The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

"Dingling bell, dinging bell~~" A crisp sound of alarm clock woke Feng Jiuyan from her sleep. She hugged the quilt tightly and rolled around on the bed. She lay on the bed lazily for a while, then slowly got up with a yawn.

This time, Feng Jiuyan slept particularly peacefully. At this moment, she had swept away the fatigue and food from last night, and her whole body looked radiant and energetic.

She quickly washed up, put on a pair of light sportswear, and checked Yanci's condition first. After confirming that he was safe and sound, she picked up the sharp Tang knife and walked to the lawn in high spirits.

After the tragic fight last night, Feng Jiuyan's sense of crisis became even stronger.

She deeply realized that in this dynasty where there are so many masters, others not only have internal power to protect the body, but also possess magical abilities such as Qinggong.

But she herself only relied on sword skills and mainly relied on high-tech weapons to enhance her strength.

However, when she encounters danger at certain moments and is unable to enter the space to avoid danger, and some weapons are not suitable for display in front of others, she will find that she is completely at a disadvantage in front of these masters and cannot take any advantage at all.

The powerful strength displayed by these masters made her feel deeply powerless and oppressed.

The scene on the cliff last night, surrounded by many killers, was the most vivid example.

The feeling of being slaughtered like fish on the chopping board made her extremely disgusted.

There is someone in her heart who must be protected, and that is her dearest relative.

Therefore, she must not stand still. Only by honing her sword skills to become more refined and reaching the peak can she have enough strength to deal with various dangers and protect the people she wants to protect.

If possible, she would learn Qing Gong so that she could better protect her mother and brother, as well as herself.

When he thought of this, Feng Jiuyan's eyes became more determined, as if a blazing fire was lit.

I saw her strong and vigorous figure, heroic appearance, holding the Tang Dao tightly in both hands, and began to perform various exquisite moves.

She first raised the Tang Dao above her head, and then slashed downwards. The blade made a sharp sound as it cut through the air, as if it could cut all obstacles into two pieces.

Immediately afterwards, she turned her wrist, and the Tang Dao danced flexibly in her hand, waving rapidly like a whirlwind, bringing out streaks of cold light.

Then, she stood sideways, and the Tang Dao drew beautiful arcs on her side. It was both offensive and defensive, making it elusive.

Finally, she touched the ground with one foot and rose into the air. The Tang Sword drew a shining trajectory in the air and struck the target with thunderous force, showing great strength and momentum.

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In this way, Feng Jiuyan practiced the sword technique vigorously for more than an hour, and every move was full of power and beauty.

After Feng Jiuyan finished practicing Tang Dao, he quickly rushed into the bathroom and let the warm water soothe his tired body. After bathing, she came to the dining table and enjoyed a delicious and sumptuous breakfast. The fragrant food greatly satisfied her taste buds.

Then, she put on a set of clean inner clothes, and then carefully put on the slightly dirty outer robe from last night.

In order to create a more realistic look as he fled last night in embarrassment, Feng Jiuyan first used cosmetics to disguise himself, and then specially found some mud, and gently wiped it on his face, applying every detail carefully. , not sparing any detail.

She looked at herself in the mirror carefully, looking at the mud on her face, her slightly messy hair, and her face that was slightly pale due to exhaustion, and her heart was full of pride.

At this moment, she looked like a person who had just escaped from a difficult situation after going through many hardships. No one could see any flaws in her appearance.

She was very satisfied with her disguise and felt that it was so perfect that no one could see through her little trick.

Looking at herself in the mirror who looked completely different from before, the corners of Feng Jiuyan's mouth slightly raised, revealing a subtle and cunning smile.

After being properly disguised, Feng Jiuyan walked quietly to the room where Yanci lived.

When she slowly opened the door, what came into view was Yanci's slightly pale face. She couldn't help but feel worried, and she quickly stepped forward.

Feng Jiuyan stretched out her slender and soft hand and gently placed it on Yan Ci's forehead, carefully feeling his temperature.

After a moment, she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Yanci did not have a fever or other worrying complications.

She thought to herself, it seemed that the tetanus shot she gave him last night had indeed played a big role.

Afterwards, Feng Jiuyan picked up the medicine box beside him and prepared to change the dressing for Yanci's wound. She opened the medicine box gently and took out the necessary items.

Then, she came to Yanci's side, bent down, and used her white and slender fingers to carefully untie the bandage on Yanci's back.

During the process of untying the bandage, Feng Jiuyan's eyes remained focused and concerned on Yanci's wound.

When the bandage was completely untied, she saw that the wound on Yanci's back had not worsened as she had feared.

On the contrary, thanks to her carefully scrubbing the wound with spiritual spring water, there were already faint signs of scabbing on the wound, which made her feel very relieved.

Feng Jiuyan skillfully and quickly changed the medicine for Yan Ci. Her white fingers flexibly fiddled with the cotton wool and gauze, and every movement seemed so neat and crisp.

After a while, she finished changing the dressing. Finally, she neatly tied a delicate bow with the bandage and bandaged the wound tightly.

Then, she picked up the spoon, carefully scooped up some spiritual spring water, and gently brought it to Yan Ci's mouth.

She patiently fed Yan Ci spoonful by spoonful, ensuring that he drank as much spiritual spring water as possible.

Spiritual spring water is of great benefit to Yanci's injuries. It can accelerate the healing of the wound, reduce pain, improve Yanci's body immunity, and restore his vitality as soon as possible after being injured by the poison.

All the matters that needed to be dealt with had been properly handled, and Feng Jiuyan breathed a sigh of relief.

She glanced at the clock. At this time, the sky in the real world outside was about to wake up from the darkness, and it was time for them to get out of the space.

After looking through the suspended map of the space to ensure that no one was peeping nearby, she squatted down gently, turned slightly sideways, and turned her back towards Yanci.

Then, she stretched out her hands, held Yanci's body steadily, and slowly lifted him up, letting him lean on her back.

After putting Yan Ci firmly on her back, Feng Jiuyan took a deep breath and adjusted her posture so that Yan Ci could lean on her back more comfortably.

With a thought in mind, I found a more secluded place to leave the space.