Xie Zun prefers Concubine Leng Ao

Chapter 273 The One-Armed Man
Qian Sha wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head and smiled wryly, "A mortal actually seriously injured this emperor, hehe..."

Then, he turned and left angrily.

According to Jun Qianluo's instructions, the old man drove the carriage away from the official road and ran quickly, fearing that Qian Sha would catch up.

"Damn it, who the hell is that red-eyed man? He's good looking, but he's too bad."

"He is not a human, but a demon, and he has been cultivating for thousands of years."

"Ah! No wonder the prince was injured so badly. Yifeng and the others were dying. How could there be such a damned devil in the Qinglan Kingdom? I heard my wife said a long time ago that there are not only human beings in this world. Before, I thought my wife said that What is the magic beast contracted by the cultivator? It turned out to be a great demon who has been cultivated to become a master. What should we do in the future? These things kill people without blinking..."

The old man muttered, worried, and cursed all the way, she wished she could slap that red-eyed Qian Sha to death, but she couldn't beat him.

"Alas..." In the end, it only turned into a long sigh.

Jun Qianluo is very busy. She really wants to reach the border as soon as possible. There is Bing Ziyu there, and there are nine unconscious and dying people lying in front of her. She can't let them have an accident.

Fortunately, she fed her blood in time and pulled the eight guards back from Lord Yan's hands, otherwise he would have trouble sleeping and eating in his life.

Running non-stop until dusk, Jun Qianluo stuck his head out of the window and looked ahead, not going to the village or back to the store, his brows were furrowed together.

"Auntie, stop when you pass by a place where people live."

"The old slave has made a note, drive!"

The carriage walked for another hour, and it was already dark.

"Woo!" The old man stopped the carriage in time, and looked in horror at a group of seven or eight people who were shopping 100 meters ahead, and there was a one-armed man in the middle, as if a whole family had been besieged.

"Murderous!" Jun Qianluo stopped what he was doing and got out of the carriage.Seeing that it was not against them, let the carriage pass by.

A group of people blocked the road tightly. This kind of thing often happens in remote places. The situation is special, and they don't want to meddle in their own business.

So the old man got out of the carriage and changed to lead the horse in front, so that he could pass quickly.

"Hehe, you're still so powerful with only one arm left, brother, work harder, kill this one-armed man, and sell the three girls to a brothel."

"Hee hee hee, big brother... not as good as buddies..."

At this time, the carriage was just approaching the battlefield, and the bandits who besieged the one-armed man were only staring at the mother and daughter, and did not notice the approaching carriage.

Jun Qianluo originally planned not to meddle in other people's business, she could see that the one-armed man was not bad at martial arts, but when she heard that the mother and daughter were being arrested for sale, she touched her waist with both hands, and her fingers were full of silver needles.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The silver needle pierced the air with a crisp sound.

"what……"

The six bandits surrounding the one-armed man all fell down dead.

At this time, the one-armed man turned around and realized that someone had rescued him, and hurried over to stop the carriage.But when he saw the old man rushing forward suddenly, he was so frightened that he tried to hide aside.

"Hey, why are you like this, our young master shot you just now..."

"Young master..." The man was obviously taken aback, then suddenly turned around and ran to Jun Qianluo, looking at Jun Qianluo fixedly.

His mood fluctuated a lot, he wanted to cry and laugh, his face was cut, and blood dripped out, but he didn't seem to feel it.

(End of this chapter)