1291: C1291 Fate's Trick!

C1291 Fate's Trick!

He had been too tired. He had been driving on his long legs for a whole week, and he was almost exhausted.

"Yes, I'm rushing to the critical point too. There's still less than fifty men left. There's still a pot of water here, you can take some with you."

With that, Ling Yao took out a bottle of water and passed it to him.

Qin Feng was stunned. His face was full of black lines. He felt a cold wind pass by and his restless heart completely quieted down.

Aren't you kind girls who would rather send water than invite him to ride in a car?

Or had she not thought of it at all?

"Um, I see that your shed is broken. It's quite spacious!"

Qin Feng took the water and rubbed his hands. From time to time, he would look at the other party and hint with his eyes, hoping that the other party would understand.

He felt very awkward. No matter what, he was the commander of the three regions, their Black Rock City, and their peerless leader.

In terms of mounts, there was an even more powerful Ten Star Forbidden Beast, but at the moment, he wanted to ask for help from someone else, so he couldn't say it out loud.

Who wouldn't have face?

"Hmm, what a pity. It's all that damn demon spirit's fault. The heavens are really unfair. Why did you make me become Soul Master?"

As she spoke, Ling Yao pouted her lips in distress and said with a depressed tone.

Qin Feng was completely speechless. Forget it, maybe he was too embarrassed to say no.

Thinking of this, he bid farewell to the other party. Before he could shake hands with him again, he turned around and walked forward.

"Wait a minute, sir, come back. There's danger in front, wait for Uncle Biao to come back, you can go over! "

Although the previous battle was very dangerous and Uncle Biao was surrounded by two Elementalists, Ling Yao was not worried at all. This was because the strength of Uncle Kuang was not as simple as it seemed.

Although he was just Divine Martial Cultivator, he was not an ordinary godly martial artist. With Tyrant Blade in his hands, he had never lost. At least, in her mind and memories, he had never lost.

Qin Feng heard the other person's words and felt a burst of excitement in his heart. He quickly ran to the front of the car and jumped onto it.

The battle in front seemed to have come to an end. Even Qin Feng felt his scalp tingle from the combat power of Uncle Biao. If he were to fight it, he probably wouldn't even last a round.

Seeing that the danger in front was about to be eliminated, Qin Feng turned around and started chatting with Ling Yao.

From their conversation, Qin Feng found out that the other party was actually someone from the Heavenly Star City. However, since they belonged to the commoner district of the outer Sixth Ring, her family was still in transportation, so they were quite famous in the Sixth Ring, with a lot of status.

After waiting for about half an hour, the commotion in front calmed down. Uncle Biao walked back with a murderous look on his face. His body was covered in ice and blood.

He looked like a general that had just returned from a charge, and the bloodthirsty aura he emitted was extremely shocking.

"Who are you, miss? Did he hurt you?"

When Uncle Biao saw Qin Feng, he immediately showed a strong hostility. He raised the broken dragon blade in his hand and jumped onto the carriage, aiming at Qin Feng.

"Uncle Biao, don't misunderstand, he is just passing by to ask for saliva, and he is also heading to the critical point, if he wants to enter Heavenly Star City, let's bring him along!"

There was a pleading tone in Ling Yao's voice. Actually, she had already seen through Qin Feng's thoughts and never mentioned it because she was afraid that Uncle Biao would misunderstand.

"No, you can't bring a stranger with you. On the way, there are too many people who want to harm Miss. I must guarantee your safety, otherwise, the Patriarch will definitely blame you!"

Uncle Biao turned around and coldly said to Qin Feng, "Get off. We don't have outsiders on our car. If you know what's good for you, don't wait for me to make a move!"

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders in annoyance, but he did not show it on his face. After all, the car belonged to someone else, so he could not take it for himself.0

Moreover, this Uncle Biao was not a good opponent. From his judgement, he was at least a late Bone Forging Divine Martial Cultivator.

"Alright then. Since it's not too far away, I'll walk over. Many thanks, beautiful lady Ling!"

Qin Feng grinned and jumped off the carriage. He jumped over the pit and started walking away.

Ling Yao could only sigh as she sat in her seat. When Uncle Biao drove away from Qin Feng, she even waved to bid farewell to Qin Feng.

"Miss, you must remember, you must not easily trust any stranger outside, especially the opposite sex. Many evil people have ill intentions towards your demon spirit, and they will even capture you and imprison you to raise you as a female pet …"

After travelling for three hours, they saw two figures standing like gate gods in the vast expanse of white in front of them.

Uncle Biao saw that Ling Yao seemed to be sulking. It must be because of the person she picked up earlier.

It was because she was a young lady, and he, as a servant, had rejected her idea, which made her feel uncomfortable.

"Uncle Biao, you don't need to explain. I'm not that important to my family. It should be the goods that you have with you, Uncle Biao!"

Ling Yao lowered her head, her tone full of self-mockery.

She had never felt that she was so important to her family. Every year, on her way home, she would more or less encounter obstacles!

The real reason, was because every single Ling Family attendant who escorted her home would transport goods on their bodies.

This was Ling Family, why would he care if she lived or died? Just to make it convenient and save time and resources, he had to transport her back with the guards.

They didn't know that the journey was extremely difficult and dangerous. Many evil people were eyeing the transport guards and robbing them. If they were the slightest bit careless, they would lose their lives.

Weren't the Fang Clan members just taking advantage of the chaos to rob the Demon Spirit? They had simply turned it into food for it.

"Miss, don't say that. Actually, the family head and the others are very worried about you. Did this old servant not ride on that person just now make you feel uncomfortable?"

Uncle Biao smiled, his attitude was very peaceful.

Ling Yao was the third young miss of Ling Family. It could be said that her fate of being prosperous had been changed by her demon spirit.

All year round, he would be exiled into the ancient forest, placed in a relay station in a small village, and kept watch over the family's business.

He only had the chance to reunite with his family and meet his parents once every year during the last three days of the year.

Even though he was a servant of the Ling Family, no one in the clan dared to look down on him.

Therefore, he felt sympathy for the Third Miss' fate!

Ling Yao bitterly shook her head and didn't say anything. She was actually unhappy about this matter.

Although that Qin Feng is a stranger and doesn't understand much, there is one thing that she cares about. That is, when he's by her side, the enchanting demon spirit is very well-behaved, as if it has disappeared into her body.

Thus, she inexplicably poisoned Qin Feng, causing him to feel a sense of security and anticipation.

She did not answer Uncle Biao's question. Seeing that it was about to reach its climax, she wanted to quickly meet her parents, but she was also very reluctant to return to her family.

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