Runaway Mengfei is not easy to mess with

Chapter 1050 Power of Fire

For example, Nine Flames will only be born in the royal family. Of course, not all members of the royal family are Nine Flames, only Nine Flames will become the new queen.

The flame pattern represents the mastery of the power of fire!

Every flamer is much stronger than ordinary people in terms of physical strength and other things. The most important thing is that they can control fire at will and make fire out of thin air. The level of the flamer depends on their ability.

After Xilinglan and Qi Ziyuan finished listening, they were silent for a long time.

Xilinglan can still accept a little bit. Anyway, she has traveled through it once. The two of them must have been transported to another world plane by that pumice stone, which is no longer the world of Chu Fengguo.

Shit, if Chu Tianmu found out, he would definitely be in a hurry.

On Qi Ziyuan's side, he looked totally unacceptable and was dumbfounded.

Xilinglan drew out the cricket scimitar without hesitation, and made a surprise attack on Qi Ziyuan. It would be great if he could hack him to death while he was in a daze.

Hack him to death, grab the pumice back, and think of a way.

In the end, Qi Ziyuan easily dodged him.

"Xilinglan, look at our current situation. We have lost all our martial arts. We are inferior people here. Life must be difficult. Why are we in such a hurry..." Qi Ziyuan said while hiding.

Xiling Lan slandered her, she was not in a hurry, she wanted to kill you a long time ago, don't let my sister find a chance, hum!

After leaving Uncle Tian's house, the two came to the street. Most of the buildings on the street were rough and mostly made of stone.The streets are full of people.

Most people wear rough linen clothes, those with red flame patterns on their foreheads, those with less than three flame patterns are wearing clean cloth clothes, and occasionally those with more than four flame patterns are wearing silk, satin and silk.

As for Qi Ziyuan's outfit, it is estimated that the clothes of Yan Kingdom's royal family are not as luxurious as his.

Xilinglan was wearing a strong black dress, the material was fine and special, if it was placed in Chu Fengguo's place, people who don't know how to know it would not be able to see anything special at all, but in this sackcloth coat, it is still a bit eye-catching.

Although Qi Ziyuan's outer robe was lost, the material of the middle gown was not bad, but the most important thing was that it was snow white, attracting attention from all directions.

Xilinglan deliberately put a certain distance away from him, not wanting to be with him, but was followed by him tightly like a shadow, never letting go.

Helpless, I had no choice but to go with him.

Just wait for a chance and kill him.

Xilinglan found a tailor shop, exchanged her clothes for the cheapest rough linen outfit, and got a few Yan coins.Qi Ziyuan followed her example and changed into coarse linen clothes. He got more change from the tailor shop.

The two found an inn to stay.

After closing the door, Xilinglan asked Qi Ziyuan to take out the pumice stone, and both of them held the pumice stone at the same time to see if they could wear it back, but the pumice stone didn't respond at all.

Instead, the two fought again over the ownership of the pumice stone.

Both of them lost their internal energy, and their martial arts moves seemed pale and feeble. Qi Ziyuan relied on the fact that men are naturally stronger than women, and he had a slight advantage. It was hacked to pieces, and then, without making it through the night, he was kicked out by the owner of the inn.

At the same time, all the flame coins on them were searched and cleaned up.

The two spent the night casually on the street.

In the early morning of the next day, the snack sellers and steamed stuffed buns on the street shouted loudly, both of them were hungry, and they hadn't eaten for so long in this country of Yan.

Xilinglan had a cold face, looking at everything around her, her eyes fell on the steaming steamed buns, and she couldn't go away, as if those buns were the best delicacies that were tempting her. Some beggars in ragged clothes were like her, with focused and greedy eyes on those buns.

(End of this chapter)