Sacred Soul of Blood

Chapter 647: Unforgivable (25)

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The middle-aged man stood up and said, "Are you going to see Qingjun in the city court?"

Jie Lan nodded, "I heard that he has the power to resurrect. Only he can cure my friend's injury, so we must go to him."

"But after Qing Jun went to the city court, I heard that it can only be used by the city lord. Even if other people are relatives of the nobles, the city lord will never let Qing Jun treat their illnesses, even if the other party is dead."

Jielan's heart became cold. She understood that even if she wanted to see the city lord, it would be extremely difficult, not to mention letting him speak to save Chengfeng. This is obviously an extravagant hope, but even if it is extravagant hope, she will still go, even if she saves herself. Life is also going to go.

"Thank you for your concern, but we still have to go. I hope that after we leave, Qingliu Town will prosper and you can live a good life." Jie Lan called to Xiao Diao, "Bi Luo!"

Little Mink ran to Jie Lan and transformed into a mount. Jie Lan put the wind on the back of the mink. Then she got on the back of the mink and said to Qi Xue: "Xue, Long Yi will trouble you to take care of it. I’m afraid I can’t control Feiqi alone anymore."

Qi Xue nodded, and pulled the black pig with his injured hands on the back of the crane. Long Yi looked up at the worried Jielan, knowing that she was concerned about Chengfeng at this moment, and suddenly seemed to understand the secret relationship between her and Chengfeng, what kind of relationship this relationship is, maybe Even Jie Lan herself is not very clear.

Jie Lan said to the bone sword: "I don't know if the bone sword master is going to stay here or go with us?"

Bone Sword scratched his head, looked at this group of people, and said something that Jie Lan and Qi Xue did not expect, "Since you want to thank you so sincerely, then thank me, old man, then, I It's already calculated. The total is 1,330 yuan, not much, just that, you can also pay."

The middle-aged man with a broken leg was a little stunned, and said, "What is this money?"

"There should be more than a thousand people here. So many of you have been rescued. I only charge you a penny and it is very cheap. Looking at your tattered town, I guess there is no money to get, and I Just make do, don't care about you." Bone Sword stretched out his hand and asked them for money.

The middle-aged man with a broken leg and the fellow villagers looked at each other, not knowing what to do? If you want to give it, they might not even be able to pay a penny. If you want to say no, they are indeed their own life-savers, which really makes them feel extremely embarrassed, "This... this!"

Jielan did not expect that this old problem of bone swords was committed again. She grabbed the bone sword by the back of the neck, lifted him up and threw him on his yellow donkey, and said: "I think you still followed us. Okay, lest you make this town smoggy."

Jie Lan slapped the yellow donkey, and when the donkey was in pain, she flew into the space and flew towards the east of Qingliu Town.

And Jie Lan and Qi Xue each took their mounts and flew towards the city court.

The names of these towns in Qingliu Town sincerely prayed to them who were away, hoping that the people who came and went in a hurry without even leaving a name could fulfill their wish.