Sure enough, as soon as Su Qing'er asked Ji Xiaochen to let go, Da Bai rushed out regardless of it, not even wanting the burden.

Su Qing'er immediately picked up the burden and carried it on her body, let Ji Xiaochen put on a coat, and several people quickly chased him out.

The night of early spring is still cold to the bone. There was no one on the street, and it was very deserted.

The spring rain began to fall again, and although the rain was not heavy, it still wet everyone's hair and faces.

Su Qing'er wiped her face while chasing, so that her eyes could see more clearly in the dark night.

The big white in front of him flew up with his wings as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, chasing all the way.

Although everyone didn't know what it was chasing, it just ran along.

And behind them, Jia Wenxuan and Liu Yuewu also quietly and secretly followed.

This chase went to the suburbs.

It seems to be back to the old weedy field.

The sky began to brighten.

Through the rain curtain, Su Qing'er finally saw the blurred figure in front of her.

At the same time, Ji Xiaochen's expression froze, and he shouted out in a lost voice: "Mother?!"

Su Qing'er was stunned, Wang?

The Wang clan is actually hiding in Qiuli City?

The figure in front of him froze, and finally stopped.

As soon as she stopped, Da Bai also stopped, and the group also stopped and stood.

"Mother, is it you?" Ji Xiaochen slowly took a few steps forward and said in a low voice. His face was wet, and he didn't know if it was rain or tears sliding down.

Although he didn't see the face, Ji Xiaochen was extremely familiar with his mother, and he could tell from the back that he was seven or eight points.

In the past few months, he has been living a heartless life, and he doesn't seem to care about anything.

But in fact, he has been looking forward to seeing his mother again and asking her again.

"Mother, is it you?" Ji Xiaochen asked again, cautiously, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people in front of him.

After a brief silence.

"I'm not your mother, you recognized the wrong person. The person in front of him did not turn around, but replied coldly.

"But your voice is clearly that. Ji Xiaochen screamed.

Wang immediately tightened his fists.

No, she wasn't.

She is not Ji Xiaochen's mother, and she has nothing to do with these people.

That's right, she's not.

Wang secretly affirmed in his heart, turned around, and faced everyone.

"Do you still dare to catch up, do you want to die?" said Wang's eyes coldly.

Last time, she was seriously injured by the bronze mirror in the hands of Wushan disciples, and then she was chased by a cultivator for more than half a month, and finally escaped to respite, and she recuperated for three months.

Unexpectedly, this time she just came back and ran into these people again.

It's really haunting.

These Wushan disciples are inferior in cultivation, and they are not her opponents at all. But what the Wang family was afraid of was the bronze mirror in their hands.

Wang didn't know that the bronze mirror had been destroyed, and when he first fought, he didn't notice who owned the bronze mirror.

But such an ordinary bronze mirror not only caused a heavy blow to her, but also affected her soul, so that she has not recovered now. She had to be cautious.

"Mother, what happened to make you what you are now?" Ji Xiaochen looked at the familiar face that he had been thinking about day and night, and couldn't help but lean in again.

Su Shaotian immediately pulled him and warned solemnly: "She is not your mother, have you forgotten how she treated us and you last time?"

Now they don't have a bronze mirror in their hands, which is really tricky.

Su Qing'er lowered her head and muttered, "Have you noticed that the Wang family seems to be different." ”

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