Hilarious ruffian: God, please tease!

Chapter 560 Xue Family Brothers and Sisters
Walking along the stream, I realized that the place I was in was a deep mountain and old forest, and the place where I was sleeping and lying was relatively open.

The forest at night is dangerous, let alone this is a world of cultivating immortals.There are all kinds of wild beasts in my ears, as well as the roars of so-called monsters.

It doesn't seem safe to walk alone.And I don't know how long it will take to walk through this forest, and she can't fly.

Just thinking about it makes me hungry, rubbing my stomach, and gnawing on the fruit I picked out from the space.

I was planning to go back to the space to practice for two days after eating, and then go on my way in the daytime, when I heard hurried footsteps.

Her mental power range is very large, and she can quickly see scenes several miles away.

Those were two children, both of whom seemed to be about ten years old. The boy should be older, and they kept running while pulling the little girl.

There were two men in black chasing after them. Judging by the fluctuation of spiritual power, they were all at the fifth level of Qi training.

Not surprisingly, the two children will be caught up soon, and she is thinking whether to save or not.

She gnawed all the five fruits in her hand, hiccupped, and her cultivation base had risen to the sixth level of Qi training.

It was God's will, it seemed that she had to be saved.

Regardless of the young boy's young age, he has already drawn qi into his body and is a monk at the first level of qi training, while the little girl is still a mortal.

"Brother, I really can't run anymore."

The little girl was crying, with tears on her face.Her steps were very buoyant, if not for the little boy holding her tightly, she would have already collapsed.

"Ling'er, be good, hold on a little longer."

The child had a resolute face, and the family suddenly changed, leaving only him and his sister to escape.

You must escape, so that you can avenge your dead clansmen!
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The little girl finally couldn't hold on, fell to the ground, cut her skin, and cried out in pain.

The two men in black also took the opportunity to catch up and surrounded them.

Panting heavily, he kicked the little boy to the ground, "You two bastards can still run. I almost let you two slip away!"

They took out two thin ropes from their bosoms, which became thick under the urging of spiritual power, and wanted to bind the two children.

"Let go of my sister! You blood thieves!"

The little boy kept struggling, but his strength in their hands was like hitting a pebble against a rock, and they couldn't break free at all.

"The one hundred boys and girls that the adults want are finally gathered together."

"Yes, as long as you get that reward, the hard work of these three months will not be in vain."

The task was completed, and the two men in black were very happy.

But there was a sound of a bell, and the bell was urged by Su Qing, with a soul-stirring power.

The power was directed towards the two men in black. They clutched their heads in pain, and they couldn't resist with their spiritual power. After struggling twice, their seven orifices bleed to death.

And the two children also covered their ears with pained faces, but the power was not aimed at them, and there was no serious problem.

As soon as the two of them died, Su Qing stopped activating the blood bell on his ankle.

It's too brittle, and she didn't even try hard.

Silently complaining, he came to the front of the two children.

He knelt down, helped them untie the rope, and asked, "Are you all right? Do you want my sister to take you home?"

The little boy looked at her vigilantly, with hatred in his eyes, "You are a demon cultivator, stop pretending, do you also want to arrest us for alchemy?"

Su Qing, who had just arrived, was suspected of being a bad person, and felt very hurt.

Squeezing his baby's fat face, he said angrily: "Little boy, I have a righteous face, and I look like a chivalrous woman who is doing justice, not like a demon cultivator!"

As he spoke, he raised his chin with a look of pride.

The little boy had black lines on his face, he believed that she was not a demon cultivator.

Because Moxiu can't be so two.

Knowing that she misunderstood her, he bowed his head and apologized, "Thank you for your help. Our family was all killed by the demon cultivator, and only my sister and I escaped, so I doubted you."

The little girl's eyes were full of fright and fear. She hid behind her brother and looked at her. There were many wounds on her body, and she looked very pitiful.

Su Qing thought of those pills in the space. According to the "Holy Classics and Medical Books" in a piece of jade slips, the pills were almost recognizable, but after thinking about it, he still didn't take them out.

After eating those five spiritual fruits, she actually felt uncomfortable all over her body, and felt as if her spiritual power had exploded. If it wasn't for her constitution, she could refine them quickly, which was very dangerous.

So she knew very well that the things in the space should not be eaten indiscriminately, and those pills might kill people if they were not eaten properly.

Moreover, people have ulterior motives. The things in the space look like high-end goods, and if they are taken out casually, they are scourges before they have no strength.

"Then where are you going next? I just happen to have nothing to do, so I can give you a ride."

Anyway, she has a blind eye to this world, so it's better to follow them.

The little boy looks like a very outstanding person when he grows up. He is like a young adult at a young age. He is not afraid of danger and is good at observation.

He pondered for a while, "Go to Jianglin and stick to my family."

Their family is just a branch, and as a family grows stronger, the number of people will naturally increase.

Therefore, it is stipulated that after three generations in a row, the talent will be migrated from the main family to become a branch, and then run to a small place to develop.Only when the highly talented descendants appear again, will they have the opportunity to return to the original family.

And he is a double spiritual root, with high aptitude, he can go to his family for training.But his parents died since he was a child, and he was reluctant to leave his younger sister behind, so he wanted to wait until his younger sister turned ten to test her talent before making a decision.

Aptitude can be absorbed by the family, at least three spiritual roots are required, which can be regarded as upper-middle-class, like two-spiritual roots are top-notch, and single-spiritual roots are also called Tianlinggen, which is one in ten thousand.

If the younger sister's spiritual root meets the requirements, he will go together. If he does not meet the requirements, he will not go, and stay with the younger sister in the family.

Now that more than 100 members of the family have been wiped out by blood thieves, he is going to report to the family.

Help the little girl with a simple bandage, and then start on the road.As an elder, Su Qing naturally opened the way ahead.

After walking for a while, looking at the road that was obviously getting more and more deviated, the little boy who was helping his sister stopped.

"Senior Su, do you know how to get out?"

We got along for a while, and we exchanged names with each other.

Su Qing dodged his clear eyes, then raised her head and said proudly: "I don't know!"

I am a road idiot and I am proud.

he:"……"

I don't know how long you have had it.

His tone was rather helpless, "We walk in front, and Senior Su follows behind us."

"Xue Liancheng, you have a better attitude, I am your savior."

Talking in his mouth, he still followed behind them, watching the movement around him.

These two little guys are named Xue Liancheng and Xue Ling'er.

After all, it is a small place, there are very few monsters in this forest, and most of them are beasts that cannot cultivate.

For many monks, the resources are not enough to attract their demands, but for monks below foundation establishment, it is a treasure land.

(End of this chapter)