Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 6: : “Brother Lin” rolled down the mountain

　　 They have not forgotten that when they saw Monsoon Smoke for the first time, the thin and thin little guy in the white clothes that looked like a piece of paper was completely different from the young lady they imagined.

　　 They couldn’t forget, after they took out the World Destruction armor, the greedy eyes of the brothers of Monsoon Smoke and the yelling at Monsoon Smoke.

　　 "I think this incident must have something to do with the young lady's uncles. The young lady has already agreed to hand over the armor, and they have to kill them all. They are simply not human!" A guard clenched his fist in angrily .

　　"In any case, the adults were kind to us back then. We must not watch the lady suffer. I think even if the lady really handed over the armor, those people would not keep her living in this world, we We must not let the young lady go back again. When we arrive in the city, the young lady will take over as the lord of the city. We must find a way to keep her. Don't let her go back softly." The headed strong man frowned.

　　 Jifeng Yan is obviously fourteen years old, but she still looks like eleven or twelve years old. God knows what a miserable life she led in the family.

　　 "Boss, don't worry! Thanks to the young lady this time, our fate is also saved by the young lady, and she must be protected!" The guards showed their loyalty.

　　 "Well, you know these words yourself, don't let the lady hear them, the lady is gentle-tempered, even if the brute treats her badly, she is still soft-hearted when she falls, knowing these will only make her sad." The brawny headed.

　　 "Yes!"

　　 The carriage was no more than twenty meters away, and suddenly a dark shadow rolled from the mountain to the front of the horse's hoof. A group of guards stood on guard like frightened birds, thinking they had encountered an enemy attack again, but waited for them to fix their eyes. At first glance, he was dumbfounded.

　　 The monsoon smoke in the carriage felt the carriage stopped, thinking that something had happened, and immediately stretched out his head and looked out.

　　 I saw that a half-year-old child was lying in front of the carriage, his back was covered in blood and blood, and a large amount of blood was scattered along the path of his fall.

　　 "What's the matter with this child?" The strong man headed immediately stepped forward to check, and Monsoon Smoke came out of the carriage and leaned over.

　　 The child looked thirteen or fourteen years old at most, face down, and the injuries on her body were not light. When Monsoon Smoke saw the child’s back with some charred injuries, her face immediately turned black.

　　 No one knows better than Monsoon Smoke what the effects of his five thunderstorms are after falling. The injury on this kid's back was obviously chopped by her five thunderstorms, and it came from the place where he fell. Within the scope of the second wave of five thunders.

　　 For a while, Monsoon Smoke was speechless...

　　 She was thinking about killing the chasers, yes, but... she didn't mean to affect the innocent at all! !

　　 looked at this kid's skin and flesh spattered by the thunders, and the guilty conscience in Monsoon Yan's heart... it is simply impossible to describe.

　　"Miss, the injury on this child..." The headed burly man spoke thoughtfully, and the look at Monsoon Smoke was also full of intriguing feeling.

　　 Monsoon Smoke is a little guilty. As a cultivator, although she can use violence, she never hurts the innocent. Otherwise, it will be smashed by the heavens, but... how does she know that this child will hide In this mountain where birds don't lay eggs.