"hiss!"
Everyone gasped and looked at the scene in disbelief.
Murong Yixuan came to his senses and saw the bees hovering and buzzing above her for a while before finally leaving. He then hurried forward, pulled her out of the water, and wrapped her in his coat.
"Qingge, how are you?" Murong Yixuan was a little panicked. Seeing that her hands and face were swollen, he couldn't help feeling distressed and guilty.
Before leaving, she promised Uncle Xiao that he would protect her, but now she was chased and stung by bees, and she jumped into the pool with nowhere to hide, making her look miserable.
Feng Qingge didn't say anything, but just lowered his head slightly, his body trembling slightly.
Someone is targeting her!
That smell! Who is it? Who is targeting her
Thinking of herself being chased by bees all over the peach orchard and jumping into the water to avoid them, she was so angry that her whole body was shaking.
Murong Yixuan thought she was wet and shivering with cold, so he quickly picked her up and walked quickly towards the carriage.
Seeing Murong Yixuan carrying Feng Qingge away, the tourists who were enjoying the flowers around them began to discuss in low voices again.
No one noticed that on a peach tree not far away, a red figure was lying among the peach branches with a smile on his face...
The next moment, her figure flashed through the peach forest like a fairy among flowers, and instantly disappeared among the peach blossoms.
Returning to the inner area, she took off her veil and hummed a little tune happily, stepping lightly on the cobblestones under her feet. When she came inside, she saw the old man sweeping the floor again. She stopped, looked at him, and continued to walk inside on the pebbles.
When the red figure walked in, the old man who was sweeping the floor looked up and glanced at her. His eyes moved slightly, but his expression remained unchanged. He continued to sweep the floor with his head down.
Leng Shuang came back at noon, as if she was worried about her staying alone in Taohuawu, so she rushed back almost immediately after conveying the message.
Fengjiu threw her a book on sword techniques and told her to practice diligently. She moved some herbs and closed the door. Sometimes she would close the door for the whole day and would not even come out to eat.
The days in Taohuawu passed in peace and comfort. Fengjiu sometimes tinkered with medicinal herbs, and sometimes practiced. Her days were busy and fulfilling.
No one knew that within less than a month of arriving at Taohuawu, her cultivation had already leaped to the middle stage of the Xuanji realm of martial artist.
It took others ten years or even longer to cultivate to reach this level, but she advanced several levels in less than a month.
At this moment, she didn't know that in the courtyard where Guan Xilin and Leng Hua were, a massacre broke the peace that had been maintained...
"Who are you? Why are you breaking into my yard?"
Guan Xilin, wearing only a white undershirt, held a sword in his hand and stared at the dozen or so men in black who had forced their way into the courtyard. The barrier in the courtyard was broken by these people, which also woke them up from their deep sleep.
Leng Hua hurriedly put on his clothes and came out. He was shocked when he saw the dozen or so men in black holding long swords outside. After all, he had never faced such a scene before. Seeing those men in black surrounding them and pointing their bloodthirsty long swords at each other, he was naturally frightened.
A figure in a black robe walked out from behind with his hands behind his back, staring at Guan Xilin with sinister eyes and sneering sinisterly.