Luo Yueqi's crying made Luo's father instantly redden, and he was ruthless, handed the black paper to the match and lit it, and the flame instantly swallowed the black paper and turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared......

The Japanese officer did not understand what was happening, and he said angrily: "Yagayalu, what did you do!" “

He doesn't like anything unexpected to happen, because that would make things too much to manage!

Pin the pistol back to your waist!

Draw your katana now!

He's going to cut off the little girl's head with his own hands!

Let this head of the Luo family, who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, see what happened to fool the Japanese officers!

Burst......

The cold light flashed, and blood splattered!!

The head flew high and landed on the ground and rolled a few times!

It was the head of a Japanese officer, his eyes widened, and he didn't seem to understand until he died, why did his own head fall off when he cut off others? There was a cough from the side, and the Japanese officer's lowered eyelids opened and looked at it again, and then he was no longer motionless......

"Someone said that when you cut off a person's head quickly, the head can still maintain a short reaction, and it seems to be true."

Ning Qiu pinched a paper knife folded from yellow paper in his fingertips, and said slowly as he walked.

The surrounding Japanese devils reacted and pointed their rifles at him one after another!

Before the trigger could be pulled, the rifle disintegrated with a clicking sound...... Parts are scattered all over the place! Suddenly, an invisible force grabbed their necks, and all the devils kept kicking their feet off the ground like dying cats!

Walking to Luo Yueqi's side and squatting down, Ning Qiu reached out to remove the bangs that blocked his forehead.

Luo Yue Qishuiling's eyes were full of fear, her body trembled violently, and she raised her head tremblingly: "Are you the one who just wants to take away me......

These eyes are ......

It's completely different from the gloomy eyes of later generations......

The gear of death in the air slowly turned, and the injuries on Luo Yueqi's body were transferred out at a speed visible to the naked eye......

After a while, her bloodstains, wounds, all disappeared.

But the dirt and dust are still there......

Ning Qiu smiled, he put his hand on her head and stroked it: "I was entrusted by you to protect the people of your family......"

The fear in Luo Yueqi's pupils weakened slightly, maybe it was Ning Qiu's sunny smile that made her feel a trace of warmth, and she whispered courage: "Then you are not the one who took Yue Qi away...... Yue Qi doesn't want to be separated from her father, as long as she can be with her father, she can do anything......"

"Good...... Good...... According to your ......"

There was a doting expression on Ning Qiu's face......

Untie the hemp rope on Luo Yueqi's hands, and the hard rope will make two deep red dents on the weak wrist, and even the bones are a little misaligned! When helping her to straighten her bones, the five-year-old child couldn't bear to make a sound......

Luo Shaofeng appeared with a rifle on his shoulder, he knew that no matter what kind of danger it was, it was not worth mentioning in front of Ning Qiu!

Luo's father's eyes widened: "Shaofeng! ”

Father and son embrace!!

Now that the war is in chaos, Luo Shaofeng, a fifteen-year-old boy, is alone, although there are anti-Japanese comrades to take care of him, but what will happen in the next second, no one can predict! If you can't see anyone, everything is full of uncertain factors, and Luo's father has been constantly comforting himself in his heart, Luo Shaofeng is fine, it's okay......

Now that I see people, I finally let go of the heart I was carrying.

Mrs. Luo is the daughter of a rich family who has gone abroad to drink foreign ink, she also loves her son, but she also loves her daughter, and she does not have such a strong patriarchal thought! Seeing her son Luo Shaofeng's lively appearance, she put her mind at ease, took three steps and two steps to Luo Yueqi, and hugged her tightly......

Nanjing fell, Luo Yueqi stood at the door and was caught by the Japanese who came!

The fragile body was hit with the handle of the gun several times, and then dragged on the ground, scarred and shocking!

Luo's father has experienced ups and downs in a short period of time, and his mood is very complicated, although he and others have survived, but those relatives and brothers have died......

In other words, the descendants of the Luo family are the only ones left......

Father Luo pulled Luo Shaofeng to Ning Qiu, he hugged his fists and said, "This ...... This friend, thank you for your help, I don't know which spiritual mountain it comes from......"

Luo's father traveled from south to north, and he was also a well-informed person, and he had come into contact with many carpenters, Taoist priests and monks with real skills!

Know that spells are real!

Just now, Ning Qiu slashed the head of the Japanese officer with a paper knife, and he didn't know what spell he used to dismantle the rifles of other devil soldiers and restrain his body and couldn't move! It is only a breath before and after, and it can have such power when you raise your hands and feet, which is something that Taoist monks who open the altar and recite a bunch of mantras before they start their hands......

That's why he asked Ning Qiu which mountain gate he came from, and there were only a few famous mountains in the country...... It's easy to know.

Ning Qiu glanced at him and said with a smile: "You are Luo Yueqi's father, you gave birth to a good daughter, even after so many years, you still can't forget you...... Well, I'm just an ordinary person on the open exchange, helping people solve a little annoying chores and barely earn a little interest to get by...... I haven't worshiped any mountain gates, and my skills are all based on my own blind figuration. ”

Luo's father was slightly stunned, he gave birth to a good daughter?

What years still can't forget yourself...... Isn't my daughter only five years old?

He didn't know how to take this, as for Ning Qiu's words, he didn't take it to heart at all, how could he have such an almost immortal-like ability without an apprentice! He directly understood that Ning Qiu used this ability to kill Japanese devils, and he didn't want to reveal it, so as not to bring disaster to the master......

The moment was in awe......

He pulled Luo Shaofeng, who was standing aside, and said respectfully: "Dog Shaofeng was brought by you personally." He raised his hand and slapped Luo Shaofeng on the back of the head: "Don't thank you yet, isn't your life worth two words!" ”

Luo Shaofeng remembered that he really hadn't thanked him.

Hurriedly bowed his head and clenched his fists and said: "Thank you Mr. Ning for helping the suffering people, and helping me return home!" If Mr. Ning has any orders, Shaofeng will go all out......"

……

This is the ...... of the crepe

Ning Qiu snorted, glanced around, and said loudly: "I am entrusted by others to protect you all through the war crisis, I hope you can cooperate with my arrangements, I promise to end this war very quickly......"

Hiss......

Mrs. Luo, who was still grieving, was so frightened by his tone that she gasped!

War is never a one-person thing, even if the young man in front of him has a powerful spell, so what, there are so many mountain masters in this land, there are so many masters of the Tao, and there are a large number of folk Mr. Yin and Yang and the disciples of the Horse Immortal, if it can really be solved with spells, I am afraid it will not be the turn of the Japanese devils to invade......

Spells are like flames, and the caster is firewood!

Firewood drives away wild beasts and boils cold water!

But so what, when a river bursts, the flood destroys everything, and the flame that boils the water cannot evaporate the flood!