The scorching sunshine was intense and poured on everyone's face, but they could not feel the warmth. They all felt a chill rushing to their foreheads, and their heads were chilled to the core.
Someone was full of fear and tremblingly said, "Who are these young men carrying two swords on their backs? They are so ruthless and decisive. They are two fighting spirits, and their heads were chopped off just like that."
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Facing the awe-filled gazes from all around, Mu Chen bent down slowly, took off the ring from the hands of both of them, tossed it lightly, and just casually took a look at Mu Chen's smiling face, just from the lines.
You can tell by looking at the rings worn by these two people that they are high-end goods.
"Hey, Mu Chen, old man, I have been working very hard for a long time to prevent disasters for you. It's a good idea for you to pick the fruits as soon as you come here. It's really unethical." Hai Bodong muttered dissatisfiedly,
He raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand, and gestured with his eyes to the ring in Mu Chen's hand.
"Uh," Mu Chen scratched his head and laughed dryly. He came back a little slower and didn't catch up with the battle, so he just called it a day and recharged his sword. It's really unkind for one person to monopolize two Na rings.
point.
Looking at the two corpses lying on the street, Mu Chen tapped his knuckles, and then a ball of purple flame fell on the two corpses. The two corpses were quickly burned to ashes with a chirping sound.
Mu Chen's hand seemed to be very skilled in destroying corpses and removing traces, which caused another sound of sucking in cold air.
After approaching, he looked at the building that was almost falling apart in surprise, and threw a Na ring in his hand to Hai Bodong. Mu Chen looked around but saw no trace of Qing Lin, and said hurriedly, "Old Hai, Qing Lin.
Woolen cloth?"
Taking the Najie thrown by Mu Chen, Haibodong rubbed it and put it into his arms. He glanced at Mu Chen and Haibodong said angrily, "Old man, I felt something was wrong before these two people even entered the map store."
Yes, I left the Qinglin doll hidden in the basement early in the morning.
I said you guys provoked the Mu family, so the Demu family sent two spirit-fighting experts to capture you."
Hearing that Qing Lin was fine, Mu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, shrugged his shoulders, and laughed. Mu Chen pretended to put the ring in his arms, but actually put it in his backpack.
Hearing Hai Bodong mention the identities of the two dead fighting spirits, Mu Chen frowned and thought to himself, "These two people are here for me. I killed them well just now, are they from the Mu family?"
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The image of the little fairy doctor flashed in his mind, and his memory returned to Qingshan Town. It took him a while to calm down.
Regarding the fact that the Mu family came all the way to capture him, Mu Chen understood that it was caused by the fact that he had killed that good-for-nothing named Mu Zhuo. By the way, that good-for-nothing had claimed that his father was the King of Dou.
Feeling that Hai Bodong was still a fighting spirit, Mu Chen was stunned for a moment. When he went to the desert, Mu Chen had already handed over Po'er Dan to Hai Bodong. Restoring his former strength was what Hai Bodong had always wanted to do.
matter, but why is he not in a hurry now?
Looking at Mu Chen's somewhat puzzled eyes, Haibodong twitched the corner of his mouth, then blew his beard and glared, "You boy, if I hadn't blocked the disaster for you, old man, I would be a fighting emperor now, and this map shop wouldn't be destroyed."
Demolished."
Mu Chen had a smile on his face. This old man was actually quite cute.
After opening the door and walking into the basement, Mu Chen suddenly had a bad feeling. The battle above had ended for so long, but Qinglin's petite figure did not appear.
"Green scales!"
Mu Chen shouted, using the power of his soul to detect the strange smell in the air flow, but he breathed a sigh of relief.
Haibodong on the side also suppressed the thought of swallowing Po Erdan, patted Muchen on the shoulder, and said solemnly, "I watched the Qinglin doll enter the basement. During this period, she never came out, and she never came out.
People have gone in, old man, I can guarantee this."
With Hai Bodong's strength, if someone could sneak into the basement and take Qing Lin away without his knowledge, it would have to be a Douzong expert at the very least, but Hai Bodong never believed that there was a Douzong level person in the Jiama Empire.
The strong person exists.
While Haibodong was speaking, Mu Chen used all his strength to mobilize the power of his soul to sense carefully.
After a while, Mu Chen's expression softened, and he said strangely, "Qinglin's aura is still in the basement, but why did she ignore me after I shouted loudly for so long?"
"No," Hai Bodong's expression changed. He recalled the strange attacks from Qing Lin's strange eyes when he was in the desert. He immediately pushed Mu Chen forward and looked for Qing Lin's figure.
Tell Mu Chen what happened back then.
After listening, Mu Chen suddenly realized that no wonder he felt a strange power fluctuation that day. Mu Chen originally thought it was Hai Bodong's method, but now he realized that it was Xiao Qinglin who helped him.
Snap!
The closed door let out a feeble groan and was knocked to the ground by a huge force. Mu Chen finally rushed into the room following the wave of breath left by Qing Lin.
As soon as he glanced at it, Mu Chen's face was happy at first, and then suddenly changed, and the joy immediately turned into worry.
Fortunately, Qing Lin was found, and now her little body is curled up on the bed where she was lying.
What worries me is that Qing Lin is in a very bad condition at the moment. His small body curled up in a ball is shivering, and his delicate face is covered with sweat, showing a strong look of pain.
"Qing Lin..." Mu Chen rushed forward with a vigorous step. Hearing Mu Chen's voice, Qing Lin opened his eyelids with difficulty, revealing a pair of dim eyes, and said weakly, "Young... Master, Qing Lin.
..pain!"
"Qing Lin is good, it's the young master's fault. He has only been focusing on his own cultivation these days. If he could have noticed your situation earlier, the young master would never let Qing Lin get hurt."
Mu Chen felt very guilty in his heart. From the time when Mo Cheng's soul was pulled out of his body, he should have understood that it was the power of the Blue Snake and Three Flower Eyes. The funny thing is that he deliberately ignored this.
Grasping the small arm with green scales and white tenderness, Mu Chen's soul power quickly reached out. Hai Bodong on the side had his hands behind his back, and there was a hint of anxiety in his muddy old eyes. Hai Bodong had almost become obedient after getting along with him these days.
Qinglin is regarded as her granddaughter.
Seeing Qinglin's current changes, Hai Bodong stared blankly, and could only say in a deep voice, "Boy Mu Chen, you are an alchemist. The situation with the Qinglin doll should be due to the squeezing of the soul power before. With the magical methods of your alchemist,
There must be a way to cure it.
If you need to use any medicinal materials, just tell me, an old man. Although I don’t understand these things, I still have some strength.
As long as the necessary medicinal materials can be found, whether they have an owner or not, I will snatch them back, old man."
Hai Bodong said it very sincerely. As a former fighting emperor, he actually said such a thing as robbery, which shows his love for Qinglin.
It's just that medicinal materials and elixirs for healing soul wounds are the most precious, and they are much more precious than elixirs that directly enhance strength.
Mu Chen first used fighting spirit and soul power to kill Qing Lin for half an hour, and finally suppressed Qing Lin's soul temporarily, preventing Qing Lin from feeling the intense pain.
Looking at Qing Lin, whose little face was knit together and falling into sleep, Mu Chen lovingly stroked Qing Lin's little face, removing all the sweat stains, and pulled the quilt on one side to cover Qing Lin's petite body. This chapter has been completed!