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Chapter 1025 You are crossing the river and tearing down the bridge

Chapter 1025 You are destroying the bridge across the river

"I didn't expect that there were actually spiritual practitioners who came here. We followed the clues and were considered to have missed the entry into your Chier Town. I didn't expect there would be the same person."

"No. That powerful spiritual practitioner was not a mistaken person. I remember that my father met him at that time and respected him very much, and took him to sacrifice to the holy stone. My father later mentioned that he was

A very famous master has traveled here."

That is undoubtedly Master Youxian.

Feng Qing sighed.

In this case, to some extent, they also followed Master You Xian's footsteps.

"What do you think?" Qin Mufeng saw Feng Qing's expression and thoughtful, walked to Feng Qing's side: "Are you tired?"

Feng Qing shook her head. Her physical strength would be so tiring if she walked two steps.

"I just thought that if Mr. Song was brought too, he would make up for some regrets."

Qin Mufeng's eyes sank.

"Qingqing, I have never mentioned it to me that Mr. Song is actually in the valley." What Song Shi thought about Feng Qing was something that someone had eyes.

But he didn't know that Song Shi had actually entered the Medicine King Valley. If it weren't for the self-destruction of the puppet spirit king realm that day, Qin Mufeng would have been kept in the dark when he saw Song Shi taking action.

"He entered the valley three years ago. I didn't hide it from you. He has been in the valley since he gave the cowhide roll."

"Oh? Didn't you hide it specifically?" Qin Mufeng said this, and the end of the voice was slightly raised, as if it was carrying a hook.

"Well, it's just that there are some details that haven't been time to find time to explain them clearly to you." Feng Qing felt a little headache when she thought of the "engagement contract": "Look back, I will tell you slowly when I look back. This is not true.

It can be explained clearly in just a few words."

Even if Feng Qing didn't need to ask Qin Mufeng, she knew that no matter whether Master You Xian originally wanted to make her engage in a engagement with Song Shi, or later Feng Qing changed to Song Shi and the next generation in Gu, Qin Mufeng would not be happy.

It's better to delay for one day.

She didn't know why Qin Mufeng didn't mention this a few days ago, but instead settled the old accounts at this time.

This is not a fault for Qin Mufeng not paying the bill earlier.

After all, after the puppet self-destruction, Feng Qing was always depressed and had something to do. Even if Qin Mufeng felt so sad, he could not mention these things about Feng Qing's bad mood, which made Feng Qing even more trouble.

When it comes to deciding accounts between partners, one time is also necessary.

Listening to the communication between Feng Qing and Qin Mufeng, Man Mi felt envious and sour in her heart.

"You two really have a good relationship and are enviable."

Feng Qing blinked her eyes, quickly restrained her body, took out a bottle of plaster with her back hand and handed it to Man Mi.

"This is a plaster for deworming and itchy prevention. It also has a repair effect on small wounds. Let's take a break and you can apply it first."

Feng Qing is a generous person, and people answer her questions and answer her questions. Although she has used some careful thoughts, she will not take advantage of others in vain.

The women of the Northern Barbarians all have short animal-skin skirts, with deer-skin boots that reach their ankles, and a large piece of slender and toned legs are exposed in the middle.

It looks good, but walking in this forest full of shrubs and thorns, it is inevitable that you are staring at by insects and being cut by thorns.

Except for her and Feng Yi, they were all men, and they could not keep staring at the girl's legs. Especially when Man Mi walked ahead of Feng Qing, she led the way. Feng Qing could not ignore the increasing number of small wounds on Man Mi's legs.

.

Man Mi was also stunned. Unexpectedly, this girl even took the initiative to care about her.

I took the plaster a little stiffly and really applied it quickly.

The cool plaster will quickly disappear in an instant. It is obviously the plaster that is on the upper limit, and Manmi is even more surprised.

The good plasters in their place are very valuable. Generally speaking, they will not take this kind of minor injury to heart today. Unexpectedly, this girl in the world is willing to bring out such good plasters for her.

"Thank you." Manmi whispered thanks.

Feng Qing nodded.

She felt that this girl was not only uncomfortable and surprisingly uncomfortable, but also had something to do with her.

However, Feng Qing is not a person who has a deep conversation. At most, she will give this girl other choices if she doesn't want her. She won't force her if she doesn't want her.

After all, the bond between the snake and her is closer.

The group walked around the mountains and forests. Fortunately, the local man Mi led the way, otherwise Feng Qing and others would not be able to find this place.

Bypassing the two hills, a huge waterfall flowing down between the giant mountains appeared in front of everyone.

After several miles away, Feng Qing's nose could already smell the wet water vapor.

Feng Qing frowned.

"What's wrong with this place." Feng Qing looked at the waterfall: "There's something inside."

Before she could spread her spiritual power, her body sensed a cold force and immediately reminded the people behind: "Uncle Qin Li, you cut off the back, Cang Zuo and Xiaomu are in the middle, don't fall behind."

In fact, the strength of their group is not weak. Among them, Qin Li has made great breakthroughs in recent years and has reached the level three spiritual generals. Then Feng Yi is at the peak of the spiritual soul, and there is only one opportunity to break through to the spiritual immortal at any time. Then

It is the level of Mu Yunwen's eighth-level spiritual soul realm and the level of Cangzuo's sixth-level spiritual soul realm.

Just Mu Yunwen's fighting experience is a little poor. The others have received professional training and are all good at killing people by picking it up.

Especially Qin Li, the previous hall master of the Qikill Palace.

But Feng Qing always felt that the coldness behind the waterfall made her creepy, and it was really unusual, so she was particularly alert.

"Can you actually feel it?" Man Mi was even more surprised: "What realm do you really are a spiritual practitioner? You can even sense it at such a long distance? Could it be the realm of the spiritual immortals that my father mentioned?"

For Man Mi, the spiritual immortal is already the highest level of spiritual practitioners that he has ever heard of.

"No, it's a little higher." Feng Qing compared the "little" posture with his thumb and index finger: "Miss Manmi, you should have brought this place right. But I still need to go in and see if I keep it inside.

What useful clues have been drawn. Now there are two options to offer you.”

"First, I will leave someone here to accompany you. After all, it is hard to determine what dangers there are. You are just guiding me. I don't want you to be hurt by it."

Manmi was a little stubborn and wanted to refute that she would not be hurt, but Feng Qing did not give her the opportunity to say it.

"The second type, you follow the crowd and follow us in, but you must make sure that you must listen to me all the way. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, I may use some extraordinary means." For example, knocking someone out of the way to resist

Leave or something.

Obviously, Man Mi heard Feng Qing’s implication and immediately looked bad. All the touchings of Feng Qing giving her plaster were shattered.

"Are you going to burn the bridge across the river?"

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