The two of them were like plague gods, and soon no one around them approached them.

When she walked to the gate of the Immortal Soul Arena, Jin Ping'er suddenly felt that there should be someone staring at her from the shadow behind her.

"Seeing the loss of strength, can't you bear it?"

Jin Ping'er was meditating in her heart, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

"Then I'll give you a chance."

……

She turned to Shi Yuanyuan and said softly:

"Yuanyuan, let's hire a car, it will take a lot of effort for you to go back like this."

Shi Yuanyuan blushed slightly, and said lightly:

"Yuanyuan is not tired..."

Jin Ping'er's expression froze, she knew that the girl's thoughts were on her, and she didn't blame her, so she whispered in her ear:

"Yuanyuan, Ningning wants to eat steamed buns, but just standing there..."

Shi Yuanyuan understood what it meant in an instant, her face turned ashamed, she helped Jin Ping'er to one side of the pillar, and went to find the driver in front of her to negotiate the price with hurried steps.

Shi Yuanyuan had barely walked for two or three breaths when Jin Ping'er felt a gust of wind blowing from behind.

"Junior Sister, hehe, I'm really sorry."

The figure behind her did not appear, but Sun Shou's sinister laughter sounded in her ears.

But at this time, the corner of Jin Ping'er's mouth slightly raised, without turning around, she said with a playful smile: "Tsk, I really took the bait when I was given it."

Jin Ping'er didn't know when, a dagger was out of its sheath, hidden in her snow-white sleeve, suddenly turned around, and stabbed towards the black smoke behind her.

puff...

The smoke dissipated.

Jin Ping'er watched as the yellow paper talisman pierced on Caiju Sword was slowly burning out.

This is?

Death talisman?

One of the Six Sects of Heaven, and one of the most famous talismans of Xuanqing Sect, it is said that there are very few materials, and only ten pieces can be drawn each year.

Jin Ping'er's face froze, but seeing that Yuanyuan in front of her had completed the employment work, she quickly adjusted her face, put on a sick look, and pretended nothing happened.

She pretended to be sick and hooked up with Sun Shou, which was just one of them, but more of it was helpless.

With such a strong move, if her spiritual power is still abundant, the question of her origin will definitely arouse the suspicion of interested people.

If she doesn't do this, it will definitely arouse unnecessary suspicion.

Therefore, she must pretend to be a weak disease.

……

"Ningning, I told the coachman, let's slow down."

Jin Ping'er was lying in the car, playing with Yuanyuan's snow-white bun.

Yuanyuan huddles beside Jin Ping'er, with her head down, faltering.

"I think you don't want to go back."

Jin Ping'er was playful, winking and smiling.

"Ningning, are you good or bad... Go back, there are Miss Youqu and Miss Ye..."

Shi Yuanyuan blushed, her voice became smaller and smaller.

Before he finished speaking, he moved to Jin Ping'er's side, kissed Jin Ping'er's mouth, and frantically asked for it.

Jin Ping'er looked at Shi Yuanyuan's movements, caught the gap and said helplessly.

"Yuanyuan, I don't have much strength..."

"Ningning, I don't need your help. Ningning, I think..."

Shi Yuanyuan blushed, and finished speaking in Jin Ping'er's ear, not caring at all that there was only a covering curtain inside and outside the car, she lifted Jin Ping'er's skirt and turned in.

In the darkness of Juhu City that day, she wanted to do this countless times.

But from that day to now, they lived together every day, how could she have time to be alone with Jin Ping'er.

at this time……

Soon, the layer of water-blue underpants was peeled off.

Jin Ping'er suddenly felt a layer of warm package attached to her...

……

Half an hour.

She was a little tired waiting for Shi Yuanyuan's support, and there was still some flushed gold bottle on her face.

"Ningning, Yuanyuan still wants it."

Jin Ping'er glared at Yuanyuan, and said cruelly:

"Take it easy, it's all here."

"Oh~"

Shi Yuanyuan said with a grievance on his face.

Chapter 380 Nine Demons!The End of the Flower Pickers

In the early morning, Jin Ping'er stretched lazily.

"Master."

A certain obedient apprentice held clean clothes respectfully and stood in front of Jin Ping'er, waiting to be served.

Du Miaomiao, who was also rubbing her sleepy eyes, got up slowly, pursed her mouth and said sourly:

"Don't be sympathetic, don't keep staring at your master..."

Jin Ping'er looked around, and besides Du Miaomiao, there were no other people beside him at this time, and asked, "Don't be affectionate, what about them?"

"Outside the courtyard, many neighbors just outside the door had an accident at the venue of the Artifact Making Conference, saying that there were evil people who were going to be burned, and Dean Hong was stopping them."

"what?"

Jin Ping'er was astonished.

Du Miaomiao on the side was also shocked.

"Who is it?"

Jin Ping'er frowned.

Ye Bieqing slightly raised her eyebrows, stared at Jin Ping'er and said:

"Master, I heard that he is the heir of an official."

"Ningning, hurry up, get up quickly, let's go take a look too."

Ye Bieqing put on clothes for Jin Ping'er when she got up.

Jin Ping'er knew the meaning in this girl's eyes, but how could Jin Ping'er respond to her.

Du Miaomiao grabbed the golden bottle and rushed into the courtyard.

He heard Xiao Jinren, the fat man talking to Hong De, what kind of person would he be if he went to see this evil person who was about to be burned.

Yang Zhanchun and Mo Lanyou had serious eyes.

The two of them came from the Dongsheng royal family. According to the division of good and evil, they also belonged to the evil way.

Obviously also very concerned about this matter.

Hong De sighed, turned sideways and said:

"This is a bit strange, not heavy, what do you think?"

Shi Buchen nodded and said:

"Since everyone wants to take a look, let's go and take a look. Let's act together. There must be a lot of spectators at the venue."

……

Jin Ping'er, an unexpectedly good apprentice, did not stay at the station like Young Qu Niang, but followed Jin Ping'er to the already crowded meeting place.

Du Miaomiao spoke to Tu Xiaobai beside Jin Ping'er.

"Xiaobai, when Brother Jiu will be in the finals, we can talk to Hong De, please take a day off to cheer for Brother Jiu."

"the day after tomorrow."

Just as Xiaobai finished speaking, Du Miaomiao pointed in the direction of the venue ahead and screamed.

"Ningning, look quickly, is there someone on that pole?"

Hearing what Du Miaomiao said, several people also stopped and looked over.

Although it wasn't very close, it was true that there was a person tied to the top of the metal pole.

……

"Isn't this a copper pillar made by the old Yu's shop for the guests of the holy city? It was too long before, so it was placed outside the shop for display. It is so heavy and long, who would take this pole."

"Who knows."

……

The surrounding discussions ignited everyone's curiosity, and the crowd made the crowd move forward.

Because the man was tied to a copper pole, and the copper pole stood in the center of the conference hall.Here, the space is already spacious.At this time, the city guard stopped all the people who came here to watch.

At this time, the distance was getting closer, and everyone gradually saw clearly the appearance of the man tied to the pole.

Yang Zhanchun, Fatty, Xiao Jinren, and Xiao Jiu looked at each other for a few moments, and then involuntarily looked at Ye Bieqing, and of course Jin Ping'er was among them.

The fat man asked intermittently:

"Xiao Cui, no, don't be sympathetic, this person..."

Saying goodbye to love at night, biting her lip, she kept looking at the mysterious master in front of her from the corner of her eye.

"Fatty, Ninth Brother, Ningning, why are you all staring at Bieqing?"

Seeing the strange atmosphere, Du Miaomiao spoke up.

"Don't be affectionate, Miaomiao, you know."

Jin Ping'er pointed out.

Only then did Du Miaomiao come to her senses, paused, and sighed breathlessly:

"Picking...flower picking thief? You...the one who is tied up is a flower picking thief?"

The crowd nodded.

Seeing everyone's affirmation, even Tu Xiaobai and Shi Yuanyuan were a little surprised.

After Du Miaomiao finished speaking, she shrank her head slightly and glanced at Ye Bieqing.

"This shouldn't be suspected on us."

Xiao Jiu turned around and analyzed:

"Probably not. Even if we take in Bieqing, we were all practicing in the Immortal Soul Arena yesterday, and no one will suspect us."

Yang Zhanchun added:

"Ning Ning is exhausted and needs to rest. This will never be suspected on us."

……

"Have you heard that Mr. Sun is begging Master Zhang to save someone. The man said he is Mr. Sun's son."

"What, this is Lord Sun's son who is tied up? The old city lord took people to Juhu City. Before the new city lord arrives, Lord Sun is the biggest official in our blood-exhausting city."

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