He grabbed Sanskrit Yin with one hand, broke forward dozens of meters, raised his right hand, and slashed at the spirit volley knife that had not arrived a hundred meters away in the distance. Fanyin followed his direction and condensed his spiritual eyes, only to see hundreds of spiritual powers burst out in an instant, slashing away at full speed, and the wind roared, all of which were carried by the spiritual power that was slashed out by the boy's hand.

Sanskrit let out a low cry of surprise.

"Don't be afraid!" the boy spoke, his arms tightened, and Sanskrit watched his lips move slightly.

Nearly a thousand spirits scattered and fled.

"Hundred slashes!" the young man in military uniform who followed the boy caught up and exclaimed. The young man settled Yaya and handed her over to Ya Qingshan, this back and forth, but a few seconds! The great enemy in front of him had been completely killed by the boy, and the young man couldn't help but admire in his heart when he saw the boy so strong!

"Yan Tong! Destroy them for me! Leave no one behind!" the boy commanded sharply!

"Yes, Minister!" the young man then chased after him with two hundred soldiers.

"Xing Zhen, take out the leopard antelope, let the evacuees go up!" the boy repeated. I saw a young officer who was not tall just now by Yan Tong's side, but had steady skills, and immediately received the order.

"Yes, minister!" Xing Zhen gestured to the thirty soldiers in the rear.

The soldiers immediately took out a golden silk beast cage from the gray cowhide pouch they wore on their waists, the size of a fist, and there seemed to be something running in it, the size of a rabbit. The soldiers opened the cage, Huo Di, thirty leopard antelopes came out of the shape, the people were tall and the horses were big, more than two meters, majestic.

The leopard antelope shook its dark brown proud neck and antelope horns, and the horns of the tall antelope were a meter long. However, the body is no longer the appearance of an antelope, but a strong and powerful leopard body, thick like a bull, but it is agile and vigorous, the markings are flashing, the leopard's tail is shaking, and the style is very great.

Behind each leopard is a heavy, sturdy wooden carriage, which is made by a spirit caster, and can be transformed at any time, and is easy to collect and release.

"Who is Mr. Cliff?" the boy asked again, turning to look at the crowd of evacuees with a piercing gaze.

Ya Qingshan took his daughter Ya Ya and staggered over, although he didn't know what the situation was, he also hurriedly said, "I'm Ya Qingshan, may I ask who you are?" Ya Qingshan looked at the boy in front of him, cold and white, radiant, neat and capable, dressed in a crimson military uniform, with gold silk tiger head embroidered shoulders, and black leather tight boots. "Dongling people?" Ya Qingshan said secretly.

"I am the Northern Tang Dynasty of the Dongling Military and Political Department, I am deeply ashamed to accept you late, you should go to the car to rest and settle down now, and I will do the rest. The boy's face was ashamed, and his words were concise and to the point, and he couldn't tell what he looked like was a teenager.

"Minister, there are sixty-eight people who have been evacuated. Xing Zhen came to report.

"Arrange for everyone to get on the train first, and the corpse will go to each carriage to check. ”

"Yes. ”

"Mr. Ya, come with me. "The North Underworld is facing Yaqing Mountain Road. Ya Qingshan hugged Ya Ya, and just wanted to take over the weakened Sanskrit sound in Beiming's arms, Beiming raised his hand and hugged Sanskrit in the air. Yuan looked at the two children in front of him about the same size and age, but Ya Qingshan was in a trance at this time.

Zhang Lele's family and Yaqingshan's father and daughter got into a leopard antelope car in front of them.

"Mr. Beitang...... You ......" Ya Qingshan involuntarily called the North Underworld Dao.

"You can call me Beiming, Beitang Muren is my father, he has been on official business these days, far away in the north of Dongling, not in Lingdu, and he can't return to the city in time to rescue the fifth uncle's family. Speaking of this, Beitang Beiming looked sad, looked down at the Sanskrit Yin in his arms, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

The interior space of the car is huge, nearly two meters up and down, which can accommodate more than ten people, like a mobile home, with tables and chairs to rest.

"You rest here first, I'll go see if anyone else is hurt. "The Northern Underworld.

"No ......" A small voice sounded beside Bei Ming, and he held Sanskrit Yin and didn't put it down. The little girl reached out and grabbed Fanyin's hand, tears falling down her face, "All the way, she was alone...... She's all alone...... Protect us. Speaking of this, Yaya couldn't cry.

Beiming looked down at the child in his arms again, with short gray hair, a face full of stains, ragged clothes, bare wrists and feet, and scars all over his body, and the bleeding had been stopped. Presumably it was treated by Ya Qingshan, otherwise he was injured by the ghost black thorn, and the broken mouth spurted blood, and those who did not have good spiritual power died of blood loss in a moment.

Sanskrit breathed weakly, he had long lost his strength, leaned on Beiming's arms, barely raised his head, and asked forcefully,

"Who are you?"

At this time, Beiming saw the blood stains flowing from Fanyin's ears, and his eyebrows froze, "She didn't hear what I said just now." ”

"I am the Northern Tang and Northern Darkness of Dongling Kingdom, you are already safe, don't worry. ”

"Northern Tang?" the Sanskrit voice repeated in a low voice, a faint voice that only the two of them could hear.

Fanyin silently recited in her heart: Beitang, is it the Beitang of Dongling that my father said? It seems that it is a little boy about the same age as me? No, my father asked me to find someone, it should not be a child.

"Northern Tang ......" Sanskrit Yin couldn't hold it anymore and fainted in the boy's arms.

"Xiaoyin!" Yaya scares.

"She's fine, she's just asleep. From the moment Bei Ming caught the Sanskrit sound, he knew that this person's spiritual power was extraordinary, but it was actually profound.

"She hasn't closed her eyes for four days and four nights......" Yaya leaned her little face on Fanyin's arm, whining and crying.

"She hasn't slept in four days!"

"Hmm. Yaya wept softly.

Bei Ming was about to put Fanyin on the bench to rest, but as soon as he let go, Fanyin immediately subconsciously grabbed his clothes. With a whimper, you have to open your eyes.

"Xiaoyin, we're safe, don't be nervous, Xiaoyin. Yaya stood beside her, anxiously speaking. If you don't listen to the Sanskrit sound, you will wake up.

"Xiaoyin. Ya Qingshan stroked Fanyin's forehead, and his tears did not obey the call, crackling and falling. Zhang Lele's family also stayed by her side. Ya Qingshan tried his best to soothe her and sent medicinal juice to her mouth.

I saw Fanyin's brows tightened, her fists tightened, and her teeth closed.

"I'll come!" As he spoke, Bei Ming flipped his hand lightly, and before everyone could see it clearly, he had put Fanyin An firmly on his back and walked out with her on his back.

Sure enough, Sanskrit was lying on Beiming's back, and her breathing gradually stabilized. He snorted sadly and went to sleep. Beiming took off his military uniform, put it on her, and wore a clean white shirt himself.

Soon after, Yan Tong rushed back with his troops, and all the remnants of the spirit were wiped out.

"Let the leopard antelope walk slowly, the children and adults are frightened, take care of it on the way. Bei Ming commanded.

"Yes," Yan Tong responded, "Minister, this kid ......" He looked at the Sanskrit sound on Bei Ming's back.

"I carried it back. ”