Chapter 549 Hesitation

Yu Hanyan was about to jump across the river, but when she stepped on the bank, the land where she landed suddenly sank. It's like a swamp, powerless. Not only that, a suction pulled her feet, like a hellish kid dragging her into the abyss.

Her heart sank, and her eyes caught a glimpse of two figures rushing towards her. She suddenly gritted her teeth, forcibly lifted her breath in mid-air, and struggled to lose nearly half of her physical strength, raising her body by half a foot, and then stepped into the air and turned to the other side.

Just as her body left, the silent land turned into a flowing mud sea, which rushed to the sky in an instant, and the deep brown towered into a mountain peak, like a predator.

The mud flow almost stuck to her upper. If her reaction is a little slow, I'm afraid she will have to sleep in the belly of this earth beast forever.

At this moment, she was bare-handed, but she was not afraid to meet the two surrounding figures.

These two people are dead night owls and scars. They looked dull and rushed to Yu Hanyan with their bare hands.

These dead bodies controlled by sorcerers have only a small half of their cultivation before their lifetime. Even if they are refined into a body of copper and iron bones, the jade cold smoke is not afraid at all.

But a bad feeling suddenly appeared in her heart.

The bullet criticized Xing for not chasing him, and the furious Zhou Fuping is still more than ten feet away. So, this feeling comes from...

"Bang!"

There was no amazing sound, only a dull shock. The two bodies exploded in mid-air, the pieces of flesh and blood splashed, and the highly poisonous corpse was sprinkled all over the body. Her clothes were quickly corroded with only a layer of black ash, and even if her body was transported to protect her body in time, it was also severely damaged.

She fell into the river and never heard anything again.

Zhou buping rushed over, jumped into the water like a cannonball, and chased downstream with the residual smell of corpses.

Qifeng Pavilion.

Qin Yan put away his sword and sat back on the chair with his face sinking like water.

Xiaofeng looked at him with a smile and said, "If you are ready, shall we start now?"

"Wait a minute." Qin Yan raised his hand and said, "Before we make this bet, I have a question to ask you."

"Do you want to know how the slave family won Sister Gong? No, this is the secret of the slave family. If you really want to know, the slave family will tell you after making this bet.

Qin Yan sneered: "I'm afraid that after finishing the bet, I don't have the fate to listen to your secret. Miss Xiaofeng, you asked me to come and seduced me to get into a trap. You must have taken a fancy to my soul, right? Unfortunately, although my soul is not worth much money, it is not picked up for nothing. If you take it easily, wouldn't you be sorry for the rice I have eaten over the years? If you really want it, please be sincere!"

A terrible light burst out of his pupils for a moment. Xiaofeng's soul trembled, unconsciously avoided his eyes, lowered his eyelids, and said, "What a man, why did you say such unconfident words? Xiaofeng's bet with the prince is just a small joke. Why do you have to..." Under Qin Yanjiong's eyes, she shook her head and sighed, "Well, since the prince is curious, the slave family will listen to him. In fact, it is also some incompetent tricks. Before betting, the slave family made a mechanism in the cup. If necessary, they can let the bottom of the cup sink down a little, so that it can barely hold a coin.

"I'm afraid it's not just the cup!" Qin Yan said in a low voice, "I'm watching from the side. When you put the copper money, neither hand touched the cup nor did you exert internal energy. How did you activate the mechanism?"

Xiaofeng squeezed her red lips and said, "Sure enough, I still can't hide it from the prince. In fact, there is another mystery on this table. When I bet just now, I don't need to touch the cup, I just need to gently step on the mechanism on the soles of my feet. Hee, of course, these tricks are not in the eyes of the prince. When the slave family plays with the prince for a while, they dare not use this means to deceive the prince..."

Qin Yan is clear in his heart. Just now, when Xiaofeng competed with Gong Yunxiu, he kept making his eyes open. True luck could never be hidden from his eyes, but the fine organs were different. After all, he is not proficient in this, and there is nothing he can do if he is cheated by Xiaofeng. Now Xiaofeng took the initiative to give up this method. He only snorted coldly and didn't believe it at all.

Xiaofeng observed his face and said, "If there are no other problems, shall we start now?"

"What do you have this time?"

Xiaofeng put her right hand on the table and spread out her five fingers, revealing an emerald pearl in her palm: "There are thirty-six pearls in the palm of my hand. After a while, the slave put these pearls in the bowl and divided part of it. The prince can guess..."

"Oh, is it a chess game?" Qin Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "But how do I know if there are any other pearls in your sleeve?"

Xiaofeng looked up at Qin Yan and said anly, "Are you worried about the slave family?"

"Of course. It's about the life of the young master. No matter how careful you are, you can't be too careful.

Xiaofeng looked at her resentfully, bit her lower lip, and suddenly raised her arm. She only heard a loud noise, and the fragrance spread. The Lingluo coat was taken off by her, revealing a large piece of crystal jade-like skin, leaving only a blasphemous dress close to her chest, barely covering the key points.

"Should you be relieved now? If it's not enough..." Her hand reached over her shoulder and took the momentum to untie the blasphemy.

Qin Yan quickly stopped her: "Enough, that's enough."

Xiaofeng put down her hand and smiled, "If you are relieved, please read it..."

"Wait!" Qin Yan also called.

"What's wrong?" Xiaofeng looked over fixedly.

Qin Yan looked at her and asked tentatively, "Miss Xiaofeng... is also a Buddhist?"

The reason why he asked this question was that when he tried to listen to her heart with his heart just now, he couldn't hear anything.

The day he practiced his magical power is still shallow, and the Buddhist magical power is not omnipotent. If he uses 'his psychic' to deal with masters such as Hao Chenang and Ge Xinglie, he basically can't hear any useful information, but may be consciously deceived by the other party. However, it should not be like a dead abyss like now, without even a trace of noise.

He once experienced this feeling in another person, but that person exuded a vast atmosphere of compassion, and he was a benevolent person who taught him the true righteousness of Buddhism. Ye Xinghe... Is Xiaofeng also like her, a disciple of the Shi family who practices the magical power of Buddhism?