305 I promised not to think randomly

Jiuyin and Feng Dingbei kept chasing the foot of the mountain. When they were about to reach the foot of the mountain, Jiuyin suddenly pulled the reins and said anxiously: "It's right ahead."

Feng Dingbei stopped immediately.

Although he also felt a strange aura, his sense of this aura was far less strong than Jiuyin. I don’t know when this woman’s nose became so sensitive that she could actually sense the existence of the enemy.

When they stopped, he felt it quietly and realized that the person was right in front of him.

"Go and take a look!" He suddenly reached out and buckled her wrist, led her to jump from the horse's back, flew past the treetops, and quickly walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

Not long after, I really saw a lot of people standing under my head.

Feng Dingbei took Jiuyin to fall on the top of a tree, and pushed apart the densely overlapped branches and leaves. Not far below, a middle-aged man in gray was leading the troops to walk slowly through the mountain stream.

Although they don’t know where their destination is, after walking through this mountain stream, they will soon arrive at the imperial city. Do they want to rush to the imperial city this time?

It is obvious that the purpose of this group of people is not them, because they have no intention of going up the mountain.

Jiuyin unknowingly held Feng Dingbei's big palm tightly and said in a deep voice: "Who do they want to deal with this time?"

"Do you know those people?" Feng Dingbei was a little surprised. The people on his lower head looked like wooden people, not to mention that their skin color looked really different from ordinary people. Everyone was dark and looked like a zombie. Although they had bones and flesh, they didn't look like a living person at all.

Who are they?

"They are not humans." Jiuyin shook her head, rubbed her eyebrows again, and found that she was holding his big palm. She quickly let go and retracted her little hand, then looked at him and explained:

"Actually, I don't know if they are considered humans. Have you ever heard of blood slaves?"

Blood slave!

Feng Dingbei naturally heard of it. It was a terrible legend. According to legend, those blood slaves were fed with poisonous gu since childhood. After they became gu people, they would lose their memory and completely become a puppet. They would do whatever their master asked him to do. If they wanted him to kill someone, they would have to kill them, or they would die at the other party's hands.

They did not feel any pain. Even if the enemy's sword cut off their flesh piece by piece, they would not feel any pain at all. As long as they had a breath, they would pick up the weapons again and even tear the enemy apart in a hand-to-hand combat.

So how could something terrible appeared in the imperial city? Isn’t that the royal puppet that should belong to the Cang clan?

Seeing his expression, Jiuyin knew that he had a certain understanding of the blood slave. She didn't know how to explain it, so she could only speak in a deep voice: "I know a friend of the Cang tribe. He told me that this group of blood slaves did not come from the Cang tribe, but was raised in the Dongchu local area."

"You mean there are people in the Dongchu territory who know how to cultivate blood slaves like the Cang clan? "If such a dangerous person appears in the royal family, the world will be dangerous in the future. "Do you know about this?"

Jiuyin nodded and said softly: "They know and are also trying to deal with those blood slaves, but until now, they have not found out who is manipulating these blood slaves behind their backs."

At that time, the blood slaves only appeared in Gongyue, but this time they appeared in the imperial city. Could it be that the group of blood slaves who chased them last time, and their destination was also the imperial city?

At that time, Feng Mujin dispersed them with a song "The Sound of Qingling", but Canghai also said that after the effect of "The Sound of Qingling" on them disappeared, they would gather together again. As long as they met another person who knew how to control the blood slave, they could gather them back.

Have all those blood slaves come to the imperial city?

When he thought of the terrifying corpse and wreckage on the top of the cliff, Jiuyin felt depressed and almost couldn't help but vomit.

Seeing her like this, Feng Dingbei was startled and said quickly: "You won't be pregnant at this time, are you?"

Seeing her blanch her eyes, she suddenly remembered what she had said to her before, Feng Dingbei's face darkened, and a little shame flashed in his eyes. He pursed his lips lightly: "Sorry, I didn't mention it on purpose."

Jiuyin didn't react at all why he apologized to herself. She just remembered that she had just given birth and had never had sex with any man after giving birth. Where did she get pregnant?

Hearing him say this, I remembered the lies I once told him casually, saying that she had had a child.

She smiled slightly, shook her head and said, "It's okay, Mu Jin and I are still young. Mu Jin said that there will be more children in the future."

I just wanted to comfort him, but I didn't want Feng Dingbei's eyes to dim down slightly after hearing this.

She and the Seventh Emperor Brother are all right, but what should I do with the Fourth Emperor Brother?

After he saw the Fourth Emperor brother hearing about her accident, the handsome man who had not changed for thousands of years suddenly lost his lust. In the Fourth Emperor brother's heart, this woman is more important than anyone else, but he really has no choice. The Seventh Emperor brother's princess is the lover of the Fourth Emperor brother, and this relationship is too complicated.

"Guess who they want to deal with when they go to the imperial city this time?" Jiuyin ignored his changing face and still looked at the blood slave team walking quietly below. Her palms became tighter and tighter, and her heart became nervous.

In fact, I had long thought that they would deal with either Feng Chenye or Zhan Qingcheng this time, but will there be one more Feng Mujin now? But no matter who they are going to deal with, everyone is closely related to her and is also the person she cares most.

"Dingbei, I want to follow them and see you, go back first."

"What are you talking about?" Hearing this, Feng Dingbei's face darkened and he said unhappy: "What are you going to follow them?"

A little woman knows nothing, even if she is good at riding, her light martial arts and even internal skills are so weak that she is so dangerous to do such a dangerous thing?

"I have to find out who the person behind them is." Jiuyin said firmly.

Is that person the same person who framed the Jade Queen back then? Why are those who should have disappeared in the harem still living well now? And where are they now, she has many questions and has many things to do with her.

I originally thought that after Feng Chenye and the others found this place, she would follow Feng Mujin back to Prince Jin's mansion and ask him to take her to see his small treasury and requisition his money first.

Anyway, she is Princess Jin, his wife, and his property is hers.

Even if she is shameless, she doesn't care. Who made her short of money?

Huafan Building is really a blood-sucking place. Every news is too expensive. It can be tens of thousands or tens of thousands of taels at any time. It does not have a certain amount of wealth. It is simply a matter of a long-term deal with them.

However, she had no disgust for the owner behind Huafan Building. She opened the door and did business properly, and she also made it clear to her that even they did not hide their money from Huafan Building. She could always calm down when she made a deal with such a person.

"If you don't want me to take risks alone, go with me." She looked up at Feng Dingbei and said softly.

With Feng Dingbei's martial arts, with him by his side, it is naturally much more convenient to do anything.

She is not stupid, and she is not brave enough to take risks with her own safety.

Feng Dingbei frowned, and a little resistance flashed in his eyes. Why should he listen to this woman? Why should he help her?

"You are not helping me. These blood slaves have attacked Zhan Qingcheng. When we came back from Gongyue, they also thought of attacking me and your Seventh Emperor Brother."

"I'll go." Feng Dingbei did not hesitate at all.

I wanted to chase the blood slave away, but when I thought that the little woman around me seemed to not even know how to light skills, he suppressed the disgust of her again and stretched out his palm: "If you want me to accompany you, don't act a squeamish attitude, I want..."

"Hold me, I'm very tired when you pull me away like this, but I'd rather force myself to follow me. My internal strength is very poor. What do you think?" Before he could finish speaking, Jiuyin glanced at him and said calmly.

Feng Dingbei Jun Yan Yihong really couldn't understand what the woman was thinking. She had already felt a little embarrassed when she took her hand and moved forward with her. After all, men and women were not allowed to get along with each other.

Of course, he also knew that just pulling her to walk with her, she also needed to hold her true energy at all times, otherwise, all the strength fell on her hand and the arm would not last long.

However, if he had such a big thorn, he would probably not be able to do such a thing if he had any other girl's family.

This witch is simply... she is so beautiful. He has never met such a shameless woman before?

"I'll agree first. Don't think about it when you hold me, otherwise you will lose the person. I will tell you the two emperor brothers in the future, saying that you will not be able to do things because you want to take advantage of me."

"Who will think randomly?" Feng Dingbei poked out his long arm and hesitated for a long time before he suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist when the blood slaves were about to disappear from sight. He hugged her and walked forward along the treetops, chasing him in the direction where the blood slaves disappeared.

The man in gray drove away the blood slave and walked towards the imperial city. He had never seen anyone else along the way, and he was walking quietly along the way, without anything happening in the middle.

In addition, the blood slaves are not walking fast, after all, they have no sense of autonomy and do whatever they do as they lead the man in command. They walk like puppets. Such blood slaves will naturally not move too fast unless they intend to chase something.

After following along the way for more than an hour, I finally walked for several miles. At this speed, when will I reach their destination?
Chapter completed!