"You can't do it!"

Wu Tong was so angry that if he hadn't been seriously injured, he wouldn't have needed to rely on external force to climb onto this broken roof at this time.

Lu Qing's face was full of annoyance, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You shouldn't have grown up eating iron, right?" So heavy! ”

Wu Tong: "......"

"Why don't you give Lao Tzu a piece of iron?"

Lu Qing pursed his lips and squatted down again, "Come up!" ”

Wu Tong stopped talking nonsense, held back his strength, and jumped onto the roof with the help of Lu Qing's strength.

"Boom!"

The last powerful array was formed, and the gossip image that wrapped around the cabin quickly found a trap, and the golden light was sheng, and it quickly spun on the ground.

"Poof!"

At the same time, the little milk dumpling struck hard and threw Qing Xuan to the center of the formation.

A mouthful of blood gushed out from Qing Xuan, and the black mist in his body also gushed out.

Xiao Milk Tuanzi wiped a handful of sweat beads on his face, turned his head and bared his teeth at Wu Tong and Lu Qing.

After a long period of effort, the black mist around Qing Xuan gradually dissipated, and the whole person was paralyzed to the ground like a lost dog.

The little milk dumpling snorted, walked in front of him, squatted down and stared at his cheeks: "The comprehension of the path of cultivation is good, and if you don't take the right path, you want to take the crooked and evil way!" You deserve to be beaten! ”

"Huh! Small things, the skills are superior, and the road is willing to bow down. But...... Do you think that's the end of it? Oh, it can't be! ”

"You, Xiao Jingxuan, and even the entire Xiao family must not die well!"

"With me, my father will definitely live a long life! Hum! The little milk dumpling was fierce, and directly took out a talisman to seal his mouth, and then found a rope to tie him up.

"Uncle Lu, take care of him!" The little milk dumpling gave a command, and then went into the cabin, and then searched for it in the cabin.

Soon, she found a small jade pendant.

There was still a faint trace of spiritual power fluctuations on this jade pendant, obviously this was the magic weapon of Qingxuan's warm yin soul.

Xiao Milk Tuanzi put away the jade pendant and carefully put it into his purse, and then found the tablet of the evil god offered by Qing Xuan in the cabin.

"A god who does evil is also worthy of being sustained?" The little milk dumpling snorted, casually threw a piece of talisman paper towards the tablet, and said in a milky voice: "Ran Ran on behalf of the ancestor to destroy you!" ”

After doing all this, Ran Ran came out of the house.

Looking up at the sky, it was dawn.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Wu Tong on the roof let out a scream, and then fell off the roof.

At the same time, the people gathered around the side of the cabin also let out screams one after another.

The formation was suddenly attacked, the formation suddenly disappeared, and before the little milk ball could react, he saw a black mist flash, and swept Qing Xuan away.

The little milk dumpling became ugly when it came up.

"Uncle Lu!"

Seeing that a trace of black mist was drilling into Lu Qing's eyebrows, the little milk dumpling frowned fiercely, and quickly shot to disperse the fog.

Lu Qing opened his eyes slightly, still a little confused, "What's wrong with me?" ”

"It's okay!"

Ranran smiled at him, not telling him that he had almost been robbed of his mind by the black silver soul.

"Where's Qingxuan?" Lu Qing was taken aback.

Ran Ran puffed out her face, "I was rescued!" ”

Speaking of this, there was also a trace of confusion on the face of the little milk dumpling.

It seems that this person who catches the yin soul and refines the evil qi is not alone.

Could it be that these people are here to deal with her father?

The little milk dumplings are a little confused.

To deal with her father, it should be very simple!

"Uncle Lu, you go and see the people around you, and I'll go see Brother Wu Tong."

I don't understand, the little milk dumpling doesn't think about it anymore, she will definitely meet it again in the future, and she will figure it out one day.

Lu Qing answered and went to the periphery.

And Wu Tong was already seriously injured here, and now he was hit hard, and his breathing was a little weak.

Seeing this, Ran Ran hurriedly took out the silver needle, pierced it into several of his large acupuncture points, and then took out another pill and fed it into his mouth.

After a while, Lu Qing came back, walked to the side of the little milk dumpling and said, "Those guards of the Min family have fainted to death. ”

Little Milk Dumpling threw a medicine bottle over, "Just give them a sniff." ”

Lu Qing stretched out his hand to take it, turned around and went to save people.

After tossing all night, when everyone came to their senses, it was already dawn.

The little milk dumpling was also too sleepy because of excessive physical exertion, and after taking out a few pastries from his pocket and eating them, he fell asleep deeply.

When I woke up again, a day and a night had passed.

Lu Qing was relieved to see that he had finally woken up.

The little milk dumpling rolled her eyes and looked at Lu Qing with doubt, "Where is this?" Where's my daddy? Why didn't Daddy come to see me? ”

Lu Qing angrily scratched the tip of her little nose.

"We haven't gone back yet, so naturally we can't see adults."

Ran Ran touched her little nose and sat up, and asked, "What about Brother Wu Tong?" ”

"He's seriously injured, and he's seen the doctor, saying he can't move for the time being, but he's woken up once not long ago."

"I asked the guards of the Min family to go back first, so that they could report their safety to the adults, so that he would not worry about us."

"Hmm."

When the little milk dumpling heard this, he lay back on the bed again, put himself in a big shape, patted his stomach and said, "Uncle Lu, I'm hungry!" ”

Seeing this, Lu Qing shook his head and smiled.

"Don't worry, knowing your habits, it's ready for you a long time ago!"

After staying in the inn for another three days, Wu Tong's injuries gradually improved and he was able to get out of bed.

Lu Qing went to rent a carriage and prepared to go back.

However, as soon as the few people got into the carriage, the money sword in Ranran's pocket buzzed again.

Seeing this, Ran Ran jumped out of the carriage without saying a word.

"Uncle Lu, wait for me, I'll go and rescue it!"

After saying that, the little milk dumpling soon disappeared.

Lu Qing had no choice but to help Wu Tong return to the inn and wait for her to come back.

The little milk dumpling followed the money sword to the foot of a mountain.

As soon as they arrived, they saw a carriage overturned and fell to the ground, with two women and a man who appeared to be a guard on the ground.

At this time, a person who was sitting in a wheelchair was groggy. Wisps of luck were rapidly draining from his body.

The little milk dumpling was startled, and quickly pinched a trick and blasted over.

The luck that floated out quickly returned to the man's body.

On the mountain col not far away, Qing Xuan and another man dressed as a Taoist priest spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn, it's her again!" Qing Xuan gritted his teeth.