It seems that the child has made up his mind to carry her on his way.

Even if Mu Qianxing was unwilling in his heart, after assessing the gap between his own foot and the other party's foot, he could only accept the reality. But, "wait," she said to Long Ling, "I have a pet too." ”

Long Ling watched as a dirty, ugly little thing jumped on her hand.

"What is this?" he frowned.

Did the little girl in front of him figure out the situation? She was just running for her life, not on an outing, and even had a pet with her? He looked at the pet carefully, and did not notice any spiritual power or magic power fluctuations, obviously, it was just an ordinary little animal, not a war pet that spiritual cultivators are used to.

"I can't leave it behind. Mu Qianxing said, holding the back of the Dark Fire Beast's neck and carefully putting it into his arms.

She couldn't recognize the breed of the Hellfire Beast by eating the Quasi-Long Ling, after all, this kind of Demonic Beast was too rare, and the one in front of her had lost its magic power unfortunately. She deliberately pretended to be the way a little girl should treat cute little animals, gently touched the head of the Stygian Fire Beast, and said to it, "Don't be afraid, this brother will protect us." ”

The Stygian Flame chilled at her uncharacteristically gentleness.

Just as it turned its head to avoid her hand and protested, it received Mu Qianxing's faintly warning look. It hurriedly lowered its head, trying to reduce its presence.

Long Ling frowned again, but didn't say anything.

Forget it, since this little girl is so reluctant to give up her pet, let's take it with us. Anyway, she is so light, even with this little pet, it doesn't weigh much, and it won't cause him any burden at all.

He touched his toes lightly on the ground, and his figure swept up like a snow-colored frightening sky, and galloped away in the night.

Wind......

Whizzing by......

In a short time, they swept past a large herd of rushing demonic beasts and came to the edge of a ravine.

Through the dim starlight, Mu Qianxing found that there were already a lot of people gathered here, most of them were people dressed in rags and refugees like her. There are also a few who are neatly dressed and armed and look like spiritual practitioners.

As soon as Long Ling arrived with her in his arms, two spiritual cultivators greeted her—

"Young Master Long. ”

"Young Master Long. ”

They bowed their heads respectfully to Long Ling, and Mu Qianxing, who was shrinking into Long Ling's arms, noticed that the Cloud Thorn Totem tattooed on the corners of the two of them was the exclusive family emblem of the Ye family of the Cloud Thorn Domain.

Long Ling simply nodded to the two and asked, "How's the situation?"

"Everything works fine. The two replied, "The situation in the entire forest has been controlled by us, and the third prince has led a team of men and horses to drive the demonic beast eastward, and by this time it should have been almost killed." Tu Bo led people to search and rescue many refugees, all of whom were concentrated here. Also, Miss Seven is clamoring to come to you......"

Before the words fell, a crisp voice was heard not far away - "Brother Long Ling!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl trotting all the way with a tulle skirt, her long hair like a cloud flying in the night breeze, as beautiful as a light and fluttering feather flower.

When she got closer, the girl stopped, raised her head and shouted again: "Brother Long Ling, you are finally back!"

The joy is palpable.

But Long Ling just looked at her lightly, and his voice was faint: "Miss Ye Qi." ”

A hint of disappointment flashed in the girl's expression, but she soon smiled and resented: "Brother Long Ling, you are really, how many times have I told you, just call my name Weaving Dance." Do you know how worried I am about you, and I'm always distracted when you're not there, and I can't do anything......

The girl chattered endlessly, and suddenly, she noticed Mu Qianxing in Long Ling's hand.

"Who is she?!" the girl took a step back in disgust and covered her nose with her hand, "It stinks!"