Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 414 Rescue ([-])

Hu lightly lifted him, face to face: "Do you want to cross the river?"

The child nodded, threw his body, and was immediately hugged again.

Hu Qing changed it into a hug, hugged him with one arm, and wiped off the water and mud on his little face with the other hand. He was fair and soft, and his eyes were black and white, and he was a smart and restrained boy.Tsk, in the previous life, incense was burned a lot, but in this life, I have invested in good people.It's just not peaceful.

She hugged him and stood on the water, the river did not wet her shoes.

Hu Qing asked him quietly: "Do you want to stay here, or should I take you to a place you haven't been to?"

God's consciousness penetrates, but unfortunately, the old Taoist has no spiritual roots in this life.

The child spoke softly, but firmly: "I won't leave, I want to protect my people."

Yes, his people.When he escaped from the capital, his father gave him a will, and he was the future emperor.The emperor's body is weak, perhaps at this moment -

Hu Qing hugged him and flew straight up, landing in front of the soldiers on the other side.

With a bang, the wolf guards all knelt down, and the immediate general also knelt down on one knee.

Hu Qing didn't care who they were kneeling on, took out the purse, took out the spirit stone inside, put his hands together, smoothed the corner of the spirit stone, drilled a hole, put on a rope made of silk, and gave it to the child hanging around the neck.

The child is holding the spirit stone, in his eyes, it is an excellent jade token.

"I know this word, it is: Dao."

Hu smiled lightly and rubbed his head: "You helped me in your previous life, so I will help you in this life. You are a very good person, and I believe you can be a blessing to all people."

Xiao'er looked at her fixedly, with a child's unique softness in his eyes, but also a firmness beyond ordinary people.

Hu Qing thought, Heaven loves all things, how can a person with great love in his heart be willing to let him go to a place where he pursues strength like the world of comprehension, mortals deserve better.

At this moment, something is loosening in my heart, and it feels like rushing away.

Hu Qing smiled at Xiao'er, under the eyes of everyone, she flew up.

The child looked at her, holding the jade tablet in both hands, and the thought in his mind became clearer: bless the people.

Hu Qing wanted to leave directly, but suddenly felt a sight so strong that she couldn't ignore it, she stopped in the air and turned around, lowering her eyes.

On the other side of the river, there were very few living people, and there were corpses all over the place. One of the nearly dead bodies burst out with a strong will to survive, his face was stained with blood, and his eyes were staring at her, longing.

Hu paused for a moment, released his spiritual power, grabbed the man and left quickly.

Seeing the immortal figure again, the general bowed his hands to the child: "Prince."

In his heart, he said to the emperor, the one in Beijing will not live for a few days, the world belongs to this child.This child, there is a fairy pointing.

My heart is hot.

Xiao'er nodded to him, turned around and looked at the other side of the river, his small body looked like a green pine.

The general raised his hand, swish, swish, and the soldiers rushed across the river in an instant, beheading the assassins to death, and bringing back their own men and corpses.

The woman was carried over, hoping and pleasantly surprised, the immortal rescued her, God bless my son, God bless my son.

Hu Qing led the man to stop directly on the flat ground on the side of the mountain with a blindfold, and could see the soldiers below handling the scene.

"You are seriously injured, hurting your heart and lungs. This injury cannot be cured with the level of medicine here."

The half-year-old boy was bloody, with no less than ten wounds on his body, a knife wounded his heart and lungs in the chest, two stab wounds in the back from the shoulder to the waist, and arrow wounds and other injuries. He is still alive at the moment, and his vitality is really tenacious.

If there is a hospital, if there are modern medical conditions—or if she has brought the elixir for mortals in Fangshi—she didn't bring it.What do you do with the things you don't need?
The youth's longing for life made his eyes light up surprisingly.

Hu lightly paused, his spiritual sense penetrated into the young man's dantian.

The young man is a martial artist, with inner strength and aura in his dantian.The faint golden veins are looming.He has roots.

Hu Qing took a rejuvenation pill: "You are lucky to meet me."

Cut off half of it and put it in his mouth, half of it was ground into powder, and sprinkled on his wound with other hemostatic powder.

Spiritual power poured into the body, and the process of repairing the wound was comfortable and tingling, which was more unbearable than pain. The boy gritted his teeth and said nothing.

In the middle of the moon, Hu Qing watched indifferently that the spirit stone in the arms of the boy who was cross-legged and adjusting his breath turned gray.

Oh, let the air enter the body.

The young man has his own set of mortal warriors' methods of healing and breathing. After he was able to move, he sat up and exercised his kung fu. As a result, by accident, he drew Qi into his body.

The aura here is thin, and the little spiritual energy left after the healing is insufficient, so Hu Qing put a low-grade spiritual stone in his arms, guiding the spiritual energy in it into his meridians.

As a result, people self-introduced Qi into the body.

Hey, it's maddening to compare people to people.

The boy who came back to life knelt down to Hu Qing and was grabbed by her: "No, I don't pay attention to this. What are your plans next."

The boy's thoughts: "The benefactor saved Xuanjia's life, and Xuanjia should be like a cow and a horse to repay the benefactor."

Hu Qing thought, why don't you agree with your body?I don't look old either.

Throw a cleanse.

Xuan Jia didn't move, he felt light on his body, and saw that his dirty hands were white, so clean.

Hu Qing looked at her small face, well, people with spiritual roots are not bad looking.

She said: "I come from the world of comprehension, and you are now a monk. I can take you there. You have a good spiritual root, and you should be able to worship a good teacher."

Xuan Jia was not happy: "The benefactor doesn't want to keep Xuan Jia? Xuan Jia is very capable—"

Hu Qing raised his palm to interrupt: "Your name is Xuanjia? Is it your name or your code name?"

Don't talk like that, her naive daughter doesn't have to call herself a long time ago, you are so grown up.

Xuanjia was stunned: "Xuanjia—is—my—code name."

The word "I" was awkward in his mouth, as if he had never said it before.But the first time I uttered it, it became fluent again.

"I am the hidden guard. Tiandi Xuanhuang. Tianzihao is in charge of assassination, and Dizihao is in charge of news. Xuanhuang is the backup of Tiandizihao. I rank first in Xuanzihao, so I am called Xuanjia."

He paused: "The dark guards don't even have family members. I don't know who I am. Please give me a name from my benefactor."

Hu Qing waved his hand: "Don't worry, your master will give you a name and a Taoist title when you become an apprentice."

She said: "When you embark on the road of cultivation, you have to make a clean break with the past. Think about it carefully, do you want to follow me? The cultivation world is very cruel."

Xuan Jia said: "Is it more cruel than being a secret guard?"

Hu Qing was speechless, this is a child living in darkness, maybe the cultivation world is better than here, at least he will be free in the cultivation world.

"Okay, come with me. I know a great fairy gate, and it happens to be recruiting disciples. This fairy gate is very good."

Xuan Jia hesitated: "Benefactor, can't I follow you?"

There was only one thought in Hu Qing's subconscious mind: No, there is no need for another mouth!

She said: "I am a casual cultivator. Cultivation is very expensive, and you will know it later. Following me is a waste of your good aptitude. Don't worry, I didn't lie to you. If I lied to you, you will lie back later."

After finishing speaking, she laughed, feeling how humorous she was.

(End of this chapter)