Help!I became the black moonlight of the sickly apprentice

Chapter 17 If you touch my apprentice, you will die!

As soon as he went upstairs, he saw Xu Jia across the street, with his arms folded around his chest, with a smug expression on his face.

"Tsk, tsk, some people are going to be hungry today."

Hua Qingyao had experienced workplace struggles after all, and she immediately understood what was going on.

"Eat a few fewer meals and treat it as weight loss. It's not like some people who eat like a pig's head, tsk tsk tsk."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Jia's expression changed and she subconsciously touched her waistline.

Fat, is she fat? No!

"you!"

Just when he was about to start a fight with Hua Qingyuan, he gritted his teeth and endured it after thinking that he had suffered a loss the previous two times.

Back in the house, Xiao Jiang looked sad, holding his cheek with his little paws, looking like he was deep in thought.

"What's the matter, frowning, does this medicine have side effects?"

The prescription is given by the system, which makes no sense.

Although there are various rewards for signing in, Hua Qingyao is also very cool.

But she also knows that no good thing is too little.

In order to integrate himself into this world, he worked tirelessly on alchemy.

"Mom, if I gain weight, won't I look bad?"

He did eat a bit too much, and all of this could be turned into a part of his strength, which relieved his bloodthirsty desire to a certain extent.

Hua Qingyao was stunned, "Baby, children have to be chubby to be cute."

"really?"

"Really, you can eat what you want and don't listen to other people's nonsense."

It's a blessing to be able to eat, she also loves to eat, and she doesn't get fat after eating.

Oye!
"The wontons are here, let's eat them."

Xiao Jiang immediately began to feast on it, what her mother said was right, and others were talking nonsense, so they didn't listen to it or believe it.

On the other side, while it was dark, the city lord and his confidants escaped from the prison through a secret passage.

"City Lord, where should we go next? The city gate must be heavily guarded."

The disheveled city lord gritted his teeth, yet triumphantly.

"You have forgotten that there is a place where the defenses are lax and we can break out from there."

After spending so many years in Qingshan City, he knows exactly what it is like.

"The city owner is wise!"

"go!"

Taking advantage of the darkness, they put on the common people's clothes that had been prepared in advance, dispersed, and left as if nothing had happened.

At this time, Long Mochi bought midnight snacks and was about to return to the inn.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, several people saw his appearance clearly.

"City Lord, a member of Xuanyang Sect!"

They quickly hid in the dark, and when they looked carefully, they saw that Long Mochi was the only one, and Hua Qingyao was not seen.

Hatred swept through my chest,

The city lord rolled his eyes and said, "That boy is just a Qi refining period, not a spiritual practitioner yet, catch him!"

These days, when they were in prison, the most discussed thing they heard was about Hua Qingyao and Bai Qingfeng.

Naturally, she also knew that she accepted an apprentice who had no talent at all.

"Hula-la."

Several people suddenly appeared and besieged Long Mochi.

Sensing that something was wrong, he hastily resisted and attacked, but the opponent had a large number of people, and he was quickly caught in a sack.

In the secular world, there are still many warriors in the Qi refining stage.

"City Master, what should we do next?"

"Carry it with you, and you can use them to delay time at critical moments."

Long Mochi, who was packed in a sack, was carried away like a burden.

The acting city lord has sent people to guard the position where the defense was originally lax.

"Not good! Stop them!"

The battle began, and the city lord revealed Long Mochi's head.

"You'd better let us go, otherwise this kid's life will be in danger. It depends on what you tell the people of Xuanyang Sect!"

There was no other way, these people had no choice but to watch the city lord and others leave.

He also sent someone back immediately to inform Hua Qingyao.

At this moment, she was thinking about one thing, which was what spiritual roots would be stimulated after building the foundation.

The spiritual roots are divided into metal, wood, water, fire and earth, and the five elements spiritual roots.

Of course, there are also rare spiritual roots, the kind that are rare to find in a thousand years, and the spiritual roots accompany the cultivator throughout his life.

Only those who have cultivated as a spiritual infant will have their spiritual roots integrated into one, no longer distinguishing between talents, only what they are good at.

"Immortal, no, something big has happened!"

The imperial envoy came in person, sweating profusely and panting, shouting.

"what happened?"

He shouted in a hoarse voice, regardless of swallowing.

"The city lord escaped and kidnapped the little immortal. Now he has escaped from the city. We have sent people to pursue him."

Hua Qingyao slammed the table, causing it to fall into pieces.

"You dare to tie up my disciple, I'm tired of living!"

What if this kid's young mind is screwed up and turns into a black man?
Without saying a word, she took out her feather flying magic weapon and rushed out.

"Immortal, you ran in the wrong direction, over there."

Hearing the imperial envoy's directions, Hua Qingyao braked suddenly in the air and turned around.

Xiao Jiang wanted to follow secretly, but was hugged by the imperial envoy.

"Good boy, go to the city lord's mansion with the uncle and wait. Those minions haven't been wiped out, so it's not safe here."

Alas, apprentices are important, but how can you ignore your adopted son?

Xiao Jiang, who had already sprouted fangs, retreated silently.

This uncle seems to be a good person, so I won’t bite him.

"What's going on, all the fuss?"

After Bai Qingfeng finished meditating, he heard the noise in the restaurant and opened the door to ask.

At this end, Hua Qingyao, who was using a flying magic weapon, quickly chased away.

"City Lord, why don't you abandon this kid? We are too slow to carry him."

After three days of starvation, they gradually felt exhausted.

"No, if we are captured by then, we will have no chance of winning!"

With this kid here, at least there is a hostage in hand, who can make the people of the Immortal Sect use rat weapons.

The city lord was particularly unwilling because his future was ruined just because they were nosy.

"City Lord, if we run for half an hour, we will reach the dense forest. Can you take a breath?"

Seeing that everyone was exhausted, the city lord nodded.

At this time, Long Mochi in the sack cut open with a dagger.

He was discovered just after he got out, "No, this kid wants to escape!"

Several people crowded up to him, punched and kicked him, and finally tied him up.

"I underestimated you and you still want to escape!"

The city lord frowned, "Don't beat him to death, tie him up and set off."

They rested for a while, drank some water and continued on their way.

After walking a few steps, I felt a gust of wind blowing through me, causing fallen leaves to fly.

"Put down my disciple, and I will spare your life!"

Standing on the flying magic weapon, Hua Qing was condescending and furious.

Long Mochi squinted his eyes and raised his head, looking at the master who was dressed in red and blazing with fire.

Her heart was racing at this moment, she was coming.

She still cares about her apprentice.

"Don't come over here, or I'll wipe this guy's neck!"

The city lord said sinisterly, took out a dagger and put it at Long Mochi's throat.

"court death!"

Hua Qingyao's expression darkened, and she grabbed him from the air.

The city lord was suddenly swept away by a force, picked him up and hung him on a tree.

Before anyone else could react, they were hit by the force and blown away like rags.

"Xiao Mo, are you okay?"

Jumping down from the flying magic weapon, it was like a beam of light shining into his heart.

It was even more touching than when I picked him back up.

Make him want it, hold it tightly in his hand.

"Master, my disciple is fine."

Long Mochi acted as if nothing had happened, suppressing the throbbing in his heart, and his expression showed nothing strange.

(End of this chapter)