Bai Wuchang glanced at them, and when he saw Xiaoqian through the dim moonlight, he was suddenly stunned and pointed over: "Who are you?"
"Don't change the subject." Zhiqiu Yiye raised his hand and patted her arm, saying seriously.
"I didn't change the subject." Bai Wuchang shook his head, then took off the mask tied behind his head, revealing a face that was exactly the same as Xiaoqian's.
"Who are you?" Nie Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment, then asked.
"My name is Fu Qingfeng, why do you look so much like me?" the woman asked in surprise.
She has a biological sister, but her biological sister looks completely different from her.
"I also want to ask this question." Nie Xiaoqian pondered: "Do you know a person named Nie Si Jian?"
Fu Qingfeng shook his head: "I don't know... Do you know a person named Fu Tianchou?"
"I don't know him either." Nie Xiaoqian responded.
At this point, the two women looked at each other speechless.
"It's just a facial resemblance. One of you, Nie Xiaoqian, and the other Fu Qingfeng, are two independent entities." Qin Yao concluded as he closed the coffin.
Fu Qingfeng took a deep look at Nie Xiaoqian and said, "To be honest, we are pretending to be ghosts to ambush here, rob the prison car, and save my father."
"What's wrong with your father?" Xiaoqian couldn't help but ask, perhaps because of the exact same appearance, or perhaps because of the same fate.
"My father was framed and was escorted to Beijing by a military attache to meet the Holy Emperor."
Fu Qingfeng said: "The imperial court is now controlled by villains. Once my father enters the capital, I am afraid he will be beheaded without even seeing the emperor."
Xiaoqian sympathized with her, but she also knew how to act appropriately. She didn't say anything about helping each other. She just turned to Qin Yao and said, "Taoist Priest, they don't look like bad people."
"I look exactly like you, how can I be a bad person?" Qin Yao joked with a smile, and then said: "Zhi Qiu Yiye, please unlock their imprisonment."
Zhiqiu Yiye nodded slightly and pointed his troops at everyone, but everyone who was hit by him regained their freedom.
"Please help me, master, to rescue my father." Fu Qingfeng also saw who the speaker was at this time, and quickly knelt down in front of Qin Yao.
"I don't have time to go rescue people with you, you can beg them." Qin Yao turned and pointed at Yan Chixia and others.
"If it's evil that's causing trouble, I'll definitely take care of it, but please forgive me for not being able to do anything about this officialdom matter." Yan Chixia said flatly.
After he expressed his stance, both Xia Houyan and Zhiqiu Yiye refused. Ning Caichen wanted to help, but did not have the strength.
Fu Qingfeng understood, clasped his fists and said, "If that's the case, then we're not bothering you."
"Sister, where are we going?" Seeing her turn around and leave, Hei Wuchang chased after her and asked.
"Go to Shiliting and wait. We must rescue dad today." Fu Qingfeng said in a deep voice.
Watching the group of people leave with a cheer, Nie Xiaoqian turned to look at Qin Yao, but hesitated to speak.
"If you want to follow, you can catch up now." Qin Yao said lightly.
"Thank you, Taoist Master." Nie Xiaoqian bowed and her body gradually disappeared into the air.
Qin Yao took a breath, escaped to his room, and continued to refine the inner elixir of the tree demon.
According to the current progress, when they enter the capital, they may not be able to break through to the realm of Tianshi. Fortunately, with Yan Chixia and Xia Houyan as helpers, even if they cannot win a big victory, at least they will not lose.
After all, in the original work, Yan Chixia teamed up with Zhiqiu Yiye to kill Pudu Cihang. It makes no sense that the other party could not be solved by adding herself.
The only thing that worried him was that Pudu Cihang's death in the original work was more of a plot kill.
It was because the plot should have ended here that the Tengu eclipsed the moon and broke his vitality. Otherwise, Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye would definitely not be opponents.
Therefore, for the sake of safety, every time he refines a little more demon elixir power, every time his strength increases by one point, he will have more chances of winning in the future...
Two hours later.
Dark clouds cover the moon.
In mid-air, Xiaoqian held "White Wuchang" in her left hand and "Black Wuchang" in her right hand, flew straight down to the villa, and said loudly: "Daoist Master Qin, help me."
On the second floor, Qin Yao slowly opened his eyes, and his body appeared in front of the opponent in an instant: "It seems they lost miserably."
Nie Xiaoqian nodded heavily: "The military attache who escorted Mr. Fu is really powerful. With Wu Tongxuan's strength, two of the sisters were seriously injured and the other ten were all captured."
"Didn't he kill him?" Qin Yao said in surprise.
"No." Xiaoqian responded: "The military attache said that he admired them as loyal and righteous men and did not want to destroy their lives, but his duty was to bring Mr. Fu to Beijing."
In order to prevent the two sisters from going to fight against each other again after treating them, he simply helped the two of them adjust their Qi and said, "Don't worry too much, that military attache is a good man and will not harm your father and you."
Those friends."
The two women were hesitant, but they didn't have the energy to bother.
"Xiaoqian, take them to rest." Qin Yao said nothing more and waved his hand.
Soon after, the sky became slightly brighter.
A Qianhu, who had a thick beard on his upper lip and carried four steel knives behind his back, was riding on a tall horse, leading a team of men and horses, escorting a prison car past Zhengyi Villa.
Turning to look at the team with sleepy faces, he reined in his horse and raised his arms, causing the team to stop immediately.
"Everyone didn't sleep well last night. Let's go to the villa and take turns to rest for two hours. After we have a good rest, we can go on our way."
"Thank you, Master Chihu."
"Thank you Zuo Qianhu."
…
The exhausted soldiers suddenly cheered, and the continuous sound alarmed everyone in the village.
"Sister, I'm an officer." In a room on the second floor, a round-faced girl said to Fu Qingfeng.
Fu Qingfeng slowly drew out his long sword and said, "According to circumstances!"
"Is there anyone there?" Soon after, Zuo Qianhu led his soldiers and escorted Fu Tianchou and ten prisoners into the manor. He glanced at the horses in the corner and called to the main hall.
"Who are you?" Ning Caichen walked out of the main hall, glanced at their strange team, and quickly remembered what Fu Qingfeng said last night.
"My official surname is Zuo, and I have an official position of thousands of households. I would like to ask my little brother, is there any spare room here?"
Ning Caichen waved his hands subconsciously: "No more."
"Then we can only sleep on the ground." Zuo Qianhu turned to the soldiers and said: "I will keep an eye on these prisoners first, and you can go in and find a place to rest. I will wake you up in two hours."
"Thank you, sir."
The soldiers agreed with a roar.
Ning Caichen didn't dare to say anything more to him and turned around and went back to the room.
More than an hour later.
The hall was full of shouts, and Zuo Qianhu closed his eyes to relax.
Fu Qingfeng took his sister Fu Yuechi, holding a sword, and walked down the second floor quietly, approaching him step by step...