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134.Chapter 134 Dead soldiers raised by some royal family and nobles

"Mo Lan..." Jiao Xiaoliu's hands were clenched tightly under the quilt, "This time you provoked me first..."

"Who hurt you?" Feng Qianchen asked suddenly. Since this person can hurt Jiao Xiaoliu, his martial arts must not be weak. He can hurt Jiao Xiaoliu once, and then he can hurt Jiao Xiaoliu a second time, and a third time...

There are still three months left, and we must find that person and get rid of him during this period to avoid future troubles. It is too dangerous for Jiao Xiaoliu to hold the 'Wind-Severing Sword' in his hand.

Jiao Xiaoliu pursed his lips, "I don't know, they all have their faces covered, and I didn't see what they looked like. But one thing," Jiao Xiaoliu paused, "their hands were wrapped with two colorful snakes.

..." When mentioning snakes, Jiao Xiaoliu still felt scared from the bottom of his heart.

"Snake?" Feng Qianchen raised his eyebrows, "I have never heard of any sect in the world that has such beauty."

Jiao Xiaoliu snorted, "I don't think he is a Jianghu person, but rather a dead soldier raised by some royal family members."

"Dead soldiers?" Feng Qianchen shook his head, "It's impossible... As far as I know, the Xuan Kingdom..."

Jiao Xiaoliu sighed and interrupted Feng Qianchen, "My brain is better than yours at this point. I may not be from Xuan Kingdom..."

"Isn't it from the Xuan Kingdom?" Feng Qianchen narrowed his eyes, "Is it from the Qing Kingdom?"

Jiao Xiaoliu closed his eyes and moved his neck, which was stiff due to lying in the same position, "I don't know, but why are they holding such strange things in their hands? If it weren't for those little snakes, they would be dead.

..." Jiao Xiaoliu said viciously.

Feng Qianchen flicked Jiao Xiaoliu's forehead in a funny way, "Fool, I've seen so many snakes on the island of 'Zangzhen Pavilion'. What's the point of seeing so many rare snakes again?" Seeing that Jiao Xiaoliu never opened his eyes.

With his eyes open, Feng Qianchen sat on the bed, took off his shoes, and lay down.

Jiao Xiaoliu turned around when he heard the sound, and saw a head supported by his hands. It was a very good-looking head. Jiao Xiaoliu unconsciously wanted to lean in, but Feng Qianchen stopped him, "Young fool,"

Feng Qianchen hugged Jiao Xiaoliu as he spoke, but he was afraid of touching her wounds, so he could only hug her gently, "What are you hiding from? You're already hurt like this. I won't do anything to you."

A blush suddenly appeared on Jiao Xiaoliu's pale face because of his injury. Jiao Xiaoliu fell asleep with a reassuring smile on his lips while listening to Feng Qianchen's steady breathing.

Jiao Xiaoliu fell into a deep sleep. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Feng Qianchen's haggard face, with a beautiful curve on his lips, "I made a very long and real one."

Dream...it has been more than ten years, and I finally dreamed about Taozi. Although she couldn't see me, I saw that she was very happy now and had not forgotten me. I suddenly felt that I was very happy too."

Feng Qianchen sighed almost inaudibly, and suddenly felt jealous of the person named Taozi, "Then you are willing to stay in a dream all your life without waking up?" Feng Qianchen's voice was a little hoarse, which made Jiao Xiaoliu stunned, "

Why did your voice become like this? Also," Jiao Xiaoliu stretched out his hand and touched Feng Qianchen's chin, "It's only been one night, why did your stubble appear? You seem to have lost weight..."

"Princess, you have been sleeping for a month and a half..." Bu Qingyun, who was standing beside the bed, couldn't help but say.

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