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Chapter 93 Self-inflicted

After all, Long Chuxia underestimated Fu An, thinking that he would not have the strength to escape because he was entangled by the fire demon's fire rope. However, she did not expect that his skills were so advanced that he could break free from the fire demon's shackles. So she was stunned for a while, and waited. She reacted quickly and wanted to pursue him, but Fu An had long since disappeared.

Fu An's magic power is very strong. Since he can escape, he naturally has a way to prevent Long Chuxia from finding him so quickly. To explain in the simplest sentence, just like the police's investigative techniques, the people within the police are often most familiar with them, and Fu An An was also a monk who subdued demons, so he knew what Long Chuxia was doing. Of course, he also knew that it would be a matter of time for Long Chuxia to find him, so he pulled Qingping as a cover. What happened to this royal princess? Maybe it can save his life

Feng Lingxiao hurriedly ordered people to chase him, but Long Chuxia stopped him, shook his head and said: "It's useless, no one can find him."

Concubine Ying swayed and asked in a hoarse voice: "Did he capture the emperor? What should I do if I can't find him? How to rescue the emperor?"

Long Chuxia sighed, "He should have been caught, otherwise how would he know about the disappearance of the third prince? Give me some time and I will find him."

The Empress Dowager said sadly: "Qingping was also captured by him, what should we do? Qingping is the same, how can we provoke these people to come back? There is no distinction between good and bad."

Feng Lingxiao said nothing and entered the imperial study with his hands behind his back. Long Chuxia knew what he was thinking. He was worried about his son and sister, but was powerless. This feeling and emotion was the most terrifying, especially as he was the emperor. The country belongs to him, but he can't protect his son and sister, which makes him feel defeated.

The queen sighed, "Chu Xia, go!" She signaled Long Chuxia to go in and comfort him. However, Long Chuxia was concerned about the safety of the hedgehog and wanted to return to Xuantian Pavilion as soon as possible to see how to deal with Ah Da and Ah Er, so she said: "Empress, I There are still things to do, let’s take a step forward!”

She walked up to Concubine Ying, held her shoulders and said: "Concubine Ying, don't worry, the third prince is his life-saving talisman now. He will only be kind to those who dare not hurt him. I will do my best to save the child." "

Concubine Ying had been crying like a tearful person for a long time. The child was her lifeblood. Without the child, she would not be able to survive. She hugged Long Chuxia and burst into tears. She just said: "Thank you, thank you!"

Concubine Shu also looked at Long Chuxia and said sadly: "Chuxia, you must find the third prince back!"

Long Chuxia patted the back of Concubine Shu's hand and nodded: "Well, Concubine Shu, don't worry!"

If the Empress Dowager had doubted Long Chuxia before, she no longer had any doubts at all. She completely believed in Long Chuxia. She remembered that at the end of last year, the Imperial Master had calculated that the palace would be in disaster this year, but there was a noble person to help him. This noble person, It probably refers to the early summer of Long Dynasty, and a lot of things happened in the palace this year, one after another, making people headache and upset, and the imperial examination is imminent. If something happens again in the harem at this time, the emperor may not have the time to deal with political affairs.

Long Chuxia returned to Xuantian Pavilion and temporarily put Ah Da and Ah Er in place. Seeing this, Xiaosi and Xiaowu were heartbroken. Although Long Chuxia said that he could give them a chance to be reborn, everyone was really dead. After death, even if the soul is not taken away, it is no good for cultivation. It is pitiful that after practicing in the mountains for two hundred years, it has ended up like this. It has to start all over again. Isn't it sad and heartbreaking?

Fu An took Qingping away and did not escape anywhere. Instead, he returned directly to the house. He knew that the most dangerous place was the safest place.

There is a passage in the darkroom that leads directly to the basement. There is a barrier set up there. One advantage of setting up a barrier underground is that the earth's energy can protect the barrier from being discovered for the time being. As long as the location of the barrier is constantly moved, Long Chuxia will be able to find him.

It's not that easy. He wants to stay in the capital because he wants to monitor Long Chuxia's actions.

He threw Qingping on the ground and touched her acupuncture points. Qingping stared at Fu An fiercely. Instead of reflecting on the fact that she trusted the wrong person, she resented that Long Chuxia had once again defeated her.

Long Chuxia was filled with hatred, especially now, the blood in her whole body was boiling. She hated why Long Chuxia appeared. Now, everyone believed that she was not a witch, but she herself was regarded as a fool. Now she is in the

In Fu An's hands, everyone will say that she brought the blame on herself, and that she deserves it

Fu'an sat cross-legged and tried to use magic to attack the fire demon's match rope. He failed several times. Instead, he forced his blood to surge up and spit out a mouthful of blood. He gritted his teeth and said: "This guy surnamed Long is really powerful."

After resting for a while, he got up and took a pill. This pill was the Nine-turn Pill stolen from his master in the early years. If he took it, his hearing would be restored and his magic power would be enhanced. This Nine-turn Pill was the Master's medicine.

It is said that the treasure of the sect was handed down from the time of the ancestors, and there were only ten pills. The ancestor said that Lin Haihai, the direct disciple of Laojun, gave it to the ancestor. The ancestor was reluctant to take it. It was used as a treasure to protect the temple, and he later stole three pills.

After escaping from the master's door, he had already taken two pills before, which greatly increased his magic power. Now at the critical moment of life and death, he naturally had to take out the pills and take them. Only if he broke away from the match rope would he have a chance to escape.

After taking the Nine Turns Pill, he adjusted his breath and felt energetic. He cast a spell to untie the match rope. The first time he failed, but the second time he succeeded. He jumped up, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears.

He covered his ears and adjusted his breathing for a while. He felt that his hearing was better than before.

He sneered and walked towards Qingping. Qingping's acupoints were tapped and she couldn't ask for help. She couldn't even curse. She thought of his cruel treatment of those hedgehogs and couldn't help but shuddered all over.

Fu An opened her acupuncture points, Qingping raised her hand like crazy and slapped Fu An hard. Fu An didn't dodge, he stretched out his hand to touch her face and said with a cruel smile: "Don't be afraid, Master.

It will hurt you. Now you and that boy are my life-saving talisman. If I hurt you, wouldn’t I be working against myself?"

Qingping screamed, "Did you really arrest San'er?"

Fu An laughed twice, stretched out his hand and saw a little boy lying in the corner. The little boy was asleep and had no idea what was going on.

Qingping said angrily: "Smelly monk, let him go immediately."

"Of course I will let him go, but I advise you not to worry about others, because I may not let you go!" Fu An said coldly, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be where I am today.

You were the one who said Long Chuxia was a witch, and you were the one who said she raised a brat. You never thought that I had been smart all my life, but I mistakenly believed you, a bitch!"

"It's because your skills are inferior to others. She is a witch, a witch. You have the ability to go to her and fight to the death. What do you mean if you catch us? Trash, you trash!" Qingping cursed loudly, claiming that she was very powerful in martial arts, thinking that she was

She was sure to rush out, but she didn't know that the demon in front of her was worse than the evil ghosts in hell. It was unknown whether she could save her life. She still wanted to escape? It was absolutely impossible.

(I wish Momo Coffee Xiang a speedy recovery)


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