Chapter Ninety-Seven: Mu Lingxian!
Slowly opening her eyes, Ai Xia's dull gaze rejuvenated, only to see her bounce up from the bed and hold Quan Anwu in her arms, as if as long as she let go a little, the man he thought about day and night would leave.
Holding Quan Anwu tightly in her arms, Ai Xia was already hazy with tears and couldn't cry:
"An Wu, you are finally here, blame me, blame me, I didn't protect Xiaoling......"
Snuggling up to Ai Xia and Ai Xia, Quan Anwu only felt that the humiliation and pain he had suffered over the past few days had disappeared, and he patted Ai Xia's shoulder gently, and Quan Anwu said in a low tone:
"No, it's my fault, not only did I fail to protect you, but I also brought such a disaster to your mother and daughter, as a husband and father, I am not qualified to ......"
After saying that, Quan Anwu slowly let go of his arms, he was not immersed in the joy of reunion, he quickly stood up, he knew that finding Ai Xia and Xiaoling was just the easiest first step, whether they could be brought out safely, this is the top priority, the most important thing, if they can't escape this Baixiu Pavilion, next year, will be the death day of their family of three.
Quan Anwu walked briskly to the window, stared down with his eyes, looked at the noisy and chaotic hall, and said in a deep voice:
"Ai Xia, now is not the time to catch up, you and Ling'er hurry up and get dressed, we need to take advantage of the chaos to follow the flow of people out, every moment saved, there is an extra chance of escaping. ”
Quan An Wu heart is like a mirror, as long as he enters the Baixiu Pavilion, he will inevitably be discovered by the enemy, if he waits for the opponent to react first, the situation will completely fall into passivity, rather than this, it is better to choose to take the initiative, Quan An Wu will be that Liu Lao Ye from the third floor, there is also a plan, hoping to create a riot, you must know that those who have the ability to come to this Baixiu Pavilion to enjoy themselves are not rich businessmen with thousands of dollars, or officials with ranks, if some accidents happen to these people, it will set off a monstrous wave in Baiyue County, in this way, the enemy will definitely care about the lives of these big people, and it can also make the master behind this Baixiu Pavilion throw a mouse bogey, unable to exert his full strength。
Ai Xia also knew that the situation was critical at this time, and there was no time to delay, so she hurriedly dressed herself and Quan Xiaoling's clothes neatly, and then piled some clothes and gold and silver jewelry on the bed and hurriedly wrapped them in sheets.
Walking to Ai Xia's side, Quan Anwu raised his left foot, stepped on the stool, lifted his trouser leg, and saw that there was a finger-length scar on the inside of his calf, and there was a faint red mark on the scar, thinking that the wound had not healed for too long, Quan Anwu looked around the room, and then bent down to pick up the hairpin that fell on the ground, and held the hairpin in his hand, only to see that he re-scratched the skin with the tip of the hairpin along the scar, and the scarlet blood slowly flowed out along the wound.
Throwing away the hairpin, Quan Anwu stretched out his index finger expressionlessly, stirring in the wound, as if looking for something, and after a pause, he saw that he took out something from the wound on his leg, which was like a key three inches long and shaped like a cylinder.
The bloodstained key was handed to Ai Xia, Ai Xia's eyes were tearful, and she trembled and stretched out her hands to take it, the key was made of bronze, and it was quite weighty, the whole was cylindrical, surrounded by small gears, each gear could move independently, and it looked exquisite, as if it was not a key, but a well-made handicraft.
Tearing off a strip of cloth from the futon, and simply bandaging the wound on the lower leg, Quan Anwu held Ai Xia's hands, and said in a very solemn tone:
"Xiaoxia, you must take care of this thing, this key is the culprit who caused our family to fall here, as for what this key is for, I won't tell you, otherwise our current ending may be repeated, you just need to pass it on from generation to generation, and wait for a descendant who has the ability to crack its mystery by himself appears, in that way, this key is an opportunity, not a curse, Xiaoxia, you must protect it, this is the hope of the rise of our whole family!"
"Anwu, I'll definitely protect it. ”
Ai Xia looked haggard, and then put the key in the placket of her clothes, the two have been married for ten years, and she faintly sensed a trace of uneasiness from her husband's words, I am afraid that the two will never see each other again.
Seeing that Ai Xia had put away the key, Quan Anwu sighed lightly, only to see that although he was thin and thin, his back had been straight like a pine, and it was a little bent at this time, and he didn't treat anyone, Quan Anwu hugged his second daughter, and his toes fell from the window.
At this time, the hall on the first floor was still overcrowded, and those dignitaries who paid attention to their image and liked to pretend on weekdays were completely exposed at this time, and they were all red-faced, red-eared, and squeezed towards the gate of the pavilion with their hands and feet.
Holding the second daughter into the crowd, Quan Anwu took advantage of the cover of the flow of people, and quickly attacked the door of the pavilion, the door gradually enlarged in his eyes, and the carriage across the street was clearly visible, and the internal force was running wildly, only to see Quan Anwu's figure suddenly accelerated, and successfully rushed out of Baixiu Pavilion, but at this moment, a crisp and ethereal copper bell suddenly sounded.
The moment the copper bell rang, the figure of Quan Anwu at high speed couldn't help but stiffen, it was this sudden pause, only to see six men with knives rushing out of the night around them, and the six people surrounded Quan Anwu and the two women, looking at the strong aura of these six people, they were all second-rate realm warriors!
"Jingle Bell ~ Jingle Bell ~"
The bell sound that ordinary people heard quite crisply, in the ears of Quan Anwu, it was like a death horn from hell, his face was red as blood, his facial features were distorted like the roots of an old tree, and his mouth let out a cry of pain, only to see that some black maggots as slender as hair grew on his face and arms, writhing and drilling out of the skin of his whole body, looking very terrifying.
Ai Xia looked at her husband with a frightened face, and then hugged Quan Anwu and shouted anxiously:
"What's wrong with you?"
Pushing away Ai Xia, who was holding herself, Quan Anwu endured the bone-burning pain, raised his arm tremblingly, and then slapped his dantian fiercely, and the two brown pills stored in the dantian immediately burst open and flowed down the meridians to the whole body.
Those maggots were tempted by the pills, and they all danced again into the skin, and Quan Anwu immediately mobilized his own majestic internal force like a vast ocean, and suppressed all those maggots, maggots seemed to be spiritual, and wanted to obey the call of the bell again, and came out of the body, but they were firmly trapped by Quan Anwu with a strong internal force, and I saw that under the skin of Quan Anwu's whole body, there were maggots swimming back and forth, like black hair.