Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

While wiping his face, a fat man pointed at Feng Qingyue and complained.Fortunately, he thought that the person in front of him was looking for something in the forest, so he accompanied her around the forest for so long.

"Lead the way!" Feng Qingyue endured, endured again, couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped Xiaopangpang on the head with a sword.Although she was a little lost, Feng Qingyue picked up many kinds of medicinal materials in this small forest.Of course, these medicinal materials seem to be mild in nature, but in Feng Qingyue's hands, they will all become deadly poisons.Having life-saving things is the most important thing.

"You, don't think that I don't bully women, so you can bully me casually." The fat man couldn't help complaining that the woman in front of him was even more troublesome than the legend said.

"Little Fatty?" Feng Qingyue's voice raised slightly, and she shook the sword with her left hand. Well, she is really fat and easy to bully.

"Hey, my Miss Seventh, let's head east, and we can reach the small town in 10 minutes." The fat man narrowed his small eyes when he saw Feng Qingyue was going to continue beating him, and thought to himself that a good man would not suffer from the immediate disadvantages, so he went to the side Then he hid, and then the whole person was like a road sign, stretching out his finger to point to the direction he said in his mouth. [

Feng Qingyue nodded slightly, noncommittal.It's just that when he walked forward, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. This fat man seemed to have a secret, as if he knew the identity of her current body.Miss Seven?hum.

However, if Fatty didn't say anything, Feng Qingyue would naturally not ask.

When she was new here and didn't know anyone, of course she wouldn't say that she wasn't herself. Although this fat man didn't look special, it could be said that she had to be defensive.

If you say less, you will naturally make fewer mistakes.She's not that stupid. She leaked out her background when she didn't know anything.

The fat man was also on the sidelines, looking at Feng Qingyue thoughtfully.

So two people, this strange combination, walked towards the city gate.

The rain also gradually decreases with the passage of time until it stops.

As Mr. Fatty said, it took about 10 minutes to reach the gate of the city.

The big plaque reads Flaming City, in three large characters.

According to visual inspection, this is a small town, the city wall is no more than three meters, the gate is five meters long and three meters wide.In front of the city gate, there were a few idle soldiers, in twos and threes, patrolling in armor.

The endless stream of pedestrians and vendors are all walking quickly.

Feng Qingyue and Mr. Fatty also followed the flow of people and walked in. Although the soldier frowned, he didn't say much.

There is no way, one of these two people crawled out of the soil, and the other crawled out of the mud pit after falling down. It is already very good that they were not thrown out by the soldiers.

Feng Qingyue looked around curiously, this place is really interesting.

Look at the clothes of those people. The men are wearing the clothes and armor of the Western Middle Ages, and some people are wearing clothes like Hanfu.

Moreover, these people also have their own characteristics in appearance, with colorful hair, different shades of skin color, and colorful eyes, Feng Qingyue couldn't help but be amazed.Although curious, Feng Qingyue didn't show it, she still looked at it calmly.

What kind of world is this?

After being curious, Feng Qingyue couldn't help sighing.This alien world is indeed different from the normal world.