The Princess of the Palm

Chapter 167
"Old Sheng, there are no identical things in the world. Even if I am exactly the same as Xiao Anchang, there are differences. Therefore, Old Sheng, it may be difficult to hide these paths from me." Mo Yunqian shrugged his shoulders , made a helpless gesture, there is no way, the habit developed over the years, remembering the surrounding environment is a must.

Sheng Lao curled his lips, raised his head, and looked at Mo Yunqian proudly, "It's useless even if you can remember the way, I assure you, even if you find the entrance, you didn't do it without the guidance of the Sheng family." A chance to enter the Sheng family."

"Old Sheng, what if I go in?"

"Hmph, if you go in, you go in!"

"Okay then, Mr. Sheng, you continue to lead the way."

Mo Yunqian choked on the words of Mo Yunqian, and Old Sheng was almost choked to death by his own saliva. He led the way with black lines all over his head, muttering as he walked, what kind of girl doesn't know how to respect and love the elderly.Elder Ji nodded with a gratified face, as expected of his apprentice, the dead old man who choked on a single word had nothing to say, haha, as expected of his apprentice!

In fact, for the Sheng family, what Mo Yunqian most wanted to see was the person who sent the book into his tent when he was in the northern border.Mo Yunqian is definitely not Mr. Sheng. He doesn't know what kind of person this Sheng family is, who can act under his nose when he is so vigilant. After all, even people like Feiying who are good at hiding I can't hide from myself.

After walking for about an hour, a group of people finally came to a... tent.Looking at the tent in front of him, Mo Yunqian frowned, retreating instinctively, the murderous aura was too heavy, not only Mo Yunqian, but even Jun Jifeng also protected her from retreating violently, at the same time, Jinxuan held the jade flute in his hand Protected on the other side of Mo Yunqian.

"My lord, my concubine?" Fei Ying instinctively stepped forward to protect them because of the two people's retreat, but he was a little confused.

"Old Sheng, you are very murderous, how many traps have you set up?" Mo Yunqian looked at Old Sheng with a smile, but saw that Old Sheng frowned, "Old Sheng, what's wrong?"

"No, this tent is just a decoration. Can you feel the murderous aura? I just feel that something is wrong." Old Sheng frowned, his face serious.

Smiling, Mo Yunqian stared at the tent with a serious face. This is the sensitivity she has trained in missions all year round. She has an instinctive reaction to danger, and this reaction is even faster than the machine's detection.There is indeed a murderous intent here, but what does Old Sheng mean when he says something is wrong?Could it be... Has something happened to the Sheng family?Jun Jifeng half hugged Mo Yunqian, holding the barb in the cuff of his right hand, and looked at the tent vigilantly. A dozen hidden guards surrounded the five people in the center, and Feiying stood in the front and watched intently. with a tent.

"The smell of blood!" Jun Jifeng's eyes widened sharply, pulling Mo Yunqian back quickly.

Mo Yunqian also widened his eyes the moment he retreated, "Feiying, retreat!"

Subconsciously, Feiying led everyone back quickly, and the tent suddenly collapsed, but only stretched out a pair of blood-stained hands, with the same red string as Sheng Lao's wrists, no, it was already crimson.

"Xiaozhi! Xiaozhi!" Old Sheng pulled him out. It was a boy who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, covered in blood.

The young man called Xiaozhi slowly opened his eyes, "Grandpa, cough... Qing, Qing Leng Pavilion, and, there is also the Four Seas Bodyguard Bureau, everyone, cough cough..."

Mo Yunqian, who was standing behind, had a serious expression on his face, squinted his eyes, and pushed away Jun Gaifeng who was holding her, resisting the feeling of wanting to vomit, "Don't talk, Feiying, stop the bleeding first, Old Sheng, put his clothes on Tear it up, I'll take a look first."

As long as there is no major fatal injury, my first aid knowledge may come in handy, at least faster than the master's pulse.In the moonlight, the blood on Xiaozhi's body was wiped dry. There was a cut in the abdomen, a dislocated fracture in the right shoulder, two cuts in the leg, and a severed tendon in the left hand. Among them, the cut in the waist and abdomen was the most serious. Stabbed in the back.

"Feiying, stop the bleeding from the wound on his abdomen first, can acupuncture stop it?"

Feiying nodded, and immediately tapped twice next to the wound. The blood stopped flowing, but the wound was prone to infection.

"Who among you is going to dig some snow, master, prepare a wooden plank, Jinchuang medicine, white cloth, and medicinal wine, as soon as possible."

"Girl, don't you take your pulse?" Ji Lao kept working, but he still asked.

"I don't have so much time to take the pulse. It's not safe here. First aid is the best thing to do. Wait until you're in a safe place to take the pulse. Feiying, Old Sheng, it hurts to sprinkle medicine and wine, you catch him. Xiaozhi, it will hurt in a while. But if you want to survive, you have to hold back, can you hold back?"

Xiaozhi opened his eyes and looked at Mo Yunqian, then nodded fiercely.Mo Yunqian glanced at the boy who was only thirteen or fourteen years old appreciatively, then sprinkled medicinal wine and snow on the wound on Xiaozhi's waist and abdomen, after cleaning, applied Jinchuang medicine, wrapped it with a white cloth, and made the simplest bandage.After that, he put his dislocated shoulder back together, and fixed his fractured right arm with a wooden plank. The two knife wounds on his leg were not serious, but the skin was scratched, and a simple bandage was done. Immediately let the hidden guard carry him away.

Except for Mo Yunqian, most of the people in this group are masters. Jun Jifeng quickly moved away from here with Mo Yunqian in his arms, but when he turned his head, his eyes were deep.

On the mountainside in the north of Tianshan Mountain, in a cave where wolves lived, Xiao Yinzi and a group of wolves were lying on the entrance of the cave, while Jun Jifeng and Mo Yunqian were sitting inside. She had a high fever, but fortunately the wound was treated well and there was no inflammation.Mo Yunqian leaned against Jun Gaifeng's arms with a pale face, with a dull expression. Qingleng Pavilion and Sihai Escort jointly broke into the interior of the Sheng family. The whole Sheng family may be in danger. This time, he has caused them trouble.

Jinxuan and Feiying came back from the outside soon, carefully avoided the wolves and entered the cave.

"Master, it is indeed the Qingleng Pavilion and the Four Seas Escort Bureau. They came out from there after we left, and they are looking around on the mountain."

"My lord, it's a white cut."

Jun Jifeng nodded, then turned to look at Jinxuan, "Is there any news from Master?"

"At present, the Venerable has not sent any news, but is it necessary for Bai Zhan and the others to deal with the Sheng family?"

Mo Yunqian sighed, and looked up at Old Sheng, "Old Sheng, this time it's the younger generation who has dragged the entire Sheng family down."

Old Sheng waved his hand, his expression was a bit decadent, "I can't wish you, boy Landi, the old man asked you, how many people came out from Qingleng Pavilion and the Four Seas Escort?"

"It adds up to at least five or 60 people."

"Hey... what a crime!" Sheng Lao sighed and mourned, "It's not your fault, the girl, it's the Sheng family who lured wolves into the house! It's a crime! It's a crime!"

(End of this chapter)