When we set out, the steamed stuffed bun was hard soaked, that is, don't bring Biyun and lengluo.

Feng Jiuxi was helpless. She thought that with her current strength, Donglin estimated that few people could hurt herself, so she thought about it and agreed to the steamed stuffed bun. At this moment, Feng Jiuxi really felt that he was a proper pet son and a good mother

But when she got to the "good place" in the mouth of little steamed stuffed bun, she suddenly had the heart to kill.

The place where the smoke is misty and the sound of water is not elsewhere, but the natural warm pool in the back mountain of King Ming's mansion!

"The good place you said is here?" Feng Jiuxi said silently. At the moment, she also noticed that he was wrong all the way.

The steamed stuffed bun touched his head, quickly spread Feng Jiuxi's hand, ran to the edge of the warm pool, touched the warm water with his hand, and said happily, "Mom, the water here is so warm, and the aura is also very sufficient, which is especially suitable for cultivation, isn't it!"

Feng Jiuxi nodded and said yes. This place is really suitable for cultivation, but the key to the problem is, how could the child know that there is this place!

"Tell me the truth. Who asked you to bring me here?"

Hearing the speech, the little steamed stuffed bun's small face immediately wrinkled, "Oh, mom, it doesn't matter."

With that, he poked his head behind Feng Jiuxi. He looked like he was waiting for someone. Suddenly, little steamed stuffed bun noticed something behind his mother!

Without waiting for the joy on his little face to show, when he saw the visitor clearly, his little face turned white in an instant, "Mom, mom, be careful behind you!"

Feng Jiuxi also keenly found something wrong. She was angry behind her. She quickly flashed sideways. She saw a wisp of green spiritual power attack passing by and fell to the ground, forming an arm long pit!

Seeing that he didn't hit, the man jumped forward quickly, took out a soft sword from his arms and stabbed Feng Jiuxi quickly!

Feng Jiuxi was also unambiguous. With the body method of his previous life, he flashed the man's attack again from an incredible angle.

"Who are you?" Feng Jiuxi stared at the man wrapped tightly in front of him, protected the steamed stuffed bun behind him first, pressed his voice and asked, "you stay behind your mother and run away after seeing the opportunity!"

This person is threatening and deadly. She can't put her son at any risk.

"It doesn't matter who I am. Today, I was ordered to take your life!"

The man's voice is hoarse and thick, and his exposed eyes are very scary.

Ordered? Feng Jiuxi accurately caught the key in his words, pretended not to be able to fight, and asked in fear: "whose life? I asked myself, who wants to kill me?"

The man saw that in addition to her unique body method, there seemed to be no fluctuation of spiritual power on her. He suddenly had a lot of confidence, but he still had a tight mouth, "it's no use for you to know so much, as you're about to die. Die!"

With that, the man waved his soft sword again. Feng Jiuxi fixed her eyes and saw that this man was like her. He was a high-level spirit!

What kind of person can command a spiritual person of this rank to do the task of assassination?

It is not allowed for Feng Jiuxi to think more. The attack has come one after another.

If let her alone with this person, Feng Jiuxi still has the possibility of small victory, but now there are more small steamed stuffed buns to protect, she seems to have a lot of trouble.

The man saw her weakness early in the morning, and every move came straight to the small steamed stuffed bun, forcing Feng Jiuxi to reveal her flaws.