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Jiuyin stretched his little hand on his thin lips, feeling a little tired. Looking at the person in the distance, his eyes gradually became sour and became a little sleepy.

Seeing her like this, Feng Dingbei snorted coldly: "Are you still chasing me?"

"Of course I'm chasing, but I'm really tired and sleepy." Early this morning, my brothers pulled me up to the back mountain to hunt. Although she rode a horse with a handsome and lightweight look, she was so handsome that she was very light, but she said that

The first time I rode up the mountain like this, I was actually a little nervous.

In addition, after going up the mountain, I was always chasing the shadows of my prey. Not only was I excited but also focused, it was fake to say that I was not tired.

She looked up at the sky. The scorching sun was hanging high. It was already lunch time. She looked at the man beside her, blinking her eyes, looking pitiful: "Dingbei, I'm hungry."

"Let me go back and let me prepare meals for you." Feng Dingbei responded casually, his eyes falling on the blood slave in front of him.

It is related to his seventh and fourth brothers. Although he also thinks it is really boring to follow along this way, since they are already here, there is no reason not to find out the people behind them first.

Even if you can't find it, at least you have to know their destination and the people you are meeting with.

Jiuyin rolled her eyes secretly and said resentfully: "Where are brothers now? Are you behind you?"

Feng Dingbei was stunned and realized that they were going out to act alone and had no subordinates around him.

He knew that he was in the wrong, but he didn't want to lose his power in front of her. He hummed out of his nose and said disdainfully: "If you are hungry, find food for yourself, don't bother me."

"Dingbei..."

"You should call me the Eighth Prince."

"Eighth Prince." Jiuyin was obedient, looking like he listened to everything: "Eighth Prince, your seventh Prince is hungry, go and get some food for your princess."

"You are my emperor sister-in-law, so you should take care of me." Feng Dingbei glanced at her and said disapprovingly: "When did you hear that you asked your emperor brother to take care of your emperor sister-in-law?"

"When the emperor's wife was sick." As she said this, her body became soft and leaned softly on his shoulder. She was obviously still as fierce as a dragon and a tiger, but now she suddenly became weak and weak.

It's weak and weak at any time.

She let out a breath and said weakly: "Dingbei, I am really sick. I...I have had a miscarriage for not long, and my body is still very weak. My body cannot withstand hunger. Once I get hungry, it is like..."

"Shut up!" Feng Dingbei shouted softly, really convinced her!

Seeing that the blood slave in front of him was still walking forward without any speed, he hesitated for a while, and then suddenly helped her up and quickly jumped forward, finally threw her on a tree, looking down at her,

Snorted coldly:

"Sit here, don't walk away, control your breathing, don't make too loud noises to alarm them, I'll find you something to eat."

They are now a little close to the blood slave team. He is afraid that they will go too far when they leave and will lose their traces.

Anyway, he will be back soon. As long as this woman doesn't move around, nothing will happen.

Jiuyin nodded, looked at him with a glee, saying, "Go quickly, and, if you pick the fruit, it's best to taste it first. I don't like it sour, I don't like it, I'm not pregnant."

"Looking!" Feng Dingbei gave her a blank look, then looked deep in the direction of the Blood Slave, then used his light skills to wander directly on the nearby trees to see which tree has sweet fruits.

After he left, Jiuyin looked at the tree studs leaning against the side, and her eyes fell on the blood slave who was still walking in the middle of the road not far away, thinking about what he should do first now.

Seeing a small river not far from below, she suddenly had her eyebrows and jumped down with the branches. With the strength of the branches, coupled with her own internal strength and lightness, she finally jumped from the tall tree safely.

He walked down and walked towards the river.

The river water was clear, reflecting her military uniform. Looking at the stunning woman on the water, she couldn't help but lose her soul.

No wonder those guys always miss her. If they were a man, they would probably be attracted by Jiuyin's skin.

Of course she never thought that they liked her because she was her, and they just always thought that they liked her because she was so beautiful...

There was a faint smile on her lips. She picked up a handful of clear water and washed her dust-stained face. Then she reached into the river again, closed her eyes and calmed down, and quietly felt the belongings.

The breath of the sea.

This time, Canghai seemed to be a little distance from her. She used her supernatural powers to feel it for a long time. Finally, she felt his existence and silently called in her heart: "Canghai, Canghai..."

Canghai, who was unknown where he was, frowned slightly, and there seemed to be some abnormal movement in his heart. At this time, I am afraid that Jiuyin is calling him.

He jumped down from the horse's back and saw a lake pond not far away. He didn't even think about it and reached into the lake.

In fact, if Jiuyin could restore the memories of the past, with the mutual spiritual connection between them, the two of them did not have to touch the water source to sense it. It’s a pity that Jiuyin’s skills have not yet recovered and their memories have not yet awakened.

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"Canghai, I saw a group of blood slaves approaching the imperial city." Jiuyin's erratic voice came from my heart.

"How many people are there?" The sea in the distance called silently in his heart.

Jiuyin shook her head, suddenly remembering that he could not see her head. She silently said in her heart: "I don't know the specific details, there are roughly a few hundred, but I don't know if there are any other places."

The blood slave has already rushed to the imperial city. Does it mean that a bloody storm will soon be caused in the imperial city?

"Where are you now? Who is by your side?"

"I myself."

When he heard her say that, Canghai was so anxious that he couldn't help but sweat. The sky was displeased: "Go back, don't care about anything, go back to Feng Dingbei, leave this matter to me."

But Jiuyin didn't agree. She knew what he was worried about. The corners of her lips raised unconsciously, and a smile that she didn't even know was overflowing from her lips. She muttered to him in her heart: "Feng Dingbei is by my side,

I just went to pick the fruits that filled my hunger."

"Did you deliberately transfer him away and contact me?"

"It wasn't." Jiuyin responded lightly, her slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she could sense a strange feeling. She said anxiously: "I may have a little change here. Canghai, I'll contact you again when I look back."

She suddenly opened her eyes and pulled her little hand back from the river. This time, her connection with Canghai was suddenly broken. I don’t know what Canghai on the other end looked like.

When Jiuyin opened her eyes and looked around, she was frightened by the black blood slave and breathed tightly, her legs became weak, and she almost fell down.

How did they discover her? She had clearly gone far away, but why did she suddenly come back? She had no sound at all when she met Canghai's soul, and she shouldn't have alarmed them.

The man in gray walked out of the pile of blood slaves and stopped less than twenty steps away from Jiuyin. He looked at her and looked at the little girl from head to toe.

Such a stunning beauty is rare in the entire Dongchu, but how could she understand the superpowers of the Cang clan?

Seeing that he had been looking at him with a look, Jiuyin did not stop him, and he glanced at him from head to toe with the same gaze several times.

In fact, she was waiting. Feng Dingbei should come back soon when he went out to find fruit, but before he came back, she must not anger this person. Otherwise, once he ordered the blood slave to attack him collectively, she would probably die in theirs.

Subordinates.

The man in gray had no doubt that he was there. After looking at her for a while, he suddenly said hoarsely: "Who are you? Why do you understand the superpowers of the Cang clan?"

Jiuyin's eyebrows flashed, looking back at him, but she didn't say anything.

She knew that it must have been the breath of supernatural powers that were overflowing when she sensed with the sea.

Although they are not blood slaves of the Cang tribe, the man in gray may not have anything to do with the Cang tribe, the cultivation of the blood slaves was from the Cang tribe. It is not surprising that the man in gray also understands Cang tribe.

Clan power.

In this way, it is understandable that she would alarm him when using the Cang clan's superpowers.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the man in gray became a little impatient: "Who are you? If you don't say it, don't blame us for being polite."

He was talking about "we". As soon as these two words were spoken, the blood slaves took two steps forward, tightening the battle circle, and surrounding Jiuyin more closely.

Jiuyin knew that she would not speak anymore, but was afraid that the other party would really drive the blood slave to deal with her in anger.

Her lips raised slightly, she smiled slightly, and said calmly: "I am just an ordinary girl. What do you want to do with these people? Although I know I am very beautiful, I can't find the whole Dongchu.

A few more beautiful girls than me, but I am serious girls. You can’t do anything randomly. My father and my mother will not let you go.”

The man in gray ignored what she was saying, his eyes were half-closed, and his sharp eyes were still sweeping across her. He had never seen Jiuyin before, so naturally he didn't know who she was.

However, if she was really an ordinary girl, how could she not faint with scared and screaming when she saw him bringing so many blood slaves who were not as bad as ordinary people? How could she faint so calmly?

Telling a lie to him?

What's more, she clearly used superpowers on him just now.

"Are you a member of the Cang tribe?" he narrowed his eyes and asked hoarsely.

Jiuyin blinked, looking innocent: "What Cang tribe? What are Cang tribes?"

"Stop talking nonsense in front of me. Who is it? If you are a little bit honest, I will let you know what regret means." He clapped his hands, and two of the blood slaves immediately asked Jiuyin to lean on him.

He looked dull, had no expression on his face, his eyes were dull, and his skin was as dark as if he had been roasted.
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