The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Finally, Qingfeng pass is in sight. As long as they cross the slope in front of them, they will be able to join the Luo iron tower.

However, song Qingqing suddenly felt that her eyelids were jumping. She subconsciously tightened the reins of her horse and saw a silver thread tied between two apricot trees not far ahead.

She couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning. Fortunately, she found it in time. Otherwise, if she ran into it all of a sudden, the horse's leg would break, and she would fall into the trap in front of her.

Seeing her slowing down, Xiao Ying and Xiao Yu look at her suspiciously.

Song Qingqing winked at them. They knew each other and held the sword tightly.

Apricot Branches are luxuriant and leafy. In the morning light, they are shining with silver. If you don't know it, you think it's the reflection of sunlight, but song Qingqing realized that it's the sunlight shining on the sharp sword.

"There are two people in the third apricot tree, one in the fourth and two in the fifth!" Song Qingqing's low voice makes Xiao Ying and Xiao Yu secretly surprised that she is so powerful that they can see the killers' hiding places clearly.

"Before, they suffered losses on chili noodles. This time, I'm afraid they have made enough preparations. You two must be careful." Song Qingqing told them secretly.

"Master, don't worry!" Two people look at each other, suddenly fly up, a left and a right attack to the apricot tree.

The sound of swords and swords sounded in an instant, startling countless birds.

Song Qingqing sits on the horse and sweeps the array. Her eyes look at Xiao Ying and Xiao Yu, but her whole body is on guard. She always feels that there are hidden enemies in the dark.

All of a sudden, the land around her cracked, a sword suddenly came out from the bottom of the ground and pierced the horse's stomach. The horse screamed miserably and fell to the ground.

Song Qingqing jumps down from the horse quickly, and stares at a killer who is wrapped in a black robe.

"Who are you? Why did you chase me all the way? " Song Qing looked at him with a frown.

That person negative hand but stand, the whole face is covered by the mask, leave a pair of cold eyes: "unexpectedly you this little wench pour is some ability, let me damage several capable cadres."

Song Qingleng snorted: "it's just that they are too much for themselves. What can you do if you come here in person? Maybe it's the same as what happened to them! "

"Arrogance Ghost Yan Luo a fierce drink, the palm breeze that both hands raise mercilessly toward her body clapped in the past.

Song Qingqing didn't dare to neglect her. She skillfully hid behind an apricot tree, only to hear the click sound, and the apricot tree suddenly broke in two.

Ghost Yama sneered: "smelly girl, don't hurry up and let go, want to escape my ghost Yama's killer, there is really no one in this world."

"Really? Then I'll be the first one. " Song tilts his hand and sprinkles poison powder on him. He quickly blocks it with his cloak. When he puts down his cloak, he finds that the man is no longer in front of him.

His vicious eyes looked around, not far away came the sound of sword, he didn't care, just snapped: "Song San, don't hide, you can't hide."

"Here I am!" A crisp voice suddenly came over his head. He subconsciously looked up and saw that she was sitting on the branch of the apricot tree, and her two slender legs were swinging.

Ghost Yan Luo's face sank, this wench wasted his time too much, he must succeed, think of here, he couldn't bear to fly over.

Seeing that his hands were about to catch her skirt, he only heard her cry, and another poisonous powder spilled out of her hands.

The ghost Yan Luo is afraid of her poison powder, quickly side body dodges, and her cruel and fierce feet kick according to his heart nest to come over.

He was so surprised that he stepped back quickly, but he broke the branch with one foot, and the whole person fell to the ground with song Qingqing.

"Bang!" He fell to the ground, just want to get up quickly, and then, Song Qing fell on him.

He felt a sudden numbness in his waist, and he could not move any more.

"Dead girl, what have you done to me?" He almost roared. He thought that he had been in the world for decades. As the leader of the killer sect, he never lost his hand. Now he fell into the hands of a little girl. I can imagine his anger.

Song Qingqing clapped his hands and said, "do you feel numb now, especially in the lower part of your body?"

The pupil of ghost hell shrinks violently. He wants to lift his legs consciously. He is scared to find that he is really numb and can't move at all.

"I don't know. Do you have children? It doesn't matter if I have it, but if I don't, I'm afraid you'll break it! Son! Absolutely! Sun! It's time to go

"You, cheap girl!" Ghost hell roars.

Song Qingqing's pretty face was cold, and he said in a fierce voice: "let your subordinates stop first!"

"What if I say no?" Ghost hell gnashes teeth of stare at her.

"Now that you are the fish on Miss Ben's chopping board, what qualifications do you have to say no? Well Song Qingqing took off his mask with a silver needle in his hand.

Song Qingqing looks at the person in front of her in surprise. She sees that he is very good-looking. A pair of peach blossom eyes are full of anger, which makes her blink her eyes subconsciously.

"Damn you!" Ghost Yan Luo cold voice says.

"I am specialized in dealing with all kinds of disobedience, especially you, who are so rampant when you are dying!" Song Qingqing took the powder directly from his purse and sprinkled it on him.

"Dead girl, what medicine did you give me?" Ghost Yama looked at her in shock.

"You'll see it later. Shh, don't worry!" She also seems to dislike the lack of dose, directly to the skin on his neck.

The tendons on the forehead of the ghost hell gas burst out, not only the body was numb, but also itched.

But in an instant, the tingling sensation swept his whole body and made him snort.

"How? Do you enjoy it? " Song Qing looked down at him, his beautiful little face with a chilling killing intention.

Ghost Yama has no time to pay attention to her, because his body has been suffering from shaking up, he wants to control himself, but his tragic discovery, everything has been out of his control.

Seeing that his face turned red gradually, Song Qing frowned and said, "ghost hell, why are you suffering? Reasonably speaking, you and I have no grievances. Is it worth it? "

Ghost hell took a heavy breath, and now it came to such a miserable end. The task has failed. He can't resist any more. As long as the Castle Peak is left, there will be a day of revenge. Thinking of this, he said in a trembling voice: "OK, I'll let them stop!"

"Stop it He gave a sharp drink.

Not far away from the fight quickly stopped down, and Xiao Ying and Xiao Yu also retreated to song Qingqing's side, see two people just suffered from skin trauma, she was relieved.

"I've told them to stop. Don't you give me the antidote?" Ghost Yan Luo looks at Song Qing in pain.