Chapter 39 Goodbye Qingcuo



She said this in an attempt to stop her daughter's naughty behavior.

But because she was holding the reins, she had to lean forward and try to push her hands down.

The little swill bucket screamed, "Mom, you're pinching my hand! It's so heavy!"

Chen Kuang's expression was extremely wonderful.

I silently apologized to Xiaosuitong for my ignorant remarks just now.

Good boy, I misunderstood you. You're so enlightened at such a young age. You have a bright future...

Amidst the commotion, the horse galloped into the forest.

The already dark night grew even darker, the branches of the trees on both sides passed by the field of vision, and the damp cold air in the forest hit my face.

Chen Kuang immediately felt goose bumps on his back, and a biting chill went all the way up from his spine to the top of his head.

wrong……

This is not due to the cold in the forest.

Chen Kuang's pupils constricted——

It was a spur of the moment!

There is danger!

"Get down!"

Chen Kuang shouted, using the little spiritual energy he had just recovered and squeezing his legs against the horse's belly.

Chu Wenruo quickly lay down obediently, and Xuantianma suddenly accelerated and galloped away.

At the same time, rays of cold light burst out from the forest.

"Swish swish——"

They turned out to be several iron plates, which came with a fierce gust of wind, brushed against the horse's body, and left several blood marks.

Xuantianma cried out in pain several times.

Several figures came aggressively, all wearing white clothes, with cultivation levels around the innate level, and holding swords in their hands. One of them was making hand gestures, and he must be the one controlling the iron plate.

Chen Kuang's heart tightened. It looked like they were not the Black Armor Guards, but rather people from the Three Tribulations Sect!

In his current exhausted state, relying only on Xuantian Horse, he wanted to escape...

Arabian Nights.

“Whoosh—”

Before Chen Kuang could calm down, the iron plates suddenly spun in the air, changed direction, and attacked again.

Xuantianma was already injured and there was no escape.

At this moment, a green figure suddenly jumped out like lightning, waving the long sword in his hand, and blocked the iron plate with a few "clang clang clang" sounds.

Immediately afterwards, Qingying jumped onto the horse, grabbed Chen Kuang and the other two, and showed his ghostly movements again.

In an instant, it disappeared into the woods.

Chen Kuang felt dizzy and looked closely at the face of the person holding him. His eyes widened with unexpected surprise.

"Qingcuo?!"

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