bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 1169 Of course it can only be me
Zhou Zixuan was arrested.

Feng Qingqing didn't know whether he was arrested because of recklessness or other reasons, but Zhou Zixuan knew their plan, if he died, it would be fine, but if he was still alive...

"trouble."

She quietly unfolded her spiritual power, detected the inaudible breath of the student's blood-colored mist, and withdrew her perception.

Zhou Zixuan's temperament would always suffer in this troubled world, but she didn't expect this scene to happen so quickly, and she couldn't let him die at the hands of these beasts.

The men and women were separated and put into a cage-like place. The soldiers roughly tore off their veils, turned around and walked away cursing.

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. They originally thought that the firewood room was the most unbelievable place, but what appeared before their eyes was an even weirder situation—under the faint light of two candles, they I can vaguely recognize my own situation, the dark stones are distributed irregularly, and the water droplets on the top drop down along the tip of the stones, hitting the ground with a sound.

The darker the environment, the easier it is to arouse people's panic, because nothing can be seen clearly.

"What is this place... What are they going to do?"

"Hello? Is anyone..."

"I advise you not to shout," Feng Qing said lightly, "If you really call those soldiers over, do you think they will answer your questions, or just solve the problematic people?"

The people who spoke were suddenly dumbfounded, they already knew the viciousness and terror of this group of soldiers.

"It seems that there is another smart person here this time." A hoarse voice came from the cage next to him, sounding like a middle-aged man, "But your calmness won't last long, the people who come here are either crazy or died, the most one lasted for 20 days, I don’t know how long you can last.”

She didn't expect to answer, and found the dying Zhou Zixuan in the crowd.

After the two teams met just now, they threw Zhou Zixuan into this cage. She was still thinking about how to save him, but she didn't expect the soldiers to throw them all into the same cage.

In the darkness, many actions were invisible to others, and Feng Qingqing's behavior was a bit reckless. She took out the medicine and fed two pills to Zhou Zixuan, then took out the needle and stuck it into his acupuncture point, checked his wound, and dealt with everything Clean to avoid infection, a set of movements are smooth and smooth, and other people are still panicking about the current situation, no one finds out what Feng Qing has done.

She moved Zhou Zixuan to the side and put it away so that no one would accidentally step on it and hear the sound of the cage next to him.

"It seems that he is also a big talker, so he is too scared to speak now?"

She sat down beside Zhou Zixuan coldly, and began to close her eyes to rest her mind.

After Xuanyuan Mujing found out that she was missing, she would definitely be anxious. She left him a safe message in her spare time, and when he found out, he should be able to find her.

The people in the nearby cage didn't wait for a response, and closed their mouths angrily, and stopped talking, and the whole cave fell into dead silence again.

In fact, Feng Qingqing unfolded her spiritual power and was inspecting the cage next door. There were many people in the next cage, all of whom seemed to be newly arrested. Their faces were terrified, their bodies smelled of blood, and there was something wrong in their eyes. It has started to change slowly.

Most of these people have already killed people... She just glanced at it, then continued to close her eyes and began to meditate.

The two people who were originally in the same firewood room as Feng Qingqing, the middle-aged literati and the young man finally found Feng Qingqing through the dim light, and they already regarded her as the backbone, and wanted to seek support in the dark: "Brother... Brother, can I sit next to you? This place is too weird."

The middle-aged literati nodded again and again, his little thoughts are completely useless here.

"Whatever you want, don't sit behind me." Feng Qing said.

Only then did they see a man covered in blood behind Feng Qing leaning over, they were so frightened that they almost yelled, thinking of the horror of those soldiers, they forcibly held back.

They didn't dare to ask Feng Qingqing who this person was, and they didn't dare to avoid it. They knew in their hearts that Feng Qingqing's side must be safe.

And Xuanyuan Mujing outside.

When he returned to the firewood room as before, he found the door of the firewood room was open, his heart skipped a beat, and he secretly screamed that it was not good.

After entering the firewood room, everyone was gone, and Feng Qingqing was also taken away.

His face instantly became extremely frightening, and white air waves spread from his feet, hitting the woodshed and the whole room shook, and also lifted the covered writing under the firewood, making him calm down suddenly.

He could recognize the handwriting, it was Feng Qingqing's, and he simply wrote the word "An".

The handwriting was smooth, indicating that she was not in a hurry when she left, and she didn't use her spiritual power, most likely because she was worried that her spiritual power would be noticed by these evil cultivators... Xuanyuan Mujing felt a little more at ease when he heard the sound of footsteps from a distance , erased the handwriting and disappeared into the firewood room in a blink of an eye.

The soldiers who heard the movement ran over to take a look, but found nothing.

"Is it in this room, go in and have a look?" Several soldiers peeped at each other, reluctantly walked into the woodshed.

The inside of the firewood house was clear at a glance, and there was nowhere to hide the stacks of dry firewood. They were about to go out when the firewood house suddenly made a loud noise, and the whole house collapsed, burying these people under the heavy beams.

Xuanyuan Mujing looked at the commotion caused coldly, and left quietly.

His Qingqing must have left him a message, as long as he followed the clues, he would know where she was taken.

Be quick... He wants to get back to her as quickly as possible.

The severe pain in his chest almost swallowed his reason. The calm emotions during this period of time were completely ignited the moment Feng Qingqing left. Xuanyuan Mujing clearly realized that only Feng Qingqing was by his side, could he suppress his emotions. Stop the demons, otherwise...

Thinking of the danger Feng Qingqing might encounter, his eyes glowed red, he looked like an evil cultivator, and his figure was much faster than before, and he disappeared in place in an instant, only the wind gently brushed past him, falling down Withered leaves.

After he left, a man in red suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

He looked at the direction Xuanyuan Mujing was leaving, and smiled evilly: "Xuanyuan Mujing, how long can your inner demon last? If I create a situation where Xiao Qing'er dies, will you be directly killed?" Will my demons be devoured?"

Seeing the faint surge of spiritual power in his hand, he laughed more and more happily: "How can I show you the evidence left by Xiao Qing'er?"

"The only person who can save her is of course me..."

His figure was not inferior to Xuanyuan Mujing's at all, he moved with the wind and disappeared in place, as if such a person had never appeared before.

(End of this chapter)