Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

Chu Qingzhi crossed her arms and asked in a playful tone: "If you want to catch us, do you have to fly up first?"

Wan Zhilin looked at the high mountain top, feeling depressed and aggrieved, he couldn't fly up, "Fly down if you have the ability!"

Chu Qingzhi continued to stall for time, and the snow lotus would finish opening in a while, "We can fly down, but you may not be able to catch it!"

Wan Zhilin glared at Chu Qingzhi with hatred, if he could, he would slap Chu Qingzhi to death without hesitation, "As long as you dare to fly down, I can catch it!"

Chu Qingzhi pointed at the people next to Wan Zhilin, "It's not impossible to fly down, you kill the dozen or so people next to you, and we will fly down."

Those dozen or so people were all kicked down the mountain by Chu Qingzhi, and now they are with Wan Zhilin's killer, needless to say, they also know that they have gone to inform.

Unexpectedly, they still have the brains to kill with a knife!

Wan Zhilin looked at the people beside him, thinking about the feasibility in his mind.

Seeing Wan Zhilin's pensive look, everyone knew that he was moved. The old man quickly said: "My lord, he is playing tricks on you. Even if you kill us, he will not come down."

At the same time, she secretly scolded Chu Qingzhi for being insidious and cunning, and wanted them to fight among themselves before anything else happened.

The first round was a deal breaker.

Wan Zhilin gritted his teeth and gave an order: "First-class guards are ready, you cover each other, fly up to catch people, and take all three of them to me."

"Yes, my lord."

The first-class guards are the first-class killers. They were newly trained by Wan Zhilin during this period. The entire army was wiped out last time. It makes me sad to think about it.

A total of fifty people stood in formation and began to fly to the top of the mountain.

Looking at this scene, Gong Wentang was very nervous, "You two, have you decided to move?"

He came to pick a snow lotus, but he was included in the camp of his seniors, what a disaster!

Chu Qingzhi glanced at him, "What are you afraid of?"

Tang Jinghong turned around and went back, brought a plate of peanuts over, and grabbed a handful into his hands.

Gong Wentang, "..."

That is the first-class killer of the King of Northern Borderlands. His martial arts are extremely high, and he kills like hemp. Now he is here to kill them. He is not watching a show, what kind of peanuts are he eating! He was so nervous!

Chu Qingzhi also grabbed a handful of peanuts and said, "Peanuts are not bad, they can be eaten, and they can also be used as hidden weapons!"

Tang Jinghong smiled, "You can eat."

Gong Wentang, "..."

The first killer is about to fly up...

Tang Jinghong flicked his fingers, a peanut flew over, and the first killer fell down again.

Gong Wentang, "..."

Everyone, "..."

The same is true of the fate of the second killer.

Then the third, the fourth, the fifth...

The last scene I saw was that killers flew up one by one, and then fell down one by one, like a kite that suddenly broke its string. The scene was cruel and funny.

Seeing this scene, Wan Zhilin was almost autistic, not even in the mood to get angry.

Gong Wentang couldn't help sighing, he deserves to be a famous senior brother in Beijiang City, this inner strength is abnormally deep!

At this moment, one person and one rider came galloping from a distance, rolling up waves of dust and smoke.

After Wan Zhilin saw it, his mood finally improved a little, "Chi Zheng, you came just in time."

With a heavy bow on his back, Chi Zheng dismounted from his horse and cupped his hands at Wan Zhilin, "Lord Wan!"

He is a well-known archer in northern Xinjiang. Apart from his missions, he taught soldiers how to archery in the military camp in northern Xinjiang. He was quite prestigious in the military camp.

This time, under the order of the King of Northern Xinjiang, he came to assist Wan Zhilin in intercepting and killing his brothers.

"You're welcome." Wan Zhilin straightened his chest, "Chi Zheng, they are all on the top of the mountain, please force them down!"

"Yes." Chi Zheng arched his hands, then took off his heavy bow, and put an arrow on it.

At the same time, Gong Wentang said pleasantly, "The snow lotus is blooming."

Chu Qingzhi took out a white silk handkerchief from her sleeve pocket, went to pick the big snow lotus, then wrapped it carefully, wrapped it with a layer of spiritual power, and put it in her sleeve pocket.

Seeing how particular Chu Qingzhi was, Gong Wentang was afraid to pick them, "Young man, can you pick them for me?"

"Is there any Sipa?" It would be a pity if such a precious medicinal material was broken.

Gong Wentang shook his head, slightly embarrassed, "Those are all things that gentle people bring, I'm a rough person..."

Chu Qingzhi glanced at Gong Wentang, and walked towards Tang Jinghong, "Jinghong, do you have a silk handkerchief?"

Tang Jinghong took out a silk handkerchief from his skirt and gave it to Chu Qingzhi.

Gong Wentang secretly said, pay attention to people.

Chu Qingzhi helped Gong Wentang pick the snow lotus, handed it to him, and asked by the way, "Do you know how to use snow lotus?"

Gong Wentang shook his head sincerely, "I don't know, I'm not a doctor."

Chu Qing Zhizhen was a little worried that Gong Wentang wasted the snow lotus, "Does the doctor you know know how to use it?"

Gong Wentang hesitated and said, "I guess they don't know, they haven't even seen Xuelian before."

Chu Qingzhi, "..."

This guy is not reliable at all!

Gong Wentang flipped through his memory, and suddenly remembered a person, "By the way, Cong Chusheng should know."

Chu Qingzhi was surprised, "Do you know Cong Chusheng?"

Gong Wentang was even more surprised, "If you ask me like that, is it possible that you both know each other?"

Chu Qingzhi nodded, "I know you!"

Gong Wentang excitedly said: "That's really flooding the Dragon King Temple."

Chu Qingzhi glanced at Gong Wentang up and down, "Your snow lotus is not for Li Yuanshao, is it?"

"It's him..." Gong Wentang realized later, he looked at Chu Qingzhi in a daze, shocked, "You guys also know him?"

Chu Qingzhi said: "I know you."

Gong Wentang, "..."

At this time, the sound of piercing the sky came...

Chu Qingzhi hurriedly walked towards Tang Jinghong, "This man is a bit powerful, he shoots three arrows at once, and he is still so powerful!"

Three powerful arrows were aimed at the three of them. Of course, he was not aiming at the people, but at the top of the mountain...

There is something tied to the tip of the arrow, and it is packed in a small bamboo tube.

That bamboo tube must not be a good thing, Chu Qingzhi picked up three stones and threw them over.

The stone contained spiritual power, and when it flew over, it shattered the three arrows, and the bamboo tube exploded...

The bamboo tube turned out to be blood ants.

The blood ant is a kind of red ant that likes to drink blood. It is as big as a fly and has a strong anesthetic effect. A bite from it can numb a leg.

It is a specialty of northern Xinjiang.

When Chi Zheng saw this, a strange look flashed in his eyes, this man's martial arts might have reached its peak.

Seeing this, Wan Zhilin was angry and helpless, "Chi Zheng, is there anything else you can do?"

Chi Zheng shook his head, "I tried my best."

At this time, Chu Qingzhi and Tang Jinghong saw soldiers approaching from a distance, watching the battle, they were not young.

Looks like it's time to go.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and the King of Northern Xinjiang has a lot of capable people, so he can't be too big.

Chu Qingzhi took out the jade flute and played a hypnotic tune.

The aggressive tune consumes too much of her spiritual power, and she is still running for her life, saving her spiritual power.