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Amber smiled slowly, "Don't worry, I won't move, you don't have to be so nervous, I believe you!" ”

Shaking Amber's soft golden eyes, the ink-dyed clothes tried their best to pull out a smile.

You believe me, but I don't believe in myself!

Stretching out the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife.

No matter, come on!

She pressed her left hand on Amber's belly, and with her right hand, she turned the blade upside down, little by little, very slowly.

The first layer of obstacles was broken, and the divine consciousness was densely dispersed, covering the surface of the belly, and the blade followed the trace of divine consciousness that was exploring the path in front of it, gradually penetrating until the last layer of cortex was pierced.

At this moment, the eyes of the ink-dyed clothes were bright and terrifying, staring directly at Amber's stomach, and his right hand suddenly moved, making a foot-long cut between Amber's waist and abdomen.

Ahem, forgive her for making a bit of a long cut, isn't that inexperienced?

But in terms of steadiness of the hand, there is probably only a machine that can be comparable to her, those surgeons or something, seeing her amazing control power, they have to cover their faces and run away.

Fingers poked in, shielded the baby's head, and slammed hard.

Amber couldn't help but snort, her body was empty, the child had been taken away from her mother's body, and weakness came in bursts, and her body was wet and greasy, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

Impatiently looked at the lump of flesh and blood dragged on the hand of the ink dyeing clothes, only to see that she pursed her lips tightly, cut off the umbilical cord, quickly smeared the crushed powder of the elixir evenly on the baby's navel, and expressionlessly turned the newborn baby upside down, pinching the doll's little feet with one hand. The other hand slapped the little butt fiercely.

"Wow!" The sound of a childish and loud cry sounded, signaling that a new life had come into the world.

The small stream of water sprang out of the fingertips, full of spirituality, cleaned the baby's mouth, and diligently marched elsewhere, until the blood-red baby was cleaned up, and then was wrapped in the prepared small quilt by ink-dyed clothes.

It is said that a newborn baby will feel cold within six hours of birth. The ink-dyed clothes stuffed a piece of jade talisman that he refined himself into the wrapped bag, and used it as a warm jade.

A few drops of spiritual spring water made the little one smash his mouth, and then he took her into Amber's arms and motioned for her to breastfeed.

"The child is hungry." She can't say that colostrum is the most nutritious, so she can only use this lame excuse.

Luckily, Amber is a first-time mother. Ignorant, I don't know it, but I see the ink dyed clothes from the delivery to the present. A qiē is like flowing water. The arrangement is very proper, very understanding, very convinced, naturally she will do whatever she says, busy picking up the child, stiffly holding the soft little guy. Hurriedly untie your wide clothes.

"I'll do it." Mo Dye Yi felt that she would be like an old mother, and she had to take care of everything.

Easily untie the garment and carefully wipe the amber with a slightly hot cotton cloth. The little guy hasn't opened his eyes yet, but he has a natural sense of his own rice bowl, accurately finds the location, and takes it in one gulp.

At first, I didn't know much, but after a while, I was self-taught and sucked hard.

Amber smiled appreciatively at her, then lowered her head and looked at the child in her arms tenderly, her eyes dripping softly.

"You'll have a lot." Amber exclaimed.

In my heart, I felt that it was a wise decision to hand over the child to the ink dyeing clothes.

Ink-dyed clothing: ......

All she can say is thanks to the popular science TV program.

"The child is handed over to you, and I will be relieved." Amber whispered, handing the well-fed little bit back into the arms of the ink-dyed clothes in slow motion.

The amount of food for a newborn baby is very small, and something that can be eaten like a little one is already considered an alternative.

The baby's world has only four words: eating, drinking, and Lazar.

Now that he was full, he didn't want to lazar, so he went to sleep.

Mo Dye Yi put her fingers into her little hand as big as an ingot, and in her sleep, Xiao Budian subconsciously grasped it, and her little mouth squirmed cutely.

The long, subtle sound of breathing made a pulse of warmth flow through the air.

She didn't want to break it, but she finally opened her mouth, "Seal her." ”

The two of them knew that she would take her away before the earth fairy knew it.

Amber's eyes were hazy for a moment, and then they became firm again, and the wound in her abdomen that had stopped bursting out a pillar of blood, and a tiger shadow burst out of blood, rushing towards the little baby in the arms of the ink-dyed clothes.

Ink-dyed clothes subconsciously wanted to dodge, but then they thought of something and fixed themselves in place.

A white light rose from her bosom.

"Whew!"

The tiger roars!

The image of the white tiger that flashed from the baby's body, before it could rush out of the body, was suppressed by the blood-colored tiger shadow and forced to retreat.

Red and white, two divine lights you come and go, in the end after all, the blood tiger is better, a paw to hold it, the white light is weakening, and the blood light is great, under the gaze of the ink-dyed clothes, the baby's white and tender back has been unruly blood tiger, majestic, domineering, a pair of tiger eyes overflowing, flashing with scorching fierce light, making people shudder.

Under its front paws, it stepped on a round bead, which was transformed by the previous white tiger, and from time to time it flashed white light, outlining the image of the white tiger.

When the vision vanished, Amber fell in a blood-red color.

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"That's not right!" The man who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a thin layer of anger on his emaciated face.

"What a guts!"

He jerked his sleeves, and the figure dissipated.

The next moment, this man who looked a little sick appeared in the sky of Beastmaster Mountain, hanging his feet in the air.

The wind from above swept his robe, lifting a corner to reveal his bony arms.

He snorted coldly, his eyes swept lightly, and the light in his eyes flashed, fixed on a certain place.

Raising his feet, he regarded the mountain stone as nothing, and walked into the stone chamber where Amber was.

The stone chamber is in the middle. Lying a huge white tiger.

Its sharp claws slashed deep into its belly, tearing open wounds, blood overflowing, and muffled moans squeezing out of its mouth.

Seeing this scene, the man narrowed his eyes, flashed closer, and naturally reached out to look.

Ignoring the pain of this "about to give birth" white tiger, he thrust his hand into the wound it had made, groping for something with a cold expression.

On the round belly, the shape of the palm of the hand is highlighted.

Amber is weak and left to his own devices. If her child can be safe, she is willing to endure more embarrassment and humiliation.

When the bloody palm took out an equally bloody tiger cub, the man stared at it expressionlessly for a while, and said indifferently: "People are not as good as heaven, I have waited so long." I didn't expect it to be such a piece of waste! ”

He shook the cub away.

There was a loud bang.

A small life, bursting on the stone wall.

"Whew!" Amber's eyes were stained with an angry gold. Barely standing up. Ignoring the blood that could not be flowing under him, he struggled to pounce on the man.

The figure vanished, flashing lightly.

He stretched out his hand, and his movements seemed to be surprisingly slow, but such slow motion was strangely difficult to dodge.

Amber is grabbed by his tail. Pull it violently and throw it out.

The body fell heavily, and a long blood mark was drawn on the ground.

"Put it on and come with me." He threw out something that looked like a collar. Turn around without looking.

Amber stared at the collar as the man's voice was heard in the air.

"If you don't obey, Benjun will slaughter this beast king mountain cleanly, as well as your Qi Lang, don't think that Benjun doesn't know that you deliberately let people misunderstand that he died, just to save his life, if you are obedient, why not let him live, but if not, hum! You should know the consequences! Not to mention the small Hanyu Palace, even if it is the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace, how can this gentleman put it in his eyes! ”

The threat warning is very meaningful.

Amber slowly stood up, dragging her bloodstained body towards the collar that was waiting for her, suspended in midair.

For Qi Lang, for the sake of the child, for the sake of her people, in order not to implicate the innocent ......

She is willing to give up her pride and be willing to be a slave!

Lowering her haughty head, the moment the king-shaped mark in the middle of her forehead touched the collar.

Shine brightly.

"Jingle Bell"

The white tiger who came out of the light was half petite, and there was a string of bells around her neck, which jingled as she walked.

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"Separate here, you go back to Qianya Mountain directly, and I will take the child away." Ink-dyed clothes said to Qi Yunsheng.

According to what Amber said, that person knew Qi Yunsheng's existence, and their so-called hiding from others could not hide it from him in the realm of earth immortals.

Even if it is an unheard of thing like an early birth by caesarean section, it may not be able to deceive him.

But in the current situation, we can only take one step at a time.

Although Amber didn't say it explicitly, she still sensed some clues from the actions of the White Tiger Clan, and roughly guessed how they wanted to hide from the world.

Trade one life for the survival of another.

This kind of practice is inhumane and I don't want to comment on it, what she can be sure of is that not to mention a tiger cub, in order to save the newborn white tiger king, even if they are sacrificed for it, those white tigers are also willing.

Human beings have also contributed their lives to the continuation of the race, but they can be upgraded to cultivators, and they are getting farther and farther away from that kind of selflessness.

It's a long time ago, like a legend burned in a classic.

Just smell and watch from afar.

"Nope! I'm going back! I'm going back! Qi Yunsheng was confused all the way and has always been very obedient.

But now he suddenly woke up, and ran back with the child in his arms.

Ink-dyed clothes were expressionless, and a teleporter stood in front of him, snatched the child, held it with one hand, and rounded it with the other.

"Smack!"

A heavy slap was thrown on Qi Yunsheng's face.

The bright red fingerprints were clearly imprinted on the cheeks.

"Qi-cloud-sheng!" The expression of the ink-dyed clothes was abruptly hideous, and he roared viciously.

"You're a man, don't make me look down on you!" (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )