With a hint of surprise in her eyes, Qianmo Qingcheng looked at the little girl and cursed in her heart, what a smart little girl.
Such spiritual energy is probably not inferior to the fifth level of spiritual power.
Seeing Qian Mo Qingcheng staring outside, Yun Luoxue moved her eyes slightly and followed his eyes.
When Yun Luoxue, who was in the middle stage of Wuling Qi, saw the little girl, she couldn't help but admired in a low voice: "She is really spiritual."
Qianmo Qingcheng asked as if she didn't understand: "How can a little girl have spiritual energy?"
Yun Luoxue continued to look at the little girl: "I don't know why, but the aura of that little girl is very pure and clean, like a lotus that emerges from the mud but remains unstained, giving people a very thorough feeling.
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Qianmo Qingcheng lowered the car curtains and said leisurely: "There is nothing to see. Having aura is someone else's business and is not our business. Bing, keep walking."
Yun Luoxue withdrew her little head, with a slight look of pity on her face. That little girl was really cute.
It makes people feel comfortable just by looking at it.
Unfortunately..
Naturally, Qianmo Qingcheng saw Yun Luoxue's frustration, laughed softly, and asked Bing to stop the car.
He said with a smile: "If you want to save her, go ahead. Otherwise, the little girl will become an orphan."
He could tell that the old man couldn't hold on much longer.
Even if he is rescued, he won't last long.
"I'm not going, I have to hurry."
Yun Luoxue just liked the little girl a little bit, but as for the matter of meeting Qianmo Qingcheng, it was naturally his most important matter.
"Bing, save that girl."
A commanding voice came from inside the car.
Bing understood immediately, stopped the carriage, jumped up and ran to the little girl's side.
He grabbed the little girl's hand and was about to pull the little girl away.
The little girl named Shaer suddenly raised her head and looked at the tall Bing in front of her, with doubts in her tearful eyes.
Even so, she didn't ask anything.
But the movements on his body were clearly resisting.
She won't follow the ice.
Bing held Sha'er's hand tightly, with a stern face: "Little guy, if you don't leave now, do you want to wait to die?"
Shaer pursed her lips and moved her eyes downward to look at Bing's hand holding hers.
Then with a slight flick of the force in his hand, Bing let go of Sha'er's hand.
A trace of surprise flashed across his face. Bing looked at Sha'er, his eyebrows moving slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
How could a little girl under eight years old shake his hand away with just a flick?
No matter what, if he can be the guard of Qianmo Qingcheng, he is quite capable.
Now the little girl in front of me can do it so easily...
It's unbelievable no matter how you think about it.
With a thought, Bing grabbed the little girl's hand again.
This time the little girl seemed to know Bing's movements. Just when Bing came into contact with the little girl's palm, she encountered a strong force and was suddenly stabbed.
It was as if he didn't touch Sha'er's hand, but touched the thorns on the ground.
This time, Bing was not calm anymore.
There are such weird things in this world.
This little girl.
Qianmo Qingcheng and Yun Luoxue, who were sitting in the carriage, took a clear look at the situation here.
Eyebrows raised, a trace of interest flashed in Yun Luoxue's eyes: "Qian Mo Qingcheng, that little girl seems to be not simple. Even Bing can't get close to her."
Qian Mo Qingcheng looked in the direction of Sha'er, with a slight smile on her handsome face.
Turning his head, looking at Yun Luoxue, he replied: "Well, it seems like it's really not that simple."
At this time, a dozen people were besieging an old man in his sixties.