Luo Qingchen rode Feng Chenyin's horse all the way to the west. She didn't know where the horse would take her.
Originally, the Red Sleeve Goddess and his group were not that fast to catch up with her, but something unexpected happened along the way.
The snow was falling so hard that the horses were hindered from walking in the snow. In addition, Emei and his party met the person who was supporting them. They walked in the snow and caught up with her directly.
With a "whoosh" sound, the Red-sleeved Goddess and Fang Rou landed in front of her, and behind her were seven or eight people from Emeizhong.
"He really is still haunted." Luo Qingchen narrowed his eyes coldly, with a cold light in his eyes.
It's really disgusting to see such a self-proclaimed martial arts upright person.
"You can't run away, so come back to Emei with us!" One of the men in orange clothes pulled out a long sword and said, "Only we can protect your safety."
"My life is my own, and I don't need your protection for my safety." Luo Qingchen nodded slightly, her clear eyes filled with a layer of cold frost.
"Eternal Life Medicine Man, your existence will cause unnecessary disputes and robberies in the world." Red-sleeved God Ni said with half-squinted eyes: "Today you must return to Emei with us."
"What if I don't go?" Luo Qingchen shrugged and chuckled disdainfully: "You so-called decent people are going to kill me by force to save the world?"
Her voice was neither soft nor serious, but every word was precise, and her tone was full of ridicule.
"But since you said your life is your own, then why do you follow the hero Long Yin!" Fang Rou looked at her with a puzzled look in her eyes.
"What does it have to do with you that I follow the Dragon Song hero?" Luo Qingchen picked up the Feng Wu sword on the horse and said while dismounting: "Or do you like him?"
"I..." Fang Rouyu wanted to say something, but she retracted when she saw the sharp extension of the red-sleeved god.
The next second, she gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't."
"Oh." Luo Qingchen responded indifferently: "I don't care if you have it, as long as I have it."
"you… "
"This is why I want to follow him. Now that I'm telling you, I wonder if you will be happier or disappointed?" Luo Qingchen's lips curved into a faint smile, and she stared at Fang Rou's expression seriously.
Those tender eyes became obviously dim, and there was even a hint of jealousy and murderous intent.
She didn't see it clearly, and she didn't want to understand it.
"No matter what, we will take you back to Emei today." Fang Rou half-squinted her eyes and said coldly: "If you don't want to get hurt, it's better not to resist."
"Injured?" Luo Qingchen sneered and said, "Do you think you can beat me?"
Under the protection of Shen Qingfeng, the original owner of the Immortal Medicine Man did not know much about martial arts.
But she was different. Just because the original owner couldn't resist, it didn't mean she couldn't do it.
"The little medicine man has a good breath." The Red Sleeve Divine Ni glanced at Fang Ju and said, "Rou'er leaves it to you."
"Yes, Master!" After Fang Rou responded, she quickly pulled out the long sword in her hand and looked at Luo Qingchen and said, "We don't want to hurt you, but if you resist, no wonder my sword has no eyes."
For the first time, she felt that the master's order was so correct. Even in an unknown corner of her heart, she hoped that this so-called immortal medicine man would disappear from this world.
Just because of what Feng said: She is my wife. (To be continued)