Anan said in a solemn voice: "If you want to leave, leave immediately! If you want to stay, choose to shut up! Qin Ye's subordinates are so bold to urge the four ghosts, Miss Ling'er is Qin Ye's child, and her future is limitless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Immediately, someone in the crowd muttered: "Urging the four ghosts is naturally powerful, but Zhong Wuji is now unconscious from the purple jade vitex vine, no different from a dead person, what can he help us?"

Anan turned a deaf ear to these and continued: "Those who are subordinate to the disciples, if they can't learn the word 'loyalty', they will not be tolerated wherever they go. You can say whatever you want in front of my Anan, if the young lady hears these words, she will be heartbroken. If you dare to mention it again next time, don't blame me for being ruthless, and the end will be like this. Do you remember them all?"

Anan's sharp eyes swept around, and everywhere he looked, he bowed his head timidly, and was silent. Some of the more courageous ones were angry and stopped arguing, while some of the cowards answered: "I know, my subordinates will not dare anymore." ”

The ruined jade city that became a pot of porridge, because of the rumors of the dragon pattern jade pendant, not only encountered the challenge of the people in the rivers and lakes to break the city, but also the people from the two sides in the city coexisted, and the leader Feng Qianqian was young and careless, so he naturally couldn't suppress and suppress it. After the death of Qin Ye and Suo Di Niang, how should Feng Qianqian take over?

The words of these female disciples, even if they did not reach Feng Qianqian's ears, she could see it from the expressions of the disciples. At this time, in the face of the current situation of destroying the Jade City, not only Anan was worried, but Feng Qianqian was even more panicked.

So at this moment, where did Feng Qianqian go? Did she follow the trail of the red-faced walker? But what is certain is that Ah Zhan, who chased him out at the end, lost Feng Qianqian's figure, and he wandered anxiously on the side of the road alone.

I don't know if the heavens are not beautiful, or the heavens are crying, the lightning is thundering, the wind is raging, and the dark world is about to rain.

In a remote wilderness, two people came at this time, led by the red-faced walker, and the person behind him was Feng Qianqian. Because he had been on the road for a long time and chased all the way, Feng Qianqian's hair at this time was messy, his breath was unstable, his lips were chapped, his head was hot, and his steps were getting slower and slower. On the other hand, the red-faced walker is calm and leisurely, and his body is straight.

At this time, the red-faced walker stopped suddenly, Feng Qianqian didn't notice it for a while, and she slammed forward with her head down, and hit the red-faced walker's back.

Feng Qianqian's face was startled, and she hurriedly retreated, while the other party was still standing, not moving at all. The Red-Faced Walker said coldly, "Why are you following me?"

Feng Qianqian "pounced" on his knees and said: "Walker, Qianqian is desperate and is being chased and killed, and the seeker teaches Qianqian martial arts." ”

"Oh. The red-faced walker replied: "This seat has only two sides with you, aren't you afraid, this seat is actually the same as the monk of the Seven Rings, close to you, is coveting your dragon pattern jade pendant?"

Feng Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and said timidly: "But I...... I don't have a dragon pattern jade pendant? I can't hide it, unfortunately, I am indeed the daughter of Qin Ye, and I only revealed the truth in Vientiane Valley. But Qin Ye was blown into meat scraps together with Suo Ming Di Niang in Vientiane Valley, and he didn't give me any jade pendant. Before Qin Ye's subordinate Zhong Wuji fell into a coma, he told me that Qin Ye's jade pendant was stolen by Jiang Zhongmeng and the four protectors of the Youxiang Sect, and that's all Qianqian knew. ”

The Red-Faced Walker suddenly asked, "Do you really believe this?" but soon, he changed his tune and said, "This seat is not interested in this, but how can you be sure that this seat will teach you martial arts?"

Feng Qianqian replied: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I don't know why, Qianqian feels that you are so familiar, as if you helped me before." Qianqian actually had a feeling in her heart that you wouldn't hurt Qianqian. Walker, please, Qianqian is really nowhere to go, the walker teaches me some kung fu, so as to avoid the pursuit of those people in the rivers and lakes. ”

Feng Qianqian respectfully lay on the ground and worshipped, her trembling body, helpless expression, and the raindrops blowing on her body, which made her even more pitiful. Because of the poisoning for several years, the pale face has not fully recovered even if it has been detoxified for a while, and the wrist that is less than a hand, the slender waist, and the cheeks with tears and tears, looking at it, add a bit of desolation and sadness.

But the red-faced walker turned a blind eye, resolutely turned away, and looked up indifferently, and a narrow cave came into view not far away. The red-faced walker said in a solemn voice: "It's raining, go in and take shelter, and when the rain stops, leave immediately, this seat will not teach you martial arts." So saying, he walked towards the cave.

"Walker...... Walker...... Please teach me martial arts...... Qianqian can do anything for you......" Feng Qianqian still knelt in place, letting the rain blow, letting the wind blow wildly, she shouted, worshipped, her voice was hoarse, tears and rain were combined, where could you tell which was the tears and which was the rain.

Half an hour passed, the thunder roared a few times, the wind blew over Feng Qianqian's clothes, she had exhausted her strength, her whole body was wet, and she fell into the muddy water. She held on to her spirits, opened her confused eyes, and muttered, "Walker...... Please teach me martial arts......"

At this moment, there was suddenly no rain falling overhead, Feng Qianqian was startled, it turned out that at some point, the red-faced walker returned, and above her head, it was the dark blue robe of the red-faced walker that was covered. At this time, the red-faced walker was only wearing a light green robe, and in a daze, Feng Qianqian brushed the wet emanation on her face, her apricot eyes widened, and a tall dark green figure flashed in front of her, and she muttered: "It turned out to be you...... It turns out that you are the Walker...... No wonder I think you're so familiar with ......"

The red-faced walker ignored Feng Qianqian's self-talk, and the indifferent voice under the mask rose again: "Are you really willing to do anything in order to practice martial arts?"

Feng Qianqian was busy: "Yes, yes, the seeker is fulfilled." ”

The red-faced walker slowly propped up Feng Qianqian's jaw with his hand and looked at it carefully. Feng Qianqian's eyes lit up, and she greeted him stupidly, the two looked at each other, and the red-faced walker looked away, and spit out a few words in a low voice: "Even if you sacrifice your body?"

"Yes!" Feng Qianqian leaned into her face, and dropped a long kiss on the thin lips of the red-faced walker, and she said softly, "I know who you are...... I do!"

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the red-faced walker, and a faint lust, he bent down and picked up Feng Qianqian horizontally, and slowly walked towards the cave in front of him. Under the mask, he was so calm, so indifferent, Feng Qianqian snuggled into his arms, sniffing the breath on his body, and a sense of familiarity gradually emerged.

Feng Qianqian suddenly said: "I am willing to dedicate it to you." The red-faced walker's body stiffened, but his arms hugged Feng Qianqian's light body tighter, and his steps quickened, and he hurried towards the warm and remote cave that had been lit with a blazing fire.