1293. Chapter 1293 This is the beginning of the tragedy [1]
Lu Qingqing smiled and stared at him slyly with a pair of smart eyes: "Actually, you think so too, right?"
Even if it was, of course he couldn't answer. It would be strange if his master knew what he was thinking, so he quickly shook his head.
Seeing the fear on his face, Lu Qingqing couldn't help but smile softly, and realized that Hong Mao had been staring at her.
At this time, Huadi was lying half-lying on the soft floor, with a curved smile at the corner of his mouth.
For the first time in ten thousand years, I feel that there are some interesting things in this world!
This woman is really not afraid of death!
It seems like she really needs to be taught a lesson!
With a gentle wave of his blood-red sleeves, the person slumped over them suddenly disappeared.
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But here, Baili Fenghua and the three little girls wanted to get rid of the horses in the carriage and ride to Shushan, but they didn't expect that the old Taoist was coming.
"I didn't expect that I was still late!" Lao Taozi rushed over in a hurry, but he didn't expect that I was still late!
Looking at Baili Fenghua with blood flowing from her face, and then looking at the three little milk bags with sad faces, I felt extremely distressed.
During this period of time on the Shu Mountain, he had been calculating Lu Qingqing's fate. Until two days ago, he suddenly calculated that she would be in disaster today, so he didn't care about anything else and rushed straight over.
But I didn't expect that it was still a step too late.
"Master, you are here..." Xiao Feng'er is a little girl after all. She was already extremely uncomfortable with these repeated blows. When she saw the master who loved them, she couldn't help but throw herself into his arms.
He cried in his arms.
"You... where are your mothers?" When he saw that there was no trace of Lu Qingqing among them, bad thoughts suddenly arose in his mind.
Don't say anything, just count with your fingers.
After doing the math, he frowned.
"Mother... Mother has been kidnapped... Life or death is uncertain..." Xiao Xian'er choked and replied with sobs. Although she didn't cry as hard as Xiao Feng'er, her eyes were already as swollen as walnuts.
"Don't worry, your mother will be fine for the time being..." He calculated that Qingqing's fate was fluctuating again, but there was no sign of decline.
This shows that nothing serious happened to her.
"Seriously?" Baili Fenghua, who had been silent all this time, held Lao Daozi's hand and asked excitedly when he heard what he said.
"Yes!" Old Taoist knew how much he loved Qingqing, so he dared to hesitate and responded quickly.
"As long as you don't die, that's fine!" Baili Fenghua said solemnly, with excitement and confidence in his tone.
"Fenghua...hand..." Baili Fenghua was so anxious that the strength he held was so strong that it was conceivable that Lao Daozi's thin, branch-like old hand was about to break, so he quickly reminded him.
"Oh..." Upon hearing this, Baili Fenghua quickly let go.
The old Taoist sighed softly and looked at the blood and scars on Baili Fenghua's face. Some of the wounds turned white and were very ferocious. Although he didn't know what happened, at the moment, it was still important to treat his injuries: "First, treat him.
Treat the wound!"
"I'm fine!" Compared to the slight injury, his little injury was nothing.
"If you are like this, Qingqing will know that you must be sad, and there is no need to rush this matter. Let's take care of the injury first!" Seeing that Fenghua completely ignored his own injury, Lao Daozi said with a more respectable attitude.
