Princess Qianmo dressed up as a servant in green robe, just like a temple man in the palace, avoiding in the dark, and having a lot of worries.

Chen Xuanqiu obviously had a strong conflict with his father, and it was absolutely impossible for him to stay in Ji Country.

If it were just an accidental encounter, Princess Qianmo would certainly lit up because of Chen Xuanqiu's face, but she would not be so moved.

After all, she is the princess of Ji Kingdom and the closed disciple of the head of the Dadao Sect, and is not a real fanatic.

But she had already thought that this person would be her husband. When she saw that this person was very considerate, she would naturally strengthen her feelings for Chen Xuanqiu. But this was like a vain in the mirror and the moon was empty, and the shallowness was inevitably sad.

At this moment, Princess Qianmo felt a flash in front of her eyes. Her slender and straight neck had been pinched by a big hand. She twisted it, and she was afraid that she would be folded.

Chen Xuanqiu was in the dark of night and did not recognize that they had met each other on Phoenix Mountain.

Chen Xuanqiu whispered: "Where is the Siyuhua Mansion?"

Qianmo replied in a daze and subconsciously: "Wuwei Lane in the east of the city, enter that yard again..."

"You come and lead the way!" Qianmo heard this and felt his waist tightening. Chen Xuanqiu was holding it under his ribs and flew out like clouds and mist.

"Huh? This person doesn't know how to do Taoism." Qian Mo immediately realized that although Chen Xuanqiu's speed was fast, if he used the Dao Sect's "reducing the ground into an inch" Taoist technique, his speed might not be slower than him.

The difference is that if you use Taoist techniques, you do not rely on the strength of your body, and you do not need to leap like this.

Chen Xuanqiu did not use Taoism, but relied on his powerful body. Every leaping was more powerful than a galloping horse. He took several feet of distance in one step, and was as fast as a meteor.

But between the ups and downs, Qianmo was taken and fell, and she felt a little dizzy.

Chen Xuanqiu was running with all his strength, and with the prosperity of his blood, the blood in his body was as straight as a river, rushing, and the heat and male aura were emitting.

Poor Princess Qianmo grew up so old, how could she be so close to a man?

Smelling his masculine male aura, Qianmo's body was so dizzy that he was so tired that his heart was dizzy, and he couldn't get up to the sky or down to the ground.

"Towards this place? Where?" Chen Xuanqiu asked while running, Qianmo pointed. She was very curious, and didn't know what Chen Xuanqiu was going to go to Huasiyu Mansion to do like putting out a fire.

"It's...this house..."

"You have a sleep!" Chen Xuanqiu slashed Qianmo's neck with a hand knife, and put the soft and soft branches on the branches of a big tree.

When she wakes up, if she doesn't have some time, it's hard to climb down by herself.

Chen Xuanqiu put her down, and then she jumped into the forest like a milk swallow and sank into the Washington Palace.

"What did he do in Washington?" Qian Mo, who pretended to be unconscious, immediately opened his eyes as soon as he left.

She wanted to chase after her and find out, but suddenly she thought that Chen Xuanqiu's body was strong and his six senses were definitely not weak. With a thought, she picked a leaf, pinched her fingers and swung her forward. The leaf immediately turned into a moth, flapping its wings and flew towards the Washington Courtyard.

Qianmo sat on the tree fork, and everything the moth could see appeared before her.

At this time, Qianmo was like operating a small drone. She was staring at the picture sent back by the drone. The picture looked down from the air and disappeared into Washington.

As soon as Chen Xuanqiu entered Huafu, he immediately took his pace and changed from a cheetah running like the wind to a fox with light steps.

Ming'er only said one sentence when he sent a message: "I am trapped in Siyu Huachen's mansion, come and save me!"

At this time, the hall was silent and there was no light. Chen Xuanqiu didn't understand what this "sleeping" meant. It was because someone guarded her or set up a cage to trap her, so he naturally had to be careful.

Chen Xuanqiu took out the colorful silk cloth. He could not use Taoist techniques without cultivating the soul. Unless someone else sacrificed the talismans, he would use it.

Among the talismans given to him by the senior sister, there are really two such talismans, but the matter is not clear, so there is no need to waste it like this.

The camouflage cloth he used was gradually discovered by his seniors when he played the "chasing game" all day long. If used properly, coupled with his unique body skills and way of restraining his breath, he could still hide the truth.

On the stairs in front of the door, there seems to be a piece of ground uneven and slightly raised on the stairs. But if you look at it again, it is flat and nothing special.

Chen Xuanqiu had already slid forward six or seven feet and quietly entered the hall.

In the hall, the situation was very strange at this time.

Tang Shaozhu sat cross-legged on the mat in front of the screen, motionless, as if he was in silence.

Old Master Hua, his wife, Mr. Hua and Young Lady, and a pair of seven or eight-year-old boys, stood around the shorter few with their fingers bared, looking like they were about to rush. Their heads were slightly turned, but they seemed to be unable to find the target and did not launch an attack.

Ming'er lay on the side of the low table, holding one hand on the table, and one elbow on the floor, twisting his legs and half twisting his waist, keeping a quiet crawling over to steal something, but suddenly someone discovered it, so he froze.

Ming'er felt that her legs were numb at this time, and she didn't dare to move her toes slightly, otherwise she would suddenly feel numb.

Her slim waist was twisted in a strange twisted posture. Although her slim waist was as thin as a snake and very flexible, she felt that her waist was almost cramped when she maintained such a twisted movement for a long time.

But she didn't dare to move.

If it were a few days ago, as long as the masters of the Ghost King Sect left and dealt with such a few ordinary puppet corpses, she was confident that she could easily defeat her and escape with her senior brother.

Now it is different. In the past few days, she has not yet entered the water and rice and is already weak. Wang Qing used the soul-dispersing technique to Xi Ming. Although she hid another soul in time and was not harmed, because she shared the same body, the rigidity of the body was inevitable.

Now she can no longer use Taoist techniques, her physical strength is extremely weak, and she has no power to defeat these ordinary puppet corpses whose power is seven or eight times larger than that of ordinary people.

However, because of her half-corpse, her breath was no longer so sensitive to these puppet corpses, she successfully climbed here and sent a message of help.

At first, Ming'er wanted to jump up and rushed to the front of the desk. As a result, she rushed out and found that her body had become stiff and could not exert force at all, and she fell to the ground all at once.

Ming'er thought she was going to be completely finished now, and was torn to pieces by several puppet corpses, but she unexpectedly found that the puppet corpses just rushed towards her, and then she felt as if she had lost her target. She sniffed suspiciously and stopped moving.

Ming'er was surprised for a moment and figured out the key. So, a scene appeared in the hall: Ming'er lay there motionlessly, and six puppet corpses stared at her.

Suddenly, Ming'er rolled around, rolled forward a few steps, and then suddenly stopped again.

Six puppet corpses rushed forward, with their ten fingers wide open, grinning, and their faces fiercely. They were about to act and eat, but suddenly they could not sense the target and could only stop there.

After a while, Ming'er gathered some strength, and then crawled forward a few more steps like a puppy. Six puppet corpses rushed over, but Ming'er stopped moving again and even closed her breath. The puppet corpses could not sense the target, so they stood in a daze.

Its shape is like Ming'er and Mr. Hua's family playing "We are all wooden people."

Ming'er went to several cases and sent a message urgently. However, the remaining wisdom of the six puppet corpses had already become suspicious. Ming'er dared not move anymore and could only maintain such a strange posture and stalemate there.
Chapter completed!