Chapter 67: Fighting

Chen Qingqiu was horrified by the crisp "kill", and he didn't have any weapons in his hands. What's more, the monster didn't seem to be weak in mana, so he turned the handle of the knife and stabbed at her!

Ah Fu immediately pounced and bit down on the child's bare feet. Who knew that she didn't seem to feel pain, raised her right foot, and threw Ah Fu on the table leg fiercely! Ah Fu whimpered and fell to the ground.

As soon as Chen Qingqiu wanted to go over and block Ah Fu, the kid turned his head, his waist-length hair glowing coldly in the moonlight. The knife was raised in both hands, and he was expressionless to stab her.

With the force of her hand, she pushed the table, and the things on it fell down in an instant, forming an obstacle between one person and one demon. Chen Qingqiu hurriedly bit his fingers, wanting to use blood to stimulate spiritual power faster, using the peach talisman in his pocket.

The kid, with a sneer, slashed the black knife in his hand at a pile of things. Suddenly, the wind came out of the traces of the knife and cut the pile in the middle!

Chen Qingqiu was dumbfounded. Under the sword wind, a faint figure appeared.

It's not a child, it's like an adult. Gradually, the dust fell to the ground, the figure became clearer and clearer, and Chen Qingqiu's heart also jumped with it. She forgot the pain in her fingertips, and the peach talisman in her hand sank deeply, and she couldn't hear Ah Fu's whimpering and Duan Xi'an's screaming not far away.

Her lips moved, and she cried out faintly and excitedly:

"Dad—"

"Are you awake?"

The man seemed to nod his head, Chen Qingqiu's nose was sour, the peach talisman in his hand fell, and tears flowed unconsciously.

"Qingqiu, you've grown up."

Chen Qingqiu nodded, she forgot where she was, the man in front of her was talking to her soberly! She had so many things to say in her heart that she couldn't even remember! Gradually, she even felt that her field of vision narrowed and dimmed......

"Woohoo!"

It's Ah Fu's cry, why is it in such a hurry?

Chen Qingqiu opened his eyes vigorously, resisting the urge to fall asleep unconsciously.

"Let go of her, the things that stay in the dark corners for a lifetime are fishy and cold, don't get out of here!"

This cold word, like summer thunder, suddenly exploded in Chen Qingqiu's mind.

Chen Qingqiu finally opened his eyes vigorously! See where you are!

She was tightly surrounded by a long black shadow, and a shadow was also wrapped around her neck, and the child raised the knife in front of Duan Xi'an. What an old man, it's an illusion at all!

"White ...... White grass. ”

She obviously heard his voice, was it also a hallucination?

"Useless stuff."

A foot in leather shoes picked up Ah Fu's undulating body. The man was unlike any other, dressed in a dark blue suit, with a meticulously buttoned top and a black gem as deep as his eyes on the cuffs.

Those slender hands moved in the air. The shadows on Chen Qingqiu's body were quickly cut off by the wind one by one, and she felt her numb body fall to the ground softly, but she was suddenly held up by the wind, a gentle and invisible wind.

The child in the room with the knife shook his hand, withdrew the knife, and immediately disappeared into the shadows.

Chen Qingqiu hoarsely throated:

"Don't, don't let her run."

"Hmph."

Bai Mao looked at the embarrassed Chen Qingqiu, with a blue and black strangulation mark on his neck, just like the dead dog, so useless.