"Boom!" A thunderclap sounded, and a bright bolt of lightning streaked across the already somewhat gray sky, and in a few moments, without warning, bean-sized raindrops fell impatiently from the sky.

"Boom, boom!" the downpour poured down, crackling at everything they could touch.

"Whew, whew, ah!" In the mist and rain, a rather petite looking figure ran rapidly among the trees, but she didn't run far, as if she had hit a stone under her feet, she exclaimed in surprise, and fell to the ground.

struggled to get up, revealing a dirty little face, it was the Qinghe who ran away before!

"Woo, it hurts!" Qinghe pursed her mouth, and a small cut was made on her originally delicate little hand.

The mountain rain pounced on her body without any pity, and the rain flowed down her black hair to her face, mixed with tears, and fell to the ground.

"Woo, what should I do, my sister and Uncle Wang have been taken away by them, what should I do?" Qinghe sobbed a little scared, after all, she was only a ten-year-old child now, and she had always been under the protection of Qingshan, where she had experienced this, just like flowers in a greenhouse.

"Woo, I can't cry, I still have to find my father to save my sister and them, otherwise they will die. Qinghe held back her tears, now is not the time to cry.

Standing up with some difficulty, shaking off the rain on her body, Qinghe moved her calves and continued to run forward, probably because of the rain, most of the demonic beasts did not come out to forage, or it could be luck, from the time she escaped the clutches to now, she has not touched a single demonic beast.

The little figure kept shuttling in the rain, and the little feet stepped on the shallow puddle with a "click", splashing a series of splashes, and then leaving a small footprint that was not clear, but easy to recognize.

Soon after this figure disappeared, a somewhat tall figure jumped on the big tree, and from not far away, jumped down, and landed gently beside the puddle that Qinghe had just stepped on.

He bent down slightly, looked at the shallow footprints in the puddle, looked thoughtfully at the direction where Qinghe disappeared, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then jumped and ran in that direction.

Qinghe ran for a long time before she felt a little tired, but fortunately, Qingshan had taught her to cultivate since she was a child, otherwise how could she run such a long distance if she was an ordinary child.

Although she doesn't like cultivation very much, she can only pout her mouth when Qingshan makes a face, so even though her strength is not high, she still has good physical fitness.

Qinghe wanted to find a place to rest for a while, and by the way, he would take shelter from the rain, and if he fell like this, he would catch a cold sooner or later.

But before she could start looking, there was a sudden sound of "rustling" in the grass in front of her.

Qinghe's somewhat thin body shook suddenly, and a pair of watery eyes looked in that direction with some fear, there seemed to be something there?

The grass was separated, and one came out of it. The wild boar has long fangs on both sides of the mouth and a hard-looking mane, about the size of a Tibetan mastiff.

First-level Demonic Beast, Long Fang Boar King!

Looking at the behemoth that suddenly appeared in front of him, Qinghe was obviously taken aback, and his body couldn't help but tremble a little.

Although she didn't know this hideous-looking monster, she didn't think it would be too friendly to look at it like this.

The boar king obviously also spotted the small figure under the big tree in front of him, and then moved his four hooves and walked towards that side.

Qinghe was already a little scared, but when he saw the approach of the wild boar king, he immediately panicked.

"Don't come, don't come, I'm not delicious!" Qinghe waved his hand at it quickly, trying to stop it from approaching.

The Wild Boar King didn't pay attention to Qinghe, a trace of murder flashed in his eyes, he roared, raised his four hooves, and rushed towards Qinghe, his sharp fangs firmly aimed at Qinghe!

"Woo, Daddy, Sister, Uncle Wang, help!" Seeing the Wild Boar King rushing straight over, Qinghe was so frightened that he cried.

At this moment, suddenly, a figure sprang out of the rain curtain, and a punch hit the boar king's face fiercely, and the huge force blasted the latter out alive.

When the Wild Boar King was about to approach, Qinghe was already so frightened that he covered his eyes with a pair of small hands, but then, the Wild Boar King suddenly let out a terrible cry, and the imaginary pain didn't seem to appear.

Qinghe loosened his little hand slightly, and looked forward with some confusion through the gap between his fingers.

A somewhat tall figure stood in the position of the original Wild Boar King, and looked at his eyes, the originally fierce Wild Boar King didn't know when to withdraw far away.

The wild boar king screamed in pain, was blasted out, quickly stood up, shook his somewhat dizzy head, looked at the person who attacked him, and couldn't help but be furious, he dared to sneak attack himself!

The hoof rubbed the ground, hissed, and ran in the direction of the man!

"Hmph! A Wild Boar King in the middle of the Spirit Realm dares to be so arrogant?!Looking for something to die!" The tall figure saw that the Wild Boar King not only did not retreat, but attacked him, and snorted coldly, and a trace of murderous aura flashed in his narrow eyes.

His hands were quickly raised, his spiritual power was quietly running, and as soon as his feet moved, his figure disappeared in place, facing the wild boar king who rushed forward, and slapped his palm on its heavenly spirit cover!

The Wild Boar King screamed sadly, it didn't expect that this person who didn't seem to be very strong would actually be a strong person in the late stage of the Spirit Realm!

The huge body fell to the ground with a bang, and the Tianling Gai was shattered, and there was no possibility of survival, but there was still a trace of unwillingness in its eyes.

Clapped his hands, and the tall figure jumped to Qinghe's side.

Looking at the unfamiliar face in front of him, Qinghe was a little puzzled, and carefully recalled the appearance of the guard, as if he had never seen this person.

"You... Who are you, are you the guard of our Qing family?" asked Qinghe a little timidly.

"Hehe, I'm not your Qing family's guard. When the figure heard this, he couldn't help but smile.

"Come with me, Second Miss of the Qing Family, your sister and Uncle Wang are still waiting for you!" he looked at Qinghe and smiled.

"You!Are you a member of the Demon Wolf Mercenary Regiment?" Qinghe's eyes widened.

"No, I won't go back with you!" Qinghe kept retreating with some fear, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

"I can't help you! I have to take you back!" The tall figure frowned, ignoring Qinghe's shouting, his footsteps moved, and his big hand grabbed her directly!

Qinghe's retreating body was stunned, her back hit the body of the tree, there was no way to retreat, looking at the big hand that was getting closer and closer to herself, she couldn't help but be a little desperate, I'm sorry sister, I couldn't rush back with my father to save you.

Qinghe slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the big hand to come.

At this time, a chuckle suddenly came out of the big tree behind Qinghe, "It seems that there are wild boar meat eaten tonight." ”