*The Protagonist is pregnant with My Cub*

Untitled Part 38

Feng Qingmian rushed to Futan Mountain with the fastest speed, and then found the waterfall.

With frost in his eyebrows, his right hand moved slightly, and a four-foot long sword suddenly appeared. This sword is made of black iron, and the body of the sword is wrapped by the cold sword intent.

Feng Qingmian held the hilt of the sword and waved forward, and the sword sharply broke through the waterfall, revealing the hole behind.

In a flash, the figure disappeared from the spot in an instant and reappeared in the cave. After walking along the cave for a while, found the tightly closed stone gate.

He waved his hand to hit an immortal force, and a faint halo appeared, which was the enchantment set by others.

Feng Qingmian didn't intend to be polite, and violently broke the barrier with his sword energy.

Song Miaomiao, who was in a daze in the room, only heard a 'boom', and the closed stone door became torn apart. When she saw the familiar figure appear, she immediately sat up and ran in the direction of his excited face.

"Eldest brother, you are finally here!" Song Miaomiao said excitedly.

Feng Qingmian looked at her carefully and found that she didn't look like she had suffered. he was relieved and somewhat angry at the same time.

"Little Junior Sister stayed here and had a very nourishing life." Feng Qingmian squinted and sneered.

Intuition told him that this time, I am afraid it is not as simple as being robbed.

Before Song Miaomiao could explain, Yan Han, who noticed that the barrier had been broken, also hurried over.

Just happen to seeing the scene of the two 'embracing', the redness in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

In fact, as long as she takes a few steps forward, she can find that there is still such a distance between the two.

The moment she found out that she was walking in, Feng Qingmian looked at her warily and protected the person behind him.

Such a move undoubtedly stimulated Yan Han, she bit her lip and asked, "Miaomiao, what is your relationship with him?"

She naturally recognized that the person in front of her was Song Miaomiao's senior brother, Feng Qingmian, the eldest disciple of Si Miao Peak. .

Hearing this, Feng Qingmian roughly guessed what was going on, and felt a little resentful in his heart.

Although He don't know what Song Miaomiao has done, the most important thing at the moment is to deal with the outsiders first. When we get to a safe place, we will settle accounts with her!

Before Song Miaomiao could speak, Feng Qingmian said first: "I am Miaomiao's future Taoist companion and we will hold a ceremony of marriage next month. It's you, why did you take my fiancee away?"

Hearing 'Future Taoist Companion' "Fiancée" and other words, Yan Han was stunned, looked at her in disbelief, and asked, "Miaomiao, didn't you promise to be with me forever? Now, you want to make a contract with him?!"

Not only Yan Han, but even Feng Qingmian, who was standing in front of her, turned around and looked at her with a bit of coolness.

The scene in front of her made Song Miaomiao's head a little bigger.

But this kind of thing involving principles must be made clear, she doesn't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

She first stepped forward to hold the hand of the senior brother, gave the senior brother a glance, and then looked at Yan Han with burning eyes, and said in a serious tone: "Yan Han, you should know that when I said that, I really regard you as my best sister. But you kept such a big thing. You had the opportunity to tell me, but never said it. In this regard, even if we break up now, you have no position to say anything about me."

Yan Han didn't seem to hear it at all, just kept mumbling to himself: "You promised me, you clearly promised me..."

Suddenly, Yan Han burst into flames. A black fog emerged, shrouding his entire being.

Feng Qingmian's expression changed when he saw this, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

When the thick black mist disappeared, the person had turned into an adult man. When He saw them, he couldn't help but let out a 'tsk' and secretly cursed 'coward'.

Thinking of the black fog that sealed his defense against the immortal treasure, Song Miaomiao immediately said nervously: "Senior brother, be careful!"

Yan Han glanced at them and smacked her tongue: "Although the lord looks down on the way his girls are chirping, since you are his person then it's mine. Since it's mine, she flirts with other men in front of the master, and wants to be nice to him, but doesn't take me seriously!"

Song Miaomiao was stunned. After a while, she quickly replied: "Who is your person, the person I want to make a contract with is the senior brother, and it has nothing to do with you."

Yan Han wanted to say something, and a sharp sword energy wiped his face and the long hair on the temples fell down.

"Stop talking nonsense, Miaomiao is my fiancée, you kidnapped her from me, and I can't let you go because of this alone. Not to mention that you are of the blood of the demon race, as an immortal, today I will kill you here!" Feng Qingmian said coldly.

"Hey, if you have the ability, you can do it and see if it can kill me." Yan Han was very disdainful of this.

For the first time, Song Miaomiao intuitively felt how big the difference between the two personalities was.

Feng Qingmian didn't speak either, he swung his sword directly at him and soon the two of them fought together.

Song Miaomiao was a little worried that the senior brother would suffer from the black fog, but through observation, she found that the senior brother was not afraid of the black fog, and even the immortal energy on his body actually suppressed the black fog.

Yan Han obviously found this too, he stretched out his hand and waved a palm, widening the distance between them.

After stabilizing his body, he looked at him with sharp eyes, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Si Miaofeng, Feng Qingmian." He retracted the sword with one hand, and Feng Qingmian replied in a very light tone.

"Hey, that's true. You must have learned a lot of real kung fu under the door of Mr. Wuchen. But if you want the life of laodzu, you are not qualified." After he finished speaking, thick black appeared on his body. Fog soon filled the cave.

Song Miaomiao frowned subconsciously, and threw an ancient bell-shaped fairy treasure, covering the two of them.

When the senior brother came in, she tried to open the storage space and then took two high-grade defensive fairy treasures.

The ancient bell she threw is one of them, which is specially used to restrain the devilish energy.

In the dark fog, she heard Yan Han's arrogant laughter: "I will let you go first this time, and when the labor and capital regain their place, I will personally welcome you into the demon world to be the queen of the demon world ..."

Song Miaomiao :  "....."

What nonsense are you talking about! Song Miaomiao couldn't help but want to swear. Besides, when did she say she wanted to be the queen of the demon world?

Not to mention that the demon world has not yet been defeated, this person dares to promise at will.

This trick is just to coax an inexperienced little girl, a mature and stable adult like her would not believe it!

After taking back the ancient bell, Song Miaomiao raised her head and carefully looked at the senior brother, with a faint premonition.

"Big...Senior Brother, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell??" 

She smiled apologetically, then moved closer to him and asked with a concerned look.

Before coming, Feng Qingmian first used his divine sense to track her location, then lost a lot of immortal power to the baby. when he got here, he fought with that person again. 

After several times, it was really unbearable, so that his face was pale and the color of his lips paled a lot.

After Song Miaomiao noticed it, without waiting for him to speak, she placed her palm on his abdomen, and the immortal energy was continuously delivered.

Xian Li was almost lost. Seeing that the senior brother's complexion had improved a lot, she took back her hand.

Before she could hesitate to explain, she saw the senior brother stand up and said coldly, "Let's go, I'll talk about it later."

Seeing him lift his foot and leave, Song Miaomiao seemed rather unhappy here. After chasing a few steps, he said, "Eldest brother, my disciple Pei was taken away by Ahan, and I don't know where he put it."

"'Ahan', you call it affectionate." Feng Qingmian sneered.

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to remove the disciple's pendant from his waist, and then injected a trace of immortal power, and the disciple's pendant in his hand flew in one direction.

When they followed, they found that Song Miaomiao's things were neatly placed on the dresser in another room, and the whole room was arranged like a fairy's residence.

When taking back his disciple Pei, he did not forget to put her disciple Pei into his sleeves. Without even looking at other things, he said in a cold voice, "Little Junior Sister, let's go, and come back to Miaofeng with me."

Song Miaomiao's heart skipped a beat, but she didn't dare to say a word, and followed quietly and obediently. Behind the eldest brother, she finally left the cave where she lived for several days.

As soon as they came out, the surging Xianli blasted towards the direction of the cave, and soon the cave was destroyed together with the waterfall.

Withdrawing his hand, Feng Qingmian calmly waited for Song Miaomiao to summon the lotus platform.

After the two stepped on the lotus platform, the lotus platform turned into a streamer and galloped away in the direction of Qinglian Xianzong.