Xiao Qian didn't shine or shut up. She smiled lightly, her lips opened and closed, and she silently said two words: "Thank you."

"What are you thanking?!" Indra Shitian was about to pinch Xiao Qian's neck, but stopped at this time, and he shouted in a rage.

Xiao Qian still had that quiet smile, and the corners of her lips opened and closed again: "Everything."

Indra was staring at Xiao Qian with a fierce look.

His face was twisted and ferocious, and his expression was fierce and evil.

But despite this, the hand still did not make the final move.

Hongjiang was covered in blood, as if she had just experienced a fierce battle

She came behind Indra, stared at Xiao Qian fiercely, and persuaded anxiously: "Master! She is using the attacking technique on you, kill her!"

Indra's hand was slowly tightening, and he seemed to be struggling violently inside.

Hong Jiang's face was full of jealous hatred: "Master, don't forget how she treated you. You almost lost your life to dispel the Gu and disperse her."

"But she has been lying to you from beginning to end, using you to deceive you and use you to achieve her goals."

"In the end, she turned around and threw herself back into Feng Che's arms. You can't be soft-hearted with such a woman!"

Xiao Qian was unmoved when Hong Jiang said that.

She stared at Indra, her eyes filled with Indra's figure.

That light smile seemed to be seeing the person you like the most, nothing in the world was important.

Because she has already obtained the whole world.

Indra's hand was tighter.

He was very angry, as if he was hating himself, and as if he was resenting Xiao Qian.

Several emotions intertwined, making his young face extremely distorted, and the entanglement in his heart was completely revealed on his face.

Seeing that Di Shitian had not taken action for a long time, Hong Jiang raised his sword and stabbed Xiao Qian: "Master, you can't do it, I'll help you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her sword stabbed Xiao Qian directly into the heart.

But, the sword couldn't get closer.

He was held by Indra's bare hands, and blood kept overflowing from his fingers.

Hongjiang was startled and quickly let go of her sword.

But she became even more angry because of this. She even slashed at Xiao Qian with one palm regardless of Di Shitian's thoughts.

However, before she hit Xiao Qian, she flew up like a kite with broken strings and then fell heavily.

She vomited a mouthful of blood and looked at Indra in disbelief: "Master...Master..."

Indra yelled: "No one can hurt her except me!"

Hong Jiang's heart full of pain and resentment was written on her face. She was so heartbroken. To this day, the master actually attacked her because of this woman.

She was so jealous again. She was jealous of this woman doing nothing and having everything. But she sacrificed her life for decades, but in the end she confirmed again and again that she was nothing.

Why?

Why?

This palm is merciless.

Hongjiang was so injured that she kept vomiting blood.

Blood was everywhere on the lips and the corners of the mouth, dyeing a large area red.

Just when Indra was distracted because his palm was too heavy, three figures jumped down from the wall.

Changsun Tao raised his sword and attacked Di Shitian, and Yun Fei immediately controlled Hongjiang.

And Zero also took Xiao Qian back to a safe distance.

The first sword, Di Shitian did not flash or shut up, and let Changsun Tao stab into his body.

He just looked at Xiao Qian, and his eyes seemed to be broken: "Chu Xiao Qian! You have such a cruel heart!"

Xiao Qian didn't look at Indra.

At this moment, she was so ashamed that she dared not look directly at this man.

At Xiao Qian's dodging, Indra laughed a few times: "You are so good, very good!"

At this moment, Wu Ti, who was "resurrected from the dead", had already fallen into his opponent Hong Jiang, and he had no reaction to this.

All I had was the despair of being hurt by Xiao Qian again.

"Bang!"

Indra Tsui wanted to cut off the sword that entered his body, but this was a magic weapon that was passed down from generation to generation, so he could do nothing, but instead pulled out a big hole in his right chest.

He held the sword and pushed it violently, and the sword body pulled out of his body, and the empty wound was frightening and rolled up.

Finally, he glanced at Xiao Qian, and his figure flashed, turning into a erratic shadow, swept up to the roof, and disappeared without a trace after a few flashbacks.

Changsun Tao simply withdrew his sword, without any intention of chasing him.

Hong Jiang looked at the back of Di Shitian leaving without hesitation, smiled bitterly, then fell to the ground without any resistance.

"lady!"

Mr. Feng rushed over, and before the people arrived, an anxious voice had already sounded.

Xiao Qian immediately threw herself into Mr. Feng's arms and leaned against Mr. Feng's arms, never looking up for a long time.

It turned out that Changsun Tao received the news that Indra Shitian had been peeping at the Prime Minister's Mansion in recent days, so they used the trick and led Indra Shitian into the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Their purpose was not Indra, but the red ginger, which was extremely important for Indra.

Without Hong Jiang's help, Indra will definitely find it difficult to control his skills. Once Indra has a problem, the person who has saved Indra may appear.

In this way, they can follow the clues and find out the secret behind it.

That's why they deliberately let Indra Shitian go, leaving only Hong Jiang.

As for Xiao Qian, she was not in this dangerous plan, but she took the initiative to participate when she knew that Mr. Feng and the others were going to deal with Indra.

It's not because it's fun or to sell treasures to seek rewards.

She is really, and wants to end this kind of life as soon as possible.

She didn't want to be worried every day, and she didn't want the people around her to be busy and busy.

However, she knew that only by solving Indra's affairs as soon as possible could everyone be truly relieved.

However, she felt even more guilty.

To Fengxia, guilt has long surpassed fear and hatred.

Originally, Mr. Feng refused to agree to Xiao Qian's participation, but after Xiao Qian explained the reason, Changsun Tao, Wu Ti and Ling were there, so he reluctantly agreed.

God knows how nervous he was just now.

A heart seems to be held by someone, sometimes tight and sometimes loose.

Hong Jiang withdrew her gradually empty eyes and stared at Yun Fei fiercely: "You are indeed not dead."

Yun Fei shrugged: "You are worried."

Hong Jiang spat: "Do not be aware of it, it is hard to be a thief in the family. You and Jiu Wan are all birds of a feather, it's not a pity that they are brothers and sisters!"

Yun Fei did not answer the conversation, but just silently pinched her hand.

Hong Jiang sneered: "Wu Ti, I have never been sorry for you. Why did you treat me like this?"

Yun Fei smiled: "Never? Is it not your credit to the little orchid becoming his current gaze?"

Hongjiang tilted her head and stopped talking.

Changsun Tao ordered indifferently: "Zero, take her back to the dungeon, and the rest should be dispersed. If there is any news, I will tell you."

So Zero took Hong Jiang to the dungeon, and Mr. Feng led Xiao Qian back to comfort her, leaving only him and Yun Fei.

Yun Fei waved his hand: "Uncle Grandpa, what I should have done has been done, so see you. What do I need to do next? Please give me instructions."

Changsun Tao nodded and did not say a word to him.

Yun Fei was tactful and left without any more entanglements.

Changsun Tao silently looked at the sword in his hand for a long time, and a hint of doubt continued to fade away - Indra was getting weirder. Why did the sword stabbed into his body feel like...

However, no matter how confused the doubt is, the matter is done, you have to go home quickly.
Chapter completed!