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Chapter 1992 Princess Mausoleum is here, kill her!

Thanks to the fact that he often followed Chu Qing in the past, Long Qian knew herbal medicine very well.

Maybe her medical skills are not good, but Long Qian is still very good at using medicine.

She personally taught her brothers to sew gas masks, put crushed herbs in the middle, and made a few more layers of gauze.

The two brothers wore it in, and sure enough, the miasma had no effect on them at all!

"Princess Ling, you are so amazing!" The brothers praised her full of praise.

Long smiled slightly and said: "Now, people who know needlework are here to help. If we all work together, we can pass through the miasma forest faster."

"I can."

"I will too."

"I'll give it a try too!" Wen Qian was eager to give it a try.

Brothers work together and are as powerful as gold. Soon, a batch of gas masks were made.

Wen Qian ordered people to assemble a team and planned to enter the miasma forest.

Feiyun suddenly frowned, raised his hand, and whispered: "Something's wrong."

"What?" Wen Qian turned around and looked at him.

Feiyun lay down on the ground, his ears pressed to the ground.

Wen Qian and his brothers' expressions suddenly changed.

Feiyun is a master, and his ear skills are naturally better than everyone else's.

Is there an ambush?

"There is a group of people chasing us, and they all have good riding skills!" After Feiyun got up, he immediately pulled Long Qian behind him and looked at Wen Qian.

"The visitor is evil!"

Upon hearing this, Wen Qian immediately shouted: "Brothers, defend!"

Everyone immediately rushed to both sides of the mountain stream and set up an ambush.

Feiyun kept holding Long Qian and protecting her behind him.

Not long after, I saw a group of men in black riding horses, running from a distance.

Each one of them held a long sword in his hand and was filled with murderous intent.

"They are all masters!" Feiyun narrowed his eyes and whispered to Long Qian: "Wait a minute, you hide here and don't move. I will go down with them and kill these people by surprise."

"What if they have no ill intentions towards us?" Could it be a manslaughter?

"It's impossible not to have malicious intentions. You don't know how many enemies Prince Ling has. How many pairs of eyes were watching you when you followed Wen Qian's team on the street?"

"Maybe, these people are here to catch you."

Long Qian suddenly took a breath of cold air.

No, coming for her?

"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you." Feiyun was about to get up.

Long Qian grabbed his wrist: "Didn't you say that they are all masters? But Wen Qian's brother is just an ordinary soldier. There will be casualties, right?"

"It's inevitable!" When you are out and encounter an attack, how can you not suffer casualties?

Long Qian looked at him and said seriously: "I have a way to prevent our brothers from hurting anyone."



Instead of facing the enemy head-on, the brothers put on gas masks one by one and broke into the miasma forest when the killer was approaching.

The killers immediately gave chase.

But after entering, Long Qian and the others soon disappeared.

Someone shouted in the forest: "Princess Ling is here, kill her!"

A group of men in black immediately rushed over and continued searching.

Feiyun and Wen Qian looked helplessly at the girl they were protecting in the middle.

Long Qian's head was even more mushy, and his scalp was numb almost instantly.

He really came here for her!

The brothers themselves were shouting just now, but it was just Feiyun who wanted to give it a try.

Unexpectedly, these men in black really rushed over.

Do they want to kill her?

Why kill her?

She is just a weak woman, how could she have such a big hatred?


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