Wherever the sulfur reaches, no matter how ferocious the snake is, it will give way.
Feiyun once again felt that it was actually good for Princess Ling to live a long life.
She always gives people unexpected surprises.
The two of them passed by the snake nest and started climbing.
From day to night, to the sky turning white, they finally conquered the mountain peak and walked out of the forest.
"Master Feiyun, is there any water?" Long Qian was about to collapse.
She stopped, squatted down, hugged her calf, and rubbed it gently.
"I feel like... I won't be able to walk for the next month."
Feiyun returned to sit beside her and handed out the water bag.
"Have a rest for a while, it will be dawn."
Long Qian took the water bag, raised it, and poured water into his stomach.
Suddenly, my clothes were pulled and my body was a little fluttery.
Before she could react, the person had been placed on an overhanging rock.
The sound of horse hooves got closer and closer, and the approaching team stopped not far from the two of them.
"Boss, this is it." The follower looked up at the mountain in front of him, "Climb over and we will be able to leave smoothly."
"Is everything arranged?" the leader asked in a low voice.
"Yeah." The attendant nodded and sighed.
"I didn't expect Prince Ling to be so treacherous and deliberately enter into the situation, leaving us helpless."
There were only less than twenty people left in the thousands of teams, which made no one feel comfortable.
"After you get out, you must collect the remaining silver coins." The leading man jumped off his horse, "With the silver coins, let's make a comeback!"
"Come back!" the brothers echoed in unison.
Long Qian, who was lying on the rock, looked sideways at Feiyun.
Feiyun nodded and went to grab her clothes.
"Pa", Long Qian slapped Feiyun's hand away.
Doesn't she feel shameless by always dragging her around?
"Who?"
When the people outside the forest heard the sound, they dismounted one by one and drew their swords.
Long Qian had no intention of hiding and stood up directly.
Unexpectedly, when she saw her height clearly, she still shook her legs.
Oh my god! So high?
"When I go back, I must let Uncle Nine Emperors teach me Qing Gong."
Long Qian said something, turned around, grabbed the protruding stone, and slowly slid down.
It’s not that she can’t do it, it’s that her legs hurt. It really hurts!
Feiyun was startled by her and almost slipped.
Long Qian landed safely. When she turned around, Feiyun, who was still on the rock just now, was already standing firmly behind her.
"How great is your Qing Gong? As long as I live in Jiuwang Mansion for a year, my Qing Gong will definitely be better than yours."
"Your Majesty is very busy, you'd better find Prince Ling." Feiyun wanted to bite off his tongue.
Why tell her that the Ninth Prince’s Qing Gong is very good?
There is no way that in one year or three months, the palace will be emptied by her.
"I don't want it, I want Uncle Nine Emperors." Long Qian pursed her lips.
The bandit leader stared at Long Qian and Feiyun, one tall and one short, and was filled with anger.
"Who are you? How dare you ignore us?"
Long Qian dusted off his palms and took a few steps forward.
"Just go ahead and capture me, you can't escape!"
"Captured without mercy? Just the two of you?" the leader laughed disdainfully.
In an instant, his open mouth could not be closed.
"What...what...did...you...to me?" The leader couldn't move his head and couldn't speak completely.
"Boss." The attendant looked at him in surprise, "You, your face was hit with a hidden weapon, it was... a silver needle."
No one knew how the silver needle came out, but Long Qian raised his arm.
On her wrist, there was a small thing like a fine steel ring.
"Tell me!" Long Qian pointed a pinhole at the leader, "Who is instigating you to deal with King Ling behind your back?"
