"Nalan Qingyu, Qingyu?" Nalan Qingli tried calling a few times, but there was no response. She quickly looked at the place where he remembered Nalan Qingyu was standing, but now there was half a figure there.
He hurriedly ran forward, but he forgot that he was wearing a skirt. He took a big step and pulled off the skirt. Nalan Qingli was decisively thrown to the ground, and her handsome face was severely thrown.
Into the soil.
Helpless, Nalan Qingli had no choice but to get up. The delicate makeup was now gone, and there were still a lot of leaves and grass roots stuck to her head.
After suffering this loss, Nalan Qingli became smarter. This time he trotted over, but the two buns stuffed on his chest also jumped up and down, making Nalan Qingli almost uncomfortable.
"His brother-in-law. Being a woman is really troublesome! (╯﹏╰)b" Nalan Qingli muttered to herself in annoyance. As she spoke, she reached into her clothes and took out the bun.
Looking at these two white buns, Nalan Qingli swallowed a mouthful of saliva. When Nalan Qingli was about to throw the buns out, his stomach began to sing, and he was really hungry.
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"Anyway, there is no one here, and Nalan Qingyu also said don't waste it." Nalan Qingli said that he was a second-generation official. He had never suffered much since he was a child. How many times had he been so hungry?
Now he was so hungry that his chest was touching his back. If he continued like this, he was afraid that he would faint from hunger.
The bun was close to his skin anyway, so he didn't feel dirty, and it wasn't stuffed on the bottom of his feet. Seeing that there was no one around, Nalan Qingli took a bun and ate it.
While eating, he ran forward to the place where Nalan Qingyu was standing at the end. His eyes widened. Some distance in front of him, there were more than ten or twenty trees that were all broken by the waist.
How much spiritual power is required?
What Nalan Qingli didn't know was that others only used one move.
He squinted his eyes and seemed to see someone else in the mess in front of him. That person was Fang Yuan.
At this time, he was leaning against a broken tree, with his head lowered. He didn't know whether he was dead or not, but there was no Nalan Qingyu here.
Seeing Fang Yuan, Nalan Qingli's anger instantly surged into her brain ψ(╰_╯). The scene of him chasing them was still vivid in her mind. He pinched his fingers so hard that the buns in his hands broke.
He raised his feet and walked towards him.
Fang Yuan here slowly opened his eyes. His whole body seemed to have been torn apart. Every time he took a breath, it would hit the painful spot. The pain made him unable to help but fainted again. He coughed lightly and drew blood.
It spurted out straight away.
He really didn't expect Nalan Qingli to have such a powerful spiritual backer. He was about to force Nalan Qingli to death, but in the end he found a nemesis and was about to kill him now.
The man's spiritual power was so strong that he was knocked away with just one move. Not to mention fighting back, he didn't even see what the man looked like. His movements were fast and his attacks were ruthless.
Suddenly, a burst of sinister laughter sounded above Fang Yuan's head, instantly giving him goosebumps, and even goosebumps hurt.
"I didn't expect you are not dead yet. Is this your luck or misfortune? (╰_╯)#" Nalan Qingli just walked over and found that Fang Yuan was still alive.
The next second, a heartbreaking pain came from Fang Yuan's scalp. Nalan Qingli actually grabbed his long hair and pulled it back, pulling hard, wanting to peel off his scalp.
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Damn old man, dare to hurt Nalan Qingyu, dare to chase them? Now let you taste my power.
"Ah~!" Fang Yuan screamed, and then he opened his mouth, and a bun was stuffed into his mouth. The bun was so big that he couldn't spit it out or move it. He could only look at Nalan in horror.
Clear and clear.
"Now you know you are afraid, right? I want you to hit me, I want you to hit Nalan Qingyu, you damn stinky old man, you are worse than stinky. (╰_╯)#"
Nalan Qingli muttered something and then punched him in the chest. Although he had no spiritual power, he still had strength.
Fang Yuan was really scared. The man in front of him had messy hair, a face that was as scary as a ghost, and his eyes were also very scary.
He kept shaking his head and whimpering sounds came out of his mouth, but Nalan Qingli pretended that he couldn't hear it at all. Fang Yuan wanted to gather his spiritual power, but the severe pain dispersed his spiritual power and he couldn't gather it at all.
Even if she wanted to raise her hand, she would have to use a lot of strength.
When Nalan Qingli saw him raising his hand to pinch her, she couldn't help but pull it hard again, and leaned back to prevent Fang Yuan from catching him.
Later, Fang Yuan couldn't bear the pain and fainted.
"Qingli?" Someone called Nalan Qingli. Nalan Qingli turned around and saw an old man in white clothes with flowing black hair.
"Is this you, master? (⊙_⊙)" Nalan Qingli stood up and stared at the person who came and asked.
In the blink of an eye, Chi Yunyuan was in front of Nalan Qingli, "Why are you in such a mess? Where is Qingyu? Who is he?"
"Master, Qingyu is missing. We were being chased, and I was planning to go back to find you, but I didn't expect you to come first." Nalan Qingli's eyes were anxious. He didn't know where Nalan Qingyu had gone.
"Someone is chasing you? Is it him?" Chi Yunyuan looked at Fang Yuan with sharp eyes. He had seen Nalan Qingli pinch him just now.
"It's him, he wants to kill me and Qingyu." Nalan Qingli nodded.
Chi Yunyuan did not speak, but took out a bottle of potion from his Najie.
"Master, what are you doing?" Nalan Qingli was confused.
Chi Yunyuan's eyes were murderous, "He has treated you like this, so naturally I have to vent your anger. Qingli's Najie looks good, so take it off first."
"Okay." Nalan Qingli knelt down and took the ring off his finger.
Later, Chi Yunyuan asked him to move away. When he poured down the entire bottle of potion, Nalan Qingli was stunned.
In almost an instant, Fang Yuan was corroded by the potion and turned into a pool of blood, and his whole person completely disappeared. It was incredible.
"Master, this..." Isn't this way of killing so amazing? It makes the other person disappear and melt in an instant.
"He deserves to die." Chi Yunyuan spat out three words coldly. He who dared to hurt his apprentice was simply seeking death.
Chi Yunyuan's sharp eyes swept around, and finally his eyes fell on Nalan Qingli. His breath was steady but with a hint of anxiety, "Qingli, why is Qingyu missing?"
Nalan Qingli quickly shook her head, "I don't know either. I was knocked unconscious. When I woke up, Nalan Qingyu was gone."
".." Chi Yunyuan could not think of anyone who would take Nalan Qingyu away.
Nalan Qingli suddenly realized and patted her head, "By the way, Master, could that person have taken Qingyu away?"