This serial punch was full of all the anger of Tuchen, no one knew how many punches he had hit, but he saw that the second brother had been floating in the air, and the sound of 'bang bang bang' was like raindrops.

The killing boss next to him was already stunned, the muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably, and his originally drowsy expression instantly became sober, and he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground without reacting......

All this naturally can't escape Tu Chen's eyes, but Tu Chen's heart is on Lingzhi at this time, and he doesn't have the heart to pay attention to other people at all. After hundreds of punches were thrown out quickly, he gently held Lingzhi in his arms and walked out.

Kill the second child fell to the ground from mid-air, stared at his eyes and opened his mouth, and only spit out a few words after a while: "My ...... Bone...... Break...... It's over!"

When Tuchen returned to the inn, Mao Hu and Mo Erha were already sitting in the room, and the two seemed to have just returned, and they were discussing where to look for them next while sipping tea.

Along the way, Tuchen carried Lingzhi on his back, and Lingzhi didn't know when he had fallen asleep. He gently opened the door, walked straight to the bed, put Lingzhi down gently, and covered her with the quilt.

The two people sitting at the table watched as Tu Chen finished all this, and then Mao Hu stared at Lingzhi wearing messy clothes and frowned: "Brother Tu Chen, what's the situation? Sister Lingzhi has met a bad person, or is it ...... by you?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Mo Erha rolled his eyes: "How could Tuchen do that kind of thing, she must have met a bad person, but it's good to find it, she's fine, right?"

The anger in Tu Chen's heart had not completely dissipated, and he sat down at the table with a serious expression, and only after a while did he respond: "It is true that I was abducted by a few people, but fortunately I arrived in time, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable! You should also go back and rest, according to the plan, set off tomorrow!"

After running for nearly a day and a night, he was indeed very tired, Mao Hu nodded, yawned and left first.

Mo Erha also rubbed his godless eyes: "Aren't you sleeping?"

Tuchen looked at Lingzhi on the bed, and his eyes were resolute: "You didn't see that scene tonight, she seemed to have fallen into a wolf's den, and she didn't even have the slightest thought of resistance." From now on, I will not let her out of my sight again until she is fully recovered!"

Speaking of this, Lingzhi, who was originally in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes, his dull pupils had a hint of expression, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks from the corners of his eyes. But it was all fleeting, and the only look that lit up dimmed again, and her eyes slowly closed again......

"Tuchen, to be honest, isn't your kid a little interesting to Senior Sister Lingzhi?"

Tuchen paused and said softly: "Although she started earlier than you and me, she is very naïve in age and heart. On the first day of apprenticeship, I promised my master that I would take good care of her. Though...... She's become like this now......"

Mo Erha smiled evilly: "Is it really just a junior sister?

"Nope!"

"That's it, whether it's your business or not, it has nothing to do with me. Saying that, Mo Erha also walked out with a big sigh: "I have to go over the mountains and mountains tomorrow, rest early, don't take advantage of our junior sister, otherwise Tao Weng won't be able to spare you, hahaha......"

When everyone fell asleep one after another, the silence of the night returned to the surroundings, but Tuchen was still sitting at the table and looking out the window at the bright moon in a blank meditation......

He recalled all the medical books he had read after entering the Spirit Valley for half a year, but he still didn't find any recipe for curing the puppet pill, and he didn't even have a way to temporarily suppress it.

"Could it be...... In this world, are there really only Miao people who can solve the poison of the Lin family......"

In addition to melancholy, suddenly a sharp birdsong broke the night sky, Tuchen raised his head and looked out the window again, only to see a purple bird flying through the air, and the petite figure was particularly conspicuous on the bright moon.

"Purple Bird...... Zining ...... Sound ......"

Muttering these words, Tuchen suddenly remembered the voice that guided him to find Lingzhi before, if it weren't for the voice that came from his head, he wouldn't have been able to arrive at the critical moment, and Lingzhi wouldn't be what it is now.

This kind of voice is not the first time in Tu Chen's impression, the last time was outside the Li Mansion in Yangcheng.

"Could it be...... Is it Zining?"

Thinking of this, Tuchen hurriedly walked to the window and squinted his eyes to take a closer look at the bird flying in the moonlight. It was found to be an ordinary turtle dove, and its feathers were not purple, but the reflected moonlight was purple.

"It's not her ......"

Tuchen shook his head slightly, he knew that although the two sound transmission techniques were the same, the sound was not the same. If it was really Zi Ning who helped tonight, it was impossible for him not to hear Zi Ning's voice. Moreover, Zi Ning has been away for many days, and the direction of going to the Great Wilderness Mountain is exactly the opposite of Pingyang, so it is impossible to appear here.

After a few seconds of deep thought, the turtledove had already flown closer, and after seeing Tuchen, it circled in mid-air, and disappeared into the night with a cry.

This cry may be because it is closer, so it is louder than the last time, and it echoes almost over the entire Binh Duong. Lingzhi was also suddenly awakened, subconsciously screamed, and then fell asleep again.

Seeing this, Tuchen hurriedly closed the window and walked to the bed, covered the quilt for Lingzhi, and accidentally saw the two tears that had dried up.

After washing the wet towel to wipe away the tears and filth on Lingzhi's face, looking at her haggard cheeks, Tuchen let out a long sigh: "Shouldn't you stay in Linggu well, why did it become like this......"

Early the next morning, as soon as it was dark, the carriage that Mao Hu had purchased had already been sent to the front of the inn. The four of them got up and had a simple breakfast, left Pingyang with all the things they had prepared, and followed the route on the sheepskin map towards the land of Miaojiang!

Mao Hu put a lot of effort into the preparations, so the road was quite comfortable. After less than half a day of walking from Binh Duong, the carriage stepped into a mountain road, and then entered the woods from the mountain road. Except for the tugging left on the ground, the surroundings can already be regarded as inaccessible.

Tuchen and Lingzhi sat in the car, and Mo Erha sat outside with great interest, chatting and joking with Mao Hu who was driving, and from time to time he held a map to direct the route. There was also a bit of a joyful atmosphere along the way.

However, this joyous atmosphere did not last long, and after more than thirty miles of travel in the forest, there was no longer a road on the ground that had been trodden by man, and it was completely covered with green grass that had touched the surface of the feet. In this way, the scene on all four sides is exactly the same, which makes it much more difficult to distinguish the direction. Even Mao Hu, who has been traveling from south to north for many years, has to stop and go, using his experience to constantly adjust the direction of progress.

According to the plan, the four of them were to get out of the woods before dark, to a deserted village ten miles away from the woods to rest, and wait for the next day to continue on the road.

The plan is perfect, but it doesn't always keep up with the changes. The real trek is far more difficult than expected. Seeing that the sky had darkened and the sun had already set, after marching for more than 30 miles, Mao Hu stopped helplessly: "The plan has changed, it seems that I can't get out today, so I can only camp on the spot and make plans tomorrow." Otherwise, it will be completely dark after a while, and there will be no place to find firewood. ”

The carriage came to a halt on a sunken meadow surrounded by towering trees that seemed to grow around the spot. The thick trunks of the trees block the cold winds around them, and the dense foliage alternates overhead, creating a natural shelter. Tuchen and Mo Erha cleaned up a vacant lot, and Mao Hu quickly chopped a lot of dry wood and lit a bright and warm bonfire.

Although I have been sitting in the carriage, I am still very tired after running around all day. The three of them briefly assigned the order of the vigil, and then returned to the carriage and snored and fell asleep. Originally, Mao Hu had to guard the first shift, but considering that he had been driving the carriage for a day, Tuchen took his place and let him be the last.

Soon, the three people in the car woke up from a dream, leaving Tuchen alone to sit by the fire in a quiet daze.

The night in the forest is not quiet, and it is even a little noisy, all kinds of birds are crying endlessly, and there are still some small animals passing by, driving the trunks of the trees to sway slightly.

Tuchen was tired of sitting, reached out and folded a grass stalk next to him and put it in his mouth, lying on the grass looking at the starry sky and thinking about tomorrow's arrangements.

Thinking quietly like this, I don't know how long it took for his eyelids to tremble, and he fell asleep groggily......

In his sleep, he had a nightmare in which he dreamed that he was back in the daytime, and the four of them were driving through the woods. Suddenly, a roar sounded in the distance, like earth-shattering thunder, and people couldn't help but shake their whole bodies. Tuchen lifted the curtain of the carriage and was about to ask what had happened, when he saw the ground outside the carriage tremble, the wind was blowing, and everything was shaking violently.

The horses were surprised and galloped wildly, Mao Hu and Mo Erha were pulling on a reins and were gritting their teeth as if they wanted to stop the carriage. But the horses were so frightened that pulling the reins had no effect at all. After a sharp turn, the carriage slammed into a huge tree trunk, Mo Erha and Mao Hu were thrown out directly, and the horses also ran away.

At the moment when the carriage hit the trunk of the tree, Tuchen took Lingzhi in his arms and jumped out of the window with all his might, flipped over and fell back to the ground.

The earth was still trembling, and the wind had not weakened at all, looking at the Lingzhi that had not yet been raised, Tuchen breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and was about to call out the names of Mao Hu and Mo Erha, when he suddenly saw a huge whirlwind with a diameter of up to a hundred miles in the distance, and everywhere the whirlwind went, all the trees and ground were swept into the air and torn into pieces, and even the clouds in the sky were sucked down!

Tuchen wanted to run away with Lingzhi, but the speed was no longer than that of a giant whirlwind, and as soon as he turned around, he was carried up by the strong air current, spinning with the surrounding flowers and trees, and flew into the air......

"Ah......h

With an exclamation, Tuchen suddenly woke up from his dream, and a layer of cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead. He gasped for breath and realized for a moment that he was dreaming, so he sat up and threw a few pieces of wood into the fire, which was already only charcoal. I wiped the sweat droplets on my face and suddenly felt as if something was not right, and I rolled my eyes, and the mood that had just been relaxed immediately became nervous again!

Because he saw that the moon in the night sky had become two at some point!