The reborn medical concubine and her baby stun the whole capital

"What kind of fate is there? It's just a last name." Song He said calmly.

Song Zirui didn't speak. He raised his head and glanced at Lan Zhi again. He found that Lan Zhi was still looking at him with that look. Song Zirui suddenly felt uncomfortable, "You... you are not allowed to look at me again!"

"Why?" Lan Zhi actually wanted to pinch the child's face, but because Song He was present, she was too embarrassed to actually do it.

Song He said: "There is no reason. As a subordinate, you must have the awareness to be a subordinate. You cannot question Zi Rui. All you need to do is obey us unconditionally."

"it is good."

Songhe lowered his head and said to Song Zirui: "Now, I will take you to find similar people."

Song Zirui's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Is there another one of the same kind?"

"Yes, but I don't know the other party's character. It would be best if she is willing to join us. If she is not willing..." She didn't say any more.

Song He led the way, and Song Zirui followed behind him, complaining: "We are walking too slowly like this. It would be nice if we could find a mount."

Song He paused, turned around and asked, "Zhu Tianmiao, can you become a lion?"

Lan Zhi said: "No."

Songhe said: "Then you are really an unqualified subordinate. If you can become a lion, you can carry me and Zirui."

Lan Zhi: "..."

Good guys, you two ferocious beasts still want to ride me?

If you think about it carefully, Song Zirui's body is a turtle, which cannot run at all. It is better to ride on it than to walk on his own.

As for Songhe...

He is so beautiful and has a pair of fox eyes. Maybe he is actually a fox?

Lan Zhi made random guesses. There was flat land all around. The ground was bare and monotonous, with not even a single weed. There was no good scenery along the way. After walking for about several kilometers, she saw the shadow of a village in front of her. This The village is where the ferocious beasts Song He and Song Zirui were "reincarnated". The two brothers took Lan Zhi into the village.

The thatched houses in the village have been demolished. The villagers are working hard to build roads, and some villagers are carrying stones. All villagers have a green mark on their foreheads. When they see Songhe approaching, the villagers Kneeling on the ground respectfully, he said with a pious expression: "Welcome to the great murderer."

The murderer?

This title... just sounds like that, not domineering at all.

Lan Zhi complained silently in her heart, and was a little surprised at the same time, because the eyes of these villagers were very enthusiastic, as if they were welcoming their gods home.

Songhe didn't even bother to look at them and walked back to his room without looking back. He took out a sword. The sword was bright and sharp. Songhe threw it on the ground. Its size expanded rapidly. Seven people stood on the sword. More than enough for eight people.

Song Zirui's face suddenly turned pale, and his lips trembled as he said, "Brother, do you want to fly with a sword?"

"Otherwise?" Song He asked back, and then added: "The journey is long this time, and Zhu Tianmiao, a loser, won't become a mount. We can't walk there on two legs. It will take several days. It’s more convenient to wield a sword.”

Song Zirui protested: "But you took me into a tree last time!"

Song Heyun said lightly: "That was an accident."

Song Zirui added: "You took me and fell into the river last time."

Songhe's face didn't change, "Aren't you just thirsty? I'm here to send you to drink water."

Song Zirui continued to settle old scores, "Last time, you took me with your sword and plunged into the mountain. The two of us were embedded in the rocks, and it took a lot of effort to get out!"

Song He said: "You have thick skin and thick flesh, and you are protected by a turtle shell. There is no need to be afraid."

"Last time, you..." Song Zirui was about to say something more, but Song He covered his mouth and lifted the flying sword by the back of his neck.

Songhe said: "Zirui, stop talking. Stand behind and hold my legs tightly."

Song Zirui curled his lips and fell silent unwillingly.

As for Lan Zhi, Song He arranged to stand at the front of Feijian. If Feijian really hit something, Lan Zhi would definitely be the first to suffer misfortune.

In this regard, Songhe's explanation is, "As a subordinate, you should protect me from danger."

Lan Zhi was also a little nervous, "Can you fly slower for a while? I'm afraid of falling..."

"Slow down? No problem."

Songhe smiled, and then he used his spiritual power to activate the flying sword, "Let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the flying sword suddenly jumped out like a meteor in the sky.

Lan Zhi almost fell down. After all, the flying sword had no guardrails, and she was not the owner of the flying sword, so she couldn't stand steady at all. At the critical moment, a pair of cold white hands put on her shoulders to help Lan Zhi stabilize. Lived the body.

A strong wind blew past my ears.

"If you feel cold, I allow you to use flames to protect your body." Song He said, his voice was not as loud as the wind, but it reached Lan Zhi's ears clearly.

Lan Zhi was not polite to him, mainly because this guy's hands were too cold. The coldness was spreading down from her shoulders, almost freezing her into ice cubes.

Lan Zhi controlled the green flame to cover her whole body, finally feeling warmer.

"Wow!" Song Zirui shouted, "It's a calamity fire!"

"You..." Song He was about to speak, but his skills in controlling flying swords were really not very good. The trajectory of the long sword was arbitrary and crooked. In addition, the flying speed was too fast, and an accident soon occurred. It hit a towering tree.

The sharp sword pierced the tree and was firmly nailed to the tree. The second before the sword penetrated the tree, Songhe had already grabbed Lan Zhi's shoulder and flew into the air. Song Zirui was holding his The thighs also soared into the air.

Songhe asked: "Has my sword-wielding technique improved a lot this time?"

Song Zirui said: "Where have you made progress? Didn't you hit me again?"

Song He said: "It's true that we were hit this time. But before, you either entered the mountain or fell into the water, and you were in a mess every time. But this time, I will take you to avoid harm in time, and you will be able to pull out the flying sword." If you can continue to use it, whether it's a person or a flying sword, everything is intact, doesn't this count as progress?"

"If you want to say so, you have indeed made progress, but you have overlooked one thing. How innocent is this big tree? But you pierced it..." Song Zirui let go of his hand and jumped onto the hilt of the flying sword. , reaching out to touch the tree trunk.

Song He controlled the flying sword to become smaller and let it fall to the ground, but Song Zirui's body was still suspended in the air. His fingers pointed on the tree and healed the sword hole in the tree.

This is Song Zirui's innate talent, which can heal flowers, plants and trees. It likes to be with flowers, plants and trees.

"As long as we climb over one more mountain, we can reach our destination." Song He said.

He enlarged the flying sword, and Lan Zhi consciously stepped forward and stood at the front, but this time, Song Zirui said that he wanted to use another thigh to hold him.