At this time, Jia Feifan's legs and feet were already a little numb, and the cold sweat could not stop flowing down.

"precious..."

"The poor monk sent someone to ask if you were still here, but he didn't want you to come here. The poor monk didn't expect that you would be so courageous. In the poor monk's mind, you should be a good boy, and you should have been a little earlier. I just left, but..."

At this time, Jia Feifan's legs and feet were already a little weak.

Only now did he understand that it took half an hour before a servant was sent to pass the message, just to test whether he was still there.

And he came here so stupidly...

If he had slaughtered that boy and escaped back then, it would be many times stronger than it is now.

But now no matter how much regret is in his head, time can't be turned back.

...

poof....

Jia Feifei lost strength in his lower limbs and knelt down.

"Master, this junior just wants to give the family more hope. As you know, our Jia family has already done everything for you. Can you forgive this junior..."

"forgive?"

Jia Feifan seemed to have sensed that something was wrong, so he quickly stood up and ran away.

But he found tragically that at this time, no matter how he ran, the golden palm above his heavenly spirit never left.

immediately....

Boom.

Smoke and dust billowed up in the courtyard. As for the big living who had just escaped, there was no shadow of him now.

There is only some liquid flowing out from the cracks in the stone slabs.

...

Zhang Yan withdrew his palm and stood in front of him.

"The poor monk saw that your Jia family had done a lot for Jin Ping'er, so I gave you a chance.

If it were your father, he would have already run away.You... just go underground and reunite with your old man. "

Before the smoke in the air dissipated, he waved his cassock, turned around and walked towards the left side room.

But as soon as he got to the door, he saw the open door of the room, and Zhang Yan felt some shadows in his heart.

Before he was there, he kept taking care of the two maidservants. This room stored the freshly made pungent medicine soup. In order to prevent the medicine from losing too much effect, the doors and windows needed to be sealed.

But at this time, the door was not only open, but the two maidservants, Hongmei and Mantang, could not be seen.

Zhang Yan stepped into the room with a few steps, and the faint smell of blood immediately attracted his attention.

Soon, I saw the red plum maidservant who had died in a blind spot.

He was stabbed in the heart and died early.

Zhang Yan didn't even need to check, he could see clearly.

Then he walked to the place where the screen had fallen, and saw the maidservant Mantang lying on the screen with half her body lying on it.

There were no obvious wounds on her body.

Zhang Yan approached and realized that Mantang was just fainting, and immediately tapped her forehead with his fingers.

After a while of vigor, the Mantang girl woke up, looked at the master in front of her, all the grievances came out at this moment, and she even sobbed out of excitement, saying:

"Master, it's the young master. It was he who stabbed Hongmei to death and threatened the servants... He was stalling for time and wanted to occupy the medicinal soup!"

Mantang looked at Zhang Yan, who was in front of him with a pleasant face, and his body gained strength.

He got up in twos and threes, and arrived at the wooden barrel with small steps.

"..."

She just wanted to point to the remaining soup in the barrel to accuse her own excessive young master.

But look at the current barrel.

Not only that, the figure of Ning Liaocao disappeared...

At the same time, the clean wooden barrel still has a little trace of medicinal soup.

Can't even see the dregs.

"Master...Master...this..."

How can she speak now...

Zhang Yan also seemed to feel that something was wrong, and came pacing, when he saw the empty tub.

Immediately, I heard a bone groan of tightly clenched fists.

The cassock was draped over the body, and half of the shoulders were exposed. The skin was originally fair, but now the veins are protruding...

Even his always pleasant face couldn't be maintained anymore.

After he won these precious medicinal materials, he kept them for so many years, just to restore himself in one fell swoop. If he was lucky, he might be able to improve his own strength.

As long as he recovers, even if his reputation is too bad to be in the monk's domain, he can go to the east disciple's domain.

This Southern Mortal Realm can only have a maximum of entraining qi nine, such an upper limit of strength, so that many of his methods are strictly limited.

Thinking of this, his eyeballs were filled with bloodshot eyes.

And Man Tang on the other side, when has he ever seen this fierce face of the master.

"Grandmaster?"

She cried timidly.

"Who, who is it?!!! Who did it!!!"

Zhang Yan couldn't bear it anymore, he gritted his teeth and said.

But in an instant he thought of something, stabilized his expression slightly, and said:

"Is there any spare medicine soup? In the morning, the poor monk had a lot of medicine, so he refined a lot."

"The master... is gone."

"what!!!"

Seeing Zhang Yan yelling furiously, Mantang was on the sidelines.

"Master, it's all the young master's fault! If it wasn't for him..."

Before the words were finished, a gust of palm wind blew, and with a bang, Mantang's body flew directly to the direction of Hongmei before, and piled up on top of each other.

The strength Zhang Yan used just now is not small. How could this Man Tang, a commoner maidservant who has not practiced, be still alive.

Zhang Yan's blood-red eyes narrowed, he smelled the smell of the medicine carefully, and then followed the wafting smell of medicine, and walked out of the room.

...

Jin Ping'er, who was galloping towards Yima City, whipped his horsewhip while looking through the things Jia Feifan tied to the carriage.

The most valuable are those gold coin cards.

Although I don't know how many gold coins there are in the gold coin card, I feel that there must be a lot of money to give Jia Feifan the last sum of money to make a comeback when he fled.

There are ten volumes of cheat books, which are slightly better than the Chinese cheat books left in Zangshu Pavilion.

There are forty one-star body training pills and forty one-star blood refining pills.

An account book that records the family affairs of the Jia family.

These should be the last property of his Jia family, what a coincidence.

But after Jin Ping'er drove for more than a quarter of an hour, behind the carriage, a strong gust of wind suddenly rushed over.

Chapter 130 The Sixth Battle!narrow road

The horse-drawn carriage hurried along the empty hard-soil official roads around the outskirts of Yima City.

Although Jin Ping'er didn't have much horse riding skills, but fortunately she was quick at hand and quickly figured out the essentials of driving.

Within a few minutes, running on the official road was no worse than old coachmen.

Jin Ping'er, who was carrying the carriage, was always paying attention to the movement behind him.

As soon as Qi Jin slightly blew the broken hair on her sideburns, the alarm bell in her heart sounded.

call……

The dust on the official road was blown by the strong wind like a sandstorm.

Jin Ping'er glanced back, and saw big golden hands coming towards her carriage, wrapped in ferocious dust.

Her heart tightened, she pulled back the curtain of the carriage with her hands, and at the same time as she took off with a jerk, the curtain of the carriage wrapped Ning lily, and jumped away with her.

Of course, this carriage didn't have such good luck. When the golden palm pushed it, there was a bang, and it split into pieces in an instant.

Jin Ping'er, who was floating down in the air, already knew who it was.

The long sword that had been hanging by his waist suddenly came out of its sheath.

The dust drifted away slowly, and although the faint figure was not revealed, it could be seen that the figure was wearing cassock, standing with one hand in front of his body, and approaching step by step.

Before the person was revealed, the sound of approaching steps had already been transmitted.

"I think it's King Jing Qin, Jin Ping'er in person. The number one Tianjiao in the Southern Territory, who dances the sword of the King of Qin in snow, has such a great reputation. If it weren't for you, the poor monk would not have left every drop of this soup. Could the poor monk say something wrong?"

Following his voice, Zhang Yan's appearance slowly appeared in front of Jin Ping'er.

The cassock on his body didn't look like an ascetic monk, and his skin was tender and fair, which didn't match his middle-aged face at all.

Jin Ping'er swung her left arm sideways, and Ning Liaocao in her arms was wrapped in a carriage curtain, and was safely sent to the ground on the side of the official road. The carriage curtain was also intimately placed under Ning Liaocao's body to prevent her from getting some dust .

However, Zhang Yan in front of him was not in a hurry for this action.

He fixed his eyes on Jin Ping'er with the eyes of sizing up the fiery baby.

"There is acacia powder added by the poor monk in the soup. You should be suffering now. There is no need to hold back. The poor monk will take good care of you."

At this time, Jin Ping'er habitually wanted to investigate, but when she thought that her spiritual investigation at this time might be discovered by the other side, she temporarily gave up this idea.

But this Zhang Yan came on foot, and the aura raised by his body was the most violent and powerful that she had ever seen, whether it was the original owner of the body or her.

According to Jin Ping'er's judgment, it has been concluded that he is already the peak strength limited by the Heavenly Dao in the Southern Mortal Realm.

Entraining air nine paragraphs.

At this time, Jin Ping'er is at the tenth stage of refining blood.

It's hard to say whether the tenth stage of blood refining can be compared to the first stage of entraining qi, Jin Ping'er hasn't tried it yet.

But in the middle, even with the suppression of heaven, the gap between them is not small.

In the line about the main realm in her system, it is noted: "Main realm: tenth stage of blood refining, the next level of blood refining requires 22 points to upgrade; the upgrade of entrainment requires 0 points."

Jin Ping'er can completely upgrade the main realm to quickly reduce the difference in overall strength between the two.

Calculate her current 151 Acacia points, which is about the sixth floor, to the seventh floor.

It is hard to say whether upgrading to the [-]th or [-]th level of blood refinement can be equivalent to the ninth level of entraining qi.

The most important thing for her now is to improve her combat power. Obviously, she has many options to improve her combat power.

It is a bit wasteful to simply add points to the main realm.

The only thing she can use now is the long sword in her hand.

For Linghai swordsmanship, it only takes eight points to upgrade to the next stage, and the condition is the eighth stage of blood refining.

This is the most cost-effective option, of course, it must be ordered first.

The third level of Gongsun Jianwu requires five stages of entraining Qi, and she still doesn't meet the conditions for upgrading.

The "Girl Xuanyin Sword" exclusive to the Holy Maiden of Acacia requires 18 Acacia points for the first stage, 36 Acacia points for the second stage, and 54 Acacia points for the upgrade. Of course, it needs to be ordered.

Facing an opponent of this level, if she simply uses Linghai swordsmanship to face off, she is looking for a dead end.

There are 89 points left, reserve first.

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