was turned and turned into an unmanned trail.

Yan Fei only had to go up and down.

The carriage turned around and turned into the forest from the trail.

No matter how to turn, the general direction is north.

Yan Fei will be wondering, how can I always run to the north? Is this going to the Huns?

The little guards had a hard time answering questions for him: "You don't understand this? The north side is very angry!"

Yan Fei was absolutely unstable, and almost drove the carriage into the river!

Isn't it just a cure for a girl? What is the ghost of yin? !

When the two people arrived at their destination, the sky was gradually darkened, the twilight was four, and the last one was pressed against the surrounding hills, like an invisible big palm, to get the color of the landscape a little bit.

This place is considered to be a beautiful mountain, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and facing the water. I don’t know if the terrain is too remote. I didn’t see anyone living along the way.

The man asked the small guard to park the carriage under the tree, and he walked to the open space about two feet away from the lake. While walking, he measured what he was doing with his footsteps, and he still had words in his mouth.

Ji Wushuang jumped out of the carriage and picked up the curtain of the window from the outside. He said to Ji Ming: "The Lord is here."

Ji Mingxiu hugged Qiao Wei again, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

"What is he doing?" Yan Fei whispered and walked over and looked at Qiao Wei. "How is she?"

Ji Mingxiu touched Qiao Wei’s forehead with almost no temperature, and whispered: “Not very good.”

Yan Fei sighed in disappointment. When the girl was alive and kicking, a fist could kill a cow. The sweat medicine was useless to her. Who could have thought that it was hurt by a bow?

It’s really heartbreaking!

Ji Wushuang’s heart is not very good. It is reasonable to say that he and Qiao Wei are not allowed to go into the water. Qiao Wei has an accident. He should be stunned and laughed. He can look at Ji Mingxiu’s words without saying a word. He is not happy at all.

Think about it, the **** seems to be less annoying.

I hope this guy does have a bit of skill, don't let down the hard work of the Lord.

Over there, the man seemed to have chosen the position. He took a can of cinnabar from the small guard and used cinnabar as ink to draw a circle on the ground.

Yan Fei never resisted the curiosity of his heart. He squatted and rubbed a bit of cinnabar with his fingers. He gently asked, "Is this not ordinary cinnabar?"

The little guard stood up and said: "Of course not, this is Fengxue Dansha!"

Phoenix, Fengxue Dansha?

Such a big can? !

I have to know that they used to get drunken in the past, and spent 50,000 yuan to buy half a piece of Dan Sandstone. This guy is actually a big can!

Yan Fei never knew that this guy would swindle their money, or should he praise him for his selfless contribution.

The man drew a circle and let the small guards take all the things bought on the street. Then, in the circle, a simple small altar table was placed on the altar table. The altar table was burnt with ash, and the paper was attached. Wei is awake, and it will probably be found that the man’s practice is quite similar to that of Ji’s meditation and the removal of voodoo.

The man set up the altar and tied a red lantern: "This lamp does not die, she will not die."

Yan Fei said with a sigh: "If it is extinguished?"

Ji Wushuang did not hold back, fried hair, and slammed his head: "You crow mouth! Take it back! Take it back! Take it back!"

Yan Fei hurriedly slammed two times: "I took it back!"

The man put a candle in the lantern and placed it in the middle of the altar table.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the dark clouds in the night sky rolled. I couldn’t see a star or a month. The small guards had several torches around them, and they were inserted in different directions. The open space was suddenly illuminated.

The fire was reflected on the faces of the people, and the breeze blew, and the fire was weak and weak, and the faces of the people were flickering.

"Yes, hold her over." The man looked at the horse lane.

Ji Mingxiu took Qiao Wei over.

"Sit in." The man said.

Ji Mingxiu sat cross-legged on the ground, let Qiao Wei sit in her arms, reached out and put her messy hair behind her ear, inadvertently touched her face, the cold temperature, let Ji Ming repair the dawn Quietly darkened a point.

The man turned and saw Yan Fei’s three people: "I want to start drawing. No one should interrupt me in this process. If there are any people who don’t have long eyes, you know how to do it."

Yan Fei is desperate, and your seven bends and turns around, and the stuns are fainting. Can anyone wander in? Little heart, and do the right thing! Kid!

However, it turns out that the man didn't have much heart. He just took out the paper and didn't draw two strokes. There was an unusual movement not far away.

Yan Fei and Ji Wushuang quickly became alert, and even the small guard who looked at the odor was pulled out of the soft sword at the waist.

The sound came from three different directions, the leaves rustled, the birds stunned, and fluttered out their wings.

The intuition of the martial arts people made Ji Wushuang slightly frown: "There is no one."

Yan Fei absolutely agreed to nod and walked the rivers and lakes for so long, not to say that a pair of eyes never go wrong, but such a powerful murderous, how can not be ignored.

It’s strange how the other person found it. He determined that they were not eyeing on the way. It only shows that the other party guessed that they would appear here: “Old grandson, isn’t you leaking it?”

The man gently said: "She was injured by the **** bow, and she needed to find a place to heal. Is this hard to guess?"

What is interlaced like a mountain, this is it.

Yan Fei never understood these messy things, but one thing he understood, the other party knew that Qiao Wei was injured by the **** bow. The news they did not pass on, except the murderer himself, he couldn’t think of anyone else who could find it here. It is.

The thought flashed, and Yan Fei’s last hesitation was gone. Five fingers together, four shots were shot!

"what--"

There was a scream in the face of the forest.

But the group of people is obviously not vegetarian. From the sound, only one person has a dart, but I don’t know if I die.

It’s a bunch of tricky guys!

Yan Fei definitely showed off a new hidden weapon, but this time he did not rush to shoot, but waited for the group to rush out of the woods, only to use the internal force.

Countless petals flew down in the sky, gathered together, powdered peaches and plums, and in an instant, the whole world was softened.

The group of squadrons looked at the petals on their heads and couldn't help but squint a little. It was such a god's effort. The petals seemed to solidify. They suddenly stood still in the air, and then the next second, the petals smashed and shattered. A silver needle is like rain, and it is dangerously pierced into the chest of everyone!

The ground fell and fell!

The rest of the killers were angry, and they pulled out their long swords and rushed toward Yan Fei.

Yan Fei's hidden weapon is suitable for long-range attacks, and it takes a lot of effort to fight in close combat.

A group of people quickly stifled together.

The number of these groups is about twenty or so. At first glance, it is a professional killer. The killer is not only a **** squad, but the daring to take the squad and the current squad is not yet born.

Ji Wushuang cut a sneak attack on Yan Fei’s killer and told Yan Fei: "It’s the night Luo!"

Yan Fei had a kick and flew a killer who was rushing toward the small guard: "Mother! Don't blame the old emperor for wanting to destroy them! Grandpa thought!"

This group of people has more to return, but the skill is not very deep, Yan Fei and the three people joined forces, and soon a group of people will be destroyed.

But if you think everything is over, it is too naive.

On the contrary, the real assassination of the assassin kicked off.

In the mountains on both sides, the smashing of two killers, a wave of killers and Yan Fei broke the hand, it is the hands of the sky, this group of people is not weak, at least than a wave of guys who are more powerful; and The last wave of killers...something is chilling.

Everyone's face is filled with the breath of death, his eyes are as cold as a knife, and Yan Fei's sinister sinister hits them, but they have nothing to do, and they pull over the knife.

Yan Fei’s brow wrinkles: “Not good! It’s a dead man!”

As soon as he listened to the slain, Ji Wushuang had a white face. Seventeen were the dead, and how strong the seventeen were. It was scary to think about it. But now there is a group of seventeen. Is this the day to die? !

There are a total of ten people in the hands of the sky, eight people in the dead, and each one is a first-class martial arts master, especially this group of dead, even more powerful than the earlier death of Jow Wei!

They are only three heads and six arms, not enough to see in front of so many powerful guys.

Just not enough to see and how? Still have to fight **** the scalp.

Over there, the man's paper has been painted halfway.

A dead man who opened the Yan Fei rushed over to him, holding a big knife, and slashing his head to him.

He didn't blink his eyes, grabbed a handful of sand and sprinkled it.

The slain seemed to be splashed with strong acid, and immediately fell to his face and fell to the ground.

Another sorcerer rushed over to Qiao Wei, who was in the arms of Ji Mingxiu.

Ji Mingxiu was able to do the same thing, grabbed the sand on the ground, and waved his sleeves, and the dead man was able to retreat again and again!

After discovering that the two men were not well dealt with, the two men and women exchanged tactics, and the killer attacked Ji Mingxiu, and the slain killed Yan Fei.

Yan Fei’s general condition was not good. A jump rushed into the carriage and pulled out the bow and threw it to Ji Mingxiu.

Ji Mingxiu shot an arrow at Yan Fei, and Yan Fei was so scared that his eyes were straight!

I want to ask if you are evil? Laozi gives you an arrow, but you are going to shoot Laozi?

I don’t know if I have enough time to open my mouth. The arrow is smeared with Yan’s right ear. Yan Fei’s body has been stunned, and then I heard the screams behind me.

Yan Fei turned to look at the killer on the ground, and then took a slap in the face.

I have to say that this group of dead people is extremely tricky. Although Dansha can restrain them, they are not stupid. One companion is recruited, and two companions are recruited. They know how to avoid this thing.

The small guards hugged the jar of Dansha and sprinkled it for a long time. No hair was scattered.

After playing for a while, Yan Fei and Ji Wushuang all hanged, and Ji Mingxiu, the arrow of the bow was also used up.

If you continue to fight like this, they will be torn by this group of guys sooner or later.

"How long is it, old grandson?!" Yan Fei shouted.

The man carefully painted and whispered: "Come on, don't make a noise."

"Ah--" A killer held a sword and roared and cut it toward the man. When he saw that he was about to cut him, his body suddenly stagnate.

The killer looked down and saw an umbrella against his stomach. He snorted with disdain and held the sword in both hands. He wanted to cut the unsightly umbrella into two halves. When he raised his hand, he saw one. The blood of the stocks came out from their own abdominal cavity.

He twisted his head in a blank way, and he saw that there was a knife tip at the back of his own.

His hand was loose and the sword fell to the ground.

"Speak no, noisy." The man did not look at the back of the umbrella, the killer fell into a pool of blood.

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