Every day I open my eyes, I'm running for my life

Chapter 43 Feng Miaomiao

Looking at the whip in Feng Miaomiao's hand, crackling thunder and lightning sounds could be heard from time to time.

Lin Fenghe secretly calculated the chances of his escape.

When he was a hundred meters away from the two of them, Lin Fenghe stopped, pretending to have sprained his foot, and fell to the ground with a grin on his face.

It's not surprising that she wanted to run away when something went wrong. The key was that the pursuit during the past few days made her act subconsciously.

Lin Fenghe secretly sighed at his desperate attitude and reached into his arms with one hand, preparing to take out a few less powerful thunderbolts to save his life.

Before she could take out the thunderbolts, she heard Feng Miaomiao shouting at her.

"Sister, you left something with Grandpa Huang."

Feng Miaomiao said as she walked, followed by Gillian, who was a head taller than her. If you look carefully, you can see that he is holding something in his hand.

Lin Fenghe hesitated for a moment in taking the thunderbolt, but still took out one of the thunderbolts carefully.

"Don't be afraid, sister, Gillian and I are just here to give you something." Feng Miaomiao saw Lin Fenghe's nervousness and smiled with a smile. She raised her hand to hold her good sister's hand. Holding Lin Fenghe's hand.

But Lin Fenghe avoided it.

Are you kidding me? You just give away things when you give them away, and what are you doing with a whip that sizzles and sparks electricity?
Lin Fenghe held the medicine in both hands and laughed dryly: "Haha, this medicine is too heavy. It's easier to hold it with both hands."

Feng Miaomiao glanced at the small silver ball that Lin Fenghe quickly hid in her hand.

"That's right. If my sister feels it's heavy, you can put it on the ground first." Feng Miaomiao smiled slyly.

Lin Fenghe's hand hiding the thunderbolts paused, and she roughly guessed that she had seen the thunderbolts she had just taken out.

She did not respond directly to Feng Miaomiao and changed the subject: "Sister said just now that I left something behind?"

She didn't remember leaving anything behind.

Money and thunderbolts are both my dear treasures, and they are absolutely impossible to let go of.

Furthermore, Lin Fenghe really couldn't remember what they were.

After hearing her question, Feng Miaomiao stopped talking to the silver ball in Lin Fenghe's hand.

She turned sideways and asked Gillian to bring the things forward.

"Gillian, give your sister the things."

Gillian took two steps forward, stretched out her hand and presented a golden round waist badge the size of a palm in front of several people's eyes.

Looking at the two symbols on the waistband that looked like some kind of writing, and its golden and extraordinary aura, Lin Fenghe concluded at a glance that this was not hers.

"Sister made a mistake, this is not my thing."

Lin Fenghe and Feng Miaomiao are as familiar as one sister and the other.

"It's not my sister's? I saw that the words on this thing are the characters of the Chijia tribe, and I thought it belonged to my sister." After saying this, Feng Miaomiao covered her mouth and laughed softly, "It's my sister who was confused and thought that my sister was Chijia." Where are the Jia people?"

Lin Fenghe knew that there were differences between herself and Nantour in terms of height, clothing and temperament.

Recognizing her as a member of the Chijia tribe, Lin Fenghe was skeptical.

"It should be Brother Nantour's. Sister, you can go to Yannan Tower in the Nineteenth Bridge District to find him. He lives there." Lin Fenghe kindly attached the address Nantour reported to her not long ago.

Feng Miaomiao shook her head when she heard this: "It's better for my sister to take it and return it to him. Gillian and I have to go home, so it's not going well."

In the middle of her words, Gillian handed Lin Fenghe the waist card in her hand.

Lin Fenghe took it and nodded: "That's fine."

Unexpectedly, Feng Miaomiao suddenly took two steps forward and approached Lin Fenghe.

Feeling the heat of Feng Miaomiao's breath on her cheeks, Lin Fenghe's eyes widened.

Wow, girl, are you okay?

"Sister, what is this?" Lin Fenghe hurriedly took a few steps back, feeling panicked.

"Sister, is that fake skin on your face just for disguise?" Feng Miaomiao asked with a concerned look.

Lin Fenghe nodded lightly after hearing this, his eyes flickered slightly with mist, his eyes were erratic and finally fell down.He looked like he had low self-esteem: "Yes, my sister hurt her face while playing when she was young. She got scars on her face and looked ugly. She had to put on fake skin to show off her face."

She said it sincerely, and her slightly bent body with lowered eyes made people feel that it was true.

Feng Miaomiao nodded doubtfully.

"My poor sister." She frowned slightly and half-turned her eyes, "Is my sister a disciple of Lei Palace?"

A few people were standing on the only way to enter the main entrance of Thunder Palace, and the answer was obvious.

But Lin Fenghe planned to struggle.

"My mother found a job as a cook in Lei Palace, and my sister just came to look for her mother."

She is not a disciple of Lei Palace.

"I see."

Hearing this, Feng Miaomiao opened her eyebrows and revealed a smile.

"I had such a good chat with my sister today. I wonder what her name is, so I can meet her next time and talk about home affairs." Feng Miaomiao asked Lin Fenghe's name.

Lin Fenghe replied without thinking: "The Zhou family is prosperous."

"I wonder what I call my sister?"

Feng Miaomiao raised her lips slightly when she heard her name: "Feng Miaomiao, sister, please call me Sister Miaomiao."

After getting the name, Lin Fenghe called her Miaomiao Sister.

After getting what she wanted, Feng Miaomiao gathered the spiritual power from the whip and prepared to rush to the First Cultivation Academy.

"Sister Jiawang, please hurry up and find your mother. Gillian and I will leave first."

When she heard that Feng Miaomiao was about to leave, she loosened her grip on Thunderbolt.

After seeing the two of them off, Lin Fenghe hurriedly stuffed the thunderbolts back into his arms, carried the medicine and flew up the steps, and hurried back to the Thunder Palace.

When she returned to her residence, Xia Yunxiao had been waiting for a long time.

When she saw Lin Fenghe coming back with a pile of medicine, she jumped up from the stone table in shock.

"Sister Qinghe, what have you been doing?"

She came here early in the morning and didn't see Lin Fenghe.

Lin Fenghe lifted the medicine in her hand and said, "I feel weak recently. I went to the medical center to see a doctor to check my pulse and get some medicine to replenish my body."

Fortunately, she had changed her bloody clothes, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to make up her mind.

"Oh." Xia Yunxiao nodded doubtfully and took the medicine from Lin Fenghe's hand.

"Sister Qinghe, I heard from Erba that His Royal Highness asked the Qianzi Sect to remove your wanted order."

While talking, Xia Yunxiao and Lin Fenghe walked into the house.

"But don't tell anyone. Very few people know about this."

"What Thousand Character Sect?" Lin Fenghe was confused.

"You don't know about the Thousand Character Sect?" Xia Yunxiao's eyes widened and he screamed strangely, "Sister Qinghe, you must have forgotten too many things, even the Thousand Character Sect!"

Lin Fenghe burst into laughter.

Don't blame her, in fact, she doesn't even know which country there is in this world.

"I can't remember clearly." Lin Fenghe said.

Xia Yunxiao put the medicine on the table and sat down.

"Thousand-Character Sect, the number one assassin sect."

Its history can be traced back thousands of years ago when the Demon Queen unified the five kingdoms.

(End of this chapter)