Chapter 129: Listening to the Snow House Series (3)
Ate him?
Bai Jiao trembled, this is the purpose she brought her over?
Bai Jiao looked at the Hualian Sect Leader blankly, did not move, and did not make a sound. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"You don't want to?" Hualian Sect Leader haha, as if he knew that Bai Jiao didn't dare to move, and said coldly: "I have never left only the strongest people by my side, and the same is true for ghost descending." ”
Her cold face was filled with indifference from the inside out: "If you can't devour that boy, you don't have to come back, remember, I only give you twelve hours, after twelve hours, if you don't devour that boy, you will have no need to exist, there will be more ghosts and corpses under the holy lake, waiting to be my slave!" ”
A fiery red light ignited from Hua Lian's middle finger, brushed the ground and flew into Bai Jiao's forehead, and a suffocating heat came from the depths of her soul.
"Remember, twelve hours, I will wait for you."
As soon as the words fell, the figure of the Hualian Sect Leader disappeared from the spot, like green smoke, drifting away with the wind.
If it weren't for the fact that there was a real anxiety inside her body, Bai Jiao would definitely think that the Hualian Sect Master had never been there.
Where did she go?
What's the bad thing to do?
didn't have time to think, Bai Jiao looked at the situation in front of her with fiery eyes, thinking about when to start.
Ten hours, unless she does what Hua Lian asks, otherwise, the fire in her body will definitely set her whole body on fire and burn her to ashes.
……
"Dad, save me, save me!"
Na Yan was extremely frightened, and struggled desperately in Qing Lan's hands, however, she couldn't say a word.
Na Yan discussed with a few elders for a while, and finally made a decision.
He raised his head and looked at the bamboo building above, and shouted, "Good! I released Qingming, and you released my daughter! ”
After a while, the crowd dispersed, making way for a girl, dripping blood, appeared in front of everyone.
"Underworld" Qinglan and Qingyu screamed at the same time, calling out to the girl on the ground with concern.
Qing Ming's weak body, covered with criss-crossing whip marks, was dragged all the way, and the sand and stones along the road were embedded in her wounds, and at a glance, the shape was terrifying, and the blood was dripping.
"Damn brute!" Qing Yu gritted his teeth, turned his head sassily, and looked at Na Yan again, his eyes flashed with devouring blood, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword showed green tendons.
"Qing Yu, don't do this!" Qing Lan's hands were also trembling violently, suppressing the anger and excitement in her heart, blocking the murderous aura on Qing Yu's body, and emphasizing again: "She's just a child......"
After speaking, Qinglan put down Nayan, clasped her neck, pulled people, and walked down from the bamboo building step by step.
Seeing this, Qing Yu stood in front of the two of them with his sword, and said coldly to the Miao people downstairs: "You guys stand back, put Ming'er in the open space in front, and we will exchange hostages!" ”
Na Yan raised his hand and waved it slowly, and when the people in the stockade saw this, they all retreated, making way for a ten-zhang square field, and put the unconscious Qing Ming in the middle of the clearing.
The two teenagers slowly descended the stairs and walked to the middle of the field.
"Hades!" Qinglan leaned down to check on the girl's injuries.
The blood-like person on the ground did not react in the slightest, only from the slightly undulating chest* chest, the faint breathing could be seen.
Qing Yu didn't move, standing by the sword, looking around at the Miao people who were looking at the sluggish Miao people, always on alert.
"Go back!" Qing Lan pushed Na Yan out with her hand, leaned down and picked up Qing Ming, ignoring the blood stains on her body, and called out with concern: "Ming'er, Ming'er." ”
Na Yan, who had lost her shackles, suddenly relaxed, however, there was an inexplicable jealousy in her heart......
It's so strange, why is she a little jealous, that Qing Ming who was beaten badly?
Na Yan staggered a few steps, but did not run away immediately, but looked back at the three of them with concern.
Countless clansmen stretched out their hands anxiously at her, and the reed was even more anxious with tears in his eyes: "Osai! Ossai! Come here! ”
The clansman's call startled Na Yan, and she quickly turned around, ready to throw herself into the arms of her relatives.
Suddenly, she saw the great wizard of the clan, and with a gloomy face, he took out a bull flute from his bosom.
Since she was a child, she had seen a lot of strange spells from mages, and Na Yan intuitively felt that something terrible was about to happen, and she screamed: "Puppet worm! Golem worms! ”
Qing Ming, who was unconscious on the ground, suddenly moved as if he was being manipulated!
Between Qing Ming's fingers, he held a blue needle and slapped it on Qing Lan's chest.
Between the two, Qing Lan, who was so far apart that she was defenseless, didn't have time to avoid it at all!
"Ahh Nayan cried and cried, covering her eyes, not daring to look again.
However, the hand that was manipulated by the invisible magic flute suddenly stiffened in midair.
As if another invisible force was snatching, Qing Ming's hand trembled and stopped in mid-air.
Qing Ming's body trembled slightly, and under the closed eyelids, her eyes kept moving, and she could see that she was struggling to wake up.
Na Yan was very surprised, although it was so weak, Qing Ming's willpower was still able to compete with the puppet insects!
"Zheng!"
At the moment when Qing Ming's hand hesitated, Qing Yu suddenly made a move, and the poisonous needle in Qing Ming's hand was flicked off like lightning.
At the same time, Qing Lan also clicked on her acupoint to prevent her from moving uncontrollably again, and stood up with Qing Ming in her arms.
When Qinglan stood up, countless poisonous arrows, poisonous needles, and blow arrows were ...... They all greeted the three teenagers in the middle of the venue!
"Damn it!"
The sword in Qing Yu's hand turned into a white light, his body flew out, and he brought back Na Yan, who was about to run out of the clearing, and shouted at Na Yan with a sneer:
"Don't you want your own children's lives?"
He mercilessly carried Nayan's back collar and held her body across his chest, blocking it in front of the three of them as a shield.
"Daddy!" Na Yan was so frightened that she cried and cried desperately, and in her shaking sight, she saw countless bright hidden weapons stabbing at her.
"Qing Yu, don't do this!" Qing Lan was in a hurry, but she couldn't free her hand because she was holding Qing Ming.
Between the lightning and flint, Na Yan only saw a flash of white clothes in front of him, and all the raindrop-like hidden weapons that came over suddenly disappeared......
"Senior brother! You're doing such a stupid thing! ”
In his ears, he suddenly heard Qing Yu's somewhat shocked voice.
Then, Na Yan saw that on the white clothes in front of him, there was a line of bright red blood slowly flowing down.
Qing Lan, who was in front of her, stumbled and almost fell, his hands were still holding Qing Ming horizontally, and on his broad shoulders and back, he was hit several times by hidden weapons, and blood flowed all over his snow-white clothes.
Qing Lan turned around and used her shoulder to block the hidden weapon that hit the child in an instant.
He saved her, he actually saved her!
"Ahem...... Walk, walk. Facing the question of her junior brother, Qinglan smiled helplessly.
He also knew that Qing Yu's approach was right, but he couldn't watch such a young child die in front of him, he couldn't stand by and watch...... Although he knew very well in his heart what a stupid act it was.
The people in Miao Village were stunned.
"Let's go!" There was no time to say anything, Qing Yu smiled bitterly, threw Na Yan out with all his strength, and said, "Let's go quickly!" ”
The two of them ran forward like the wind.
Bai Jiao saw it, her feet were like the wind, and she quickly followed behind the two.
(To be continued.) )