"Go along the cliff, don't scatter." Ye Qianning interrupted everyone's surprise.
Everyone came to their senses and moved closer together.
Before leaving, Gu Shuo reached out to pick up Ye Qianning.
The man in red tightened his fingers slightly, as if he didn't want to give it to him: "I think this uncle is seriously injured, so I'd better hold him."
"My child won't bother you, sir." Gu Shuo stretched out his hand.
From the Gu family?
Ah!
"Uncle, could you be tricking me? Who doesn't know that three generations of the Gu family can't give birth to a girl?" Although the man in red didn't recognize Gu Shuo, everyone in Beili knew that the Gu family couldn't give birth to a girl. Even the other three countries
I also heard about it.
"Gu said yes, she is." Seeing that the other party didn't look like letting go, Gu Shuo simply reached out to grab it.
The man in red has one side of his body, but he just doesn't want to give it. The fat baby's flesh feels good to the touch.
"How long have you been arguing about this? Do you want to be buried in a sea of fire?" Ye Qianning frowned. The surrounding trees had been baked and cracked, and they might burst into flames in the next second.
Hearing this, Gu Shuo had no choice but to give up and glared at the man fiercely.
The man in red was in a good mood: "I'm leaving, everyone, please follow closely."
"Pick him up too." Ye Qianning grabbed his clothes.
The man in red lowered his head and looked at Sang Zhi with disgust: "I don't like hugging men."
"He is a child."
"..."
"Don't you want to be a good person? The other uncles have been injured, so you should be a good person and stay the course." Ye Qianning imitated his tone just now.
The man in red was very reluctant and didn't want to put the fat baby down, so he had no choice but to pick up the eighth prince.
Sang Zhi didn't struggle when he was picked up. He knew the current situation very well. He didn't know how to show off his skills and would only hold them back.
In his heart, he was very upset about his own uselessness, and also regretted not listening to Ye Qianning's words and learning kung fu.
If he knew kung fu, Ye Qianning wouldn't be injured so seriously!
Everyone gathered together and basically walked along the broken peak.
Zhan Chi was carrying Luo Wen, and Qian Fanji was carrying Ying Yuan. Although Ying Ge was seriously injured, she could still persevere and glanced at Luo Wen and Ying Yuan.
As guards, they have seen the fate of too many guards. When they chose to take the path of guarding, they knew that their lives were not worth mentioning.
If you die, you will die, and no one will remember you at all.
Right now, she looked at Luo Wen and Ying Yuan who were seriously injured and unconscious... Even in such a difficult situation, the master did not give up on them.
I had mixed feelings in my heart for a moment.
They really followed a good master!
The best master in the world!
The man in red was holding Ye Qianning and Sang Zhi on the left and right. The speed of Qinggong was neither too fast nor too slow. Behind them, Gu Shuo, Qian Fanji and others could barely keep up.
A strong wind blew up from the bottom of the mountain, causing sparks to fly onto everyone.
The surrounding trees had been roasted for a long time, and they burst into flames as soon as the flames came.
The wet clothes on everyone's bodies were dried instantly.
Ye Qianning grabbed the man in red's shoulder with her small hand: "Put it on your shoulder."
"You want to ride on my neck?" The man in red gritted his teeth and was shocked.
"There's no time, hurry up."
'boom'
Another strong wind came, and the surrounding trees burst into flames again and again.
The man in red tightened his big hand, bit his back molar, and pushed hard with his arm.
Ye Qianning rode on his neck and drew a semicircle in the air with her little hands, as if the spring water of a waterfall were pouring down on everyone.
