The two walked one after another. Because of Ling Mohan's warning, although she followed, she had to be three steps away from him. She also knew that this uncle was not close to a woman, otherwise she would not have fainted by her accidentally kissing her.

Although she felt uncomfortable, the other party was an older uncle after all, and it would be difficult to bring up the matter again after the matter was over, so as not to be embarrassed by both parties.

However, what made her mood gradually improved was that the more she walked around, she followed him and picked a lot of spiritual medicine along the way. Although the herbs with spiritual energy were just some common spiritual medicines, it also made her mood lighter and hurried.

Huh? That's Sanyehong? That's an excellent pharmacy for treating trauma.

When she saw a spiritual medicine growing in the weeds, she ran over happily and dug it carefully. After all, the Sanyehong is a relatively valuable spiritual medicine. Such spiritual medicine will only appear in the inner circumference, and it is impossible to see it on the outer circumference.

These spiritual medicines are actually the same as the precious medicinal materials she knew in the 21st century. Both the names of the medicines and the descriptions of these spiritual medicines are exactly the same. The only difference is that the world cultivates mysterious power and spiritual energy, and most of the medicinal materials are spiritual medicines, and the medicinal effects are more significant.

"call out!"

At this moment, a sharp sound shot towards her. Feng Jiu, who was carefully picking the elixir, did not raise his head, but quickly avoided it. At this time, the three-leaf red plant had been picked out by her and held it in her hand.

Ling Mohan, who heard the sound in front, looked back immediately. The hand that was hanging beside him raised slightly when the sharp arrow shot at the little beggar. However, after seeing her avoiding her sensitively, he calmly withdrew his hand and looked at the person coming from the other side.

Fengjiu was watching a sharp arrow inserted where she was squatting just now. If she hadn't avoided it quickly just now, the arrow would have hit her.

For this kind of unreasonable disaster, she showed a harmless smile on her lips, but she looked at the visitor without any smile.

It was a team of about twenty people, led by a middle-aged man with a calm aura, followed by a man of about twenty years old and a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. The people behind were all dressed in uniform, similar to members of the family, and seemed to be a family that went out to practice.

After looking at the people quietly, Feng Jiuwu's eyes fell on the girl. She saw that she was wearing a pink gauze strapless skirt, with most of her plump upper circumference exposed, which was very attractive. She was tied with a slender waist, but she held the Xuan bow and the arrow feather on the back. Obviously, the arrow just now was shot by her.

"Super the Sanyehong!"

The girl stared at Fengjiu with a proud look on her face and said contemptuously: "A beggar would not squat on the street corner, and dared to come here to die. I am so tired of living!"

Feng Jiu turned her eyes without any concealment on her body, and also imitated her tone of speaking and said contemptuously: "You didn't stay in Yihongyuan, but you ran to the Jiufu Forest to reveal your flesh. Who are you trying to seduce?"

As soon as she said this, Ling Mohan in front of her twitched, and she shook her head secretly: This is not a woman? She is obviously a bastard.

The girl's side looked cold when she heard this, and her murderous eyes fell on Feng Jiu like a sharp sword. Only the middle-aged and young man looked as if they were looking at Feng Jiu. The eyes that looked at Feng Jiu seemed to be looking at a dead person...
Chapter completed!