"Lu Rong's eyes were filled with tears. She knew in her heart that Yang Qi would probably not escape death this time. Although she was willing to die with her husband, she would just be throwing her own life away in vain.
Seeing that the other party was so ruthless, it was clear that he was not a kind person. He had tried so hard to catch Tian'er. If Tian'er fell into the other party's hands, he would probably be worse off dead than alive.
Thinking of this, Lu Rong resolutely turned around, gathered the Xuan Huang Qi in her legs, and jumped up. The thin tall man laughed strangely, "Where are you going?" and got up to chase after him.
Yang Qi fought fiercely with the opponent, and the opponent was only slightly shocked, but he was shocked by the opponent's chest collapsed, blood spurted out, and flew backwards.
The thin tall man's body movement was extremely fast. Although Lu Rong ran away first, the thin tall man caught up with her in two breaths: "Demon Cloud Palm!" The thin tall man shouted, and his palm was printed on Lu Rong's back.
"Ah!" Lu Rong screamed, and flew more than ten feet away under the palm power of the tall and thin man, fell to the ground, and rolled over. The sword fell with her left hand, and her right hand still held Yang Xiaotian tightly in her arms. Lu Rong wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked down at Tian'er in her arms.
The palm power just now was very vicious. Although there was not much bleeding, her internal organs might have been shattered. In addition to injuring herself, Tian'er was also affected and fainted. This time, I'm afraid that the family of three will not be able to escape the clutches of the devil, but it's a pity that Tian'er is so young. . . . . .
"Sister Rong, Tian'er~!" Yang Qi's eyes were red with anger. "If you hurt my wife and children, I will never let you off." The flames on the dark gold giant stick burned more fiercely, and a giant wolf appeared and pounced on the other party.
"Haha, although it's more powerful than before, it's just like a moth flying into a flame." The short fat man said disdainfully. "Huh." Unexpectedly, Yang Qi's giant stick flew out of his hand, and the man jumped towards the tall and thin man, his hands clenched into fists, and the changing flames on his fists vaguely revealed two wolf heads.
"Give me your life." Yang Qi shouted.
"What a hassle." The tall and thin man thought that the short and fat man would entangle Yang Qi, but he didn't expect Yang Qi to run towards him. He waved his hand casually. He wanted to get rid of Yang Qi's entanglement. Unexpectedly, Yang Qi fell down three feet in front of him and punched the ground with both fists.
"Boom." Amid the tremors of the earth, a crack appeared in front of Yang Qi and went straight to the feet of the thin tall man. The thin tall man did not expect Yang Qi to make such a move, and hurriedly dodged to the side. The incident happened suddenly, and he was a little flustered to dodge, and he actually stumbled several steps before he could stand firm.
"You're looking for death!" The tall and thin man originally regarded Yang Qi as an ant, and wanted to take his life easily. However, he didn't expect that the man in front of him, whom he regarded as an ant, would make him so embarrassed, and he couldn't help but get angry. He rushed forward quickly, stretched out his hands, and two streams of Xuanhuang Qi pierced Yang Qi's chest like a sharp sword.
When Yang Qi made the move, he expected that he would not be able to cause much damage to the other party. The purpose was just to anger the other party, so as to entangle the other party, so that his wife and children would have more time to escape.
When the tall and thin man attacked, Yang Qi had already pulled back. Even so, some of the opponent's Xuanhuang Qi still penetrated into his body. Yang Qi felt cold and numb inside, as if a group of ice worms were gnawing at his bones.
The short fat man attacked from the side and punched Yang Qi again. When Yang Qi retreated, he had already tried to turn sideways, showing his back to the opponent. The short fat man's vicious punch had shattered all of Yang Qi's internal organs.
Now Yang Qi only relied on his willpower to save his wife and children from danger to keep himself from dying. With the help of the short fat man's punch, Yang Qi rolled to the side of the purple gold giant stick that he had just thrown out, and stood up with both hands supporting the giant stick, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood, mixed with a few pieces of broken internal organs.
"Hurry up and make it a quick fight. If we delay any longer, the girl will probably run away." The short fat man said to his accomplice. This time, the two of them attacked Yang Qi together.
Lu Rong staggered towards the top of the mountain while holding the unconscious Yang Xiaotian. It was the mountain where Yang Xiaotian fell three days ago. As they were getting close to the top of the mountain, the mountain wind whistled past, blowing Lu Rong's hair into a mess. Even such a strong wind could not dry the sweat, tears, and blood on Lu Rong's face.
"Don't worry, Tian'er, I'm here and will never let you fall into the hands of bad people." Lu Rong murmured, holding on to a big tree and trying to breathe a few times, and continued to run upwards.
Even though Lu Rong was also a cultivator, it was very difficult for her to run such a long distance after being seriously injured. She was holding on to the consciousness of getting her child out of danger.
They were about to reach the top of the mountain. Lu Rong looked back at the bottom of the mountain. Two figures, one tall and one short, jumped from the bottom of the mountain to the middle of the mountain."Brother Tian..." Although it was expected, Lu Rong's eyes still dimmed when she saw the enemy catching up so quickly. "I'll be with you soon, Brother Tian. Don't worry, I won't let our child fall into the hands of the evil." Lu Rong almost climbed to the top of the mountain in the last few steps. Standing on the edge of the cliff, there were only thick clouds and cliffs on both sides, with some giant vines hanging and a few small trees growing here and there.Lu Rong looked back again, and the two weirdos were already ten feet away. The tall and thin man saw the situation clearly and shouted loudly: "No!" He exerted force on his feet and jumped forward. Lu Rong showed a contemptuous smile, combed her messy hair, and said softly: "I won't let you succeed." She hugged Yang Xiaotia
When the two women heard this, they stopped, but the man yelled as if he hadn't heard them. "Fei, are you hurt? Stay right there, I'm coming."Seeing that the man was about to run towards the giant tree, the raised his hand, pointing at the branches of the tree. Before the man realized what the boy was talking about, it was too late. He found his legs being caught up in some rope while a big net sprouted from the ground ground *hula* and quickly suspended the man in the air.The boy shook his head and walked over to where the net was hung and said. "I told you to stop, uncle, but you didn't stop. You know it's not my fault you get caught up in a trap-net."He was about to walk towards Zhao to release the ropenet when the two women ran to him, one after another. The woman wearing the white headband grabbed the boy's ears with both hands, and pulled his small face fiercely, shouting. "Fei.... If I find you next time time run out by yourself, I will tear your ears
"Hey, Zhao, men who are of the same age as you already have many children, but you don't even have a wife yet. And you still have a face to say it." Qi Shuang said with a smile as she walked along Qiu Hong. Adjusting the ropenet, Qiu Shuang sighed softly. "Which girl in the clan doesn't like a strong man who is also great at hunting? But look at Big Brother Zhao, how can a girl like him? Won't she be hungry every day?""Not really, sister. Zhao's arrow skills are outstanding in the clan. But no matter how his hunting appears, Zhao's harvest is not less than others. How can he make any woman hungry?" Qiu Hong said softly.Qiu Shuang couldn't help laughing when she heard this. "If brother Zhao is so good, why don't you marry him?"Qiu Hong immediately scolded. "It's you who need to marry. You have to marry him. I only have time for our Fei."Hearing what Qiu Shuang said, Zhao originally felt blood rushing up to his head. But Qiu Hong's words were like a bas
Seeing that his father had relaxed after his journey, Fei asked. "Father, did you find what you were looking for in the city?" After hearing his son's question, Mu Tuo couldn't help himself from smiling mysteriously, and said, "My dear son, what do you think this is?" Mu Tuo, suddenly, raised his hand and the sapphire ring on his finger flashed brightly. He turned his palm over, and from the thin air, a stone box suddenly appeared in his hand. The stone box was about one foot square, and was bare of any decoration. "Long live father." Fei uttered. He immediately stretched out his hands excitedly, wanting to take the stone box from his father's hand. Mu Tuo swiftly raised the stone box higher in the air, before it could be snatched by Fei, and said repeatedly. "Be careful, son!! Don't grab it. This thing is very dangerous. You must handle it cautiously." Then, Mu Tuo carefully handed the stone box over to Fei. Fei held the stone box firmly but
"Huh? Don't let me catch you, or I'll have to tear your face off." Shuang said as she furiously shook her fist in the direction of Fei's departing back. She gritted her teeth and turned to her sister. "Huh. You know, this time, this boy is being too slippery, and ruthless. Oh, this is so uncomfortable." Hong murmured. "Sister, don't blame Fei'er anymore. We should blame ourselves for not paying attention. Next time, we'll have to be more careful. Anyway, it is time for Fei'er to practice his cultivation." Shuang raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and groaned, "You know, I really don't know what kind of cultivation technique the boy practices, but it was totally a different thing for us back then. We started practicing at a much more older age, and it was after seeing a spiritual master. I've never ever heard of a child who cultivates at such a young age like him. What kind of thing will you call this?" Hong replied, "It would be g
Early the following morning, when the last heavenly black light was retracted, Fei slowly opened his eyes. The two sisters Hong and Shuang came in from outside the house on time. Hong was holding a basin of wash water, and Shuang was holding a tray. There were fresh milk tea, a large bowl of rice, and some grilled meat on the tray. The rice was brought by the tribesmen when they went to the city the previous day. Due to the rarity of this particular rice, it was not always available to the tribe. This couldn't help but make Fei miss his previous life very much. In all regards to food, compared with the single food here, the past life with all kinds of food was much better. The two sisters put the things on the wooden table and stood by themselves, pouting their mouths one by one, in an indifferent manner. They didn't even look at Fei. They were obviously still angry about what happened the previous day. Treating one's own master in this
This was a blacksmith shop. Although there was no sign indicating a smithy, this was the only blacksmith shop among dozens of small tribes around. Moreover, this was also the origin of the name of the Ironwood tribe. From a distance, he saw Fei and the three people rushing over happily. "We meet you well, Uncle Mammoth." Shuang said with a slight bow. "Greetings, Uncle Mammoth." Hong also greeted the blacksmith. "Hello uncle," Fei nodded at the strong middle-aged man in front of the door as they met. "You've been busy so early." Obviously, such a mighty name "Mammoth" was not in total harmony with the averagely built man at the door. But Mammoth was a very famous among dozens of nearby tribes, because he was the only blacksmith nearby. No one knew what his original name was, but everyone used to call him the blacksmith. Later, everyone gradually discovered that this blacksmith was not only talkative, but also bragging about his past de
The soft light of the blazing star shone on the grass through the dense sieves of the leaves. There was a burst of fragrance in the air that came from the tree and flowers, which was refreshing. The morning mist had not yet cleared, and the wisps of smoke in the air entangled like ribbons in the valley, reflecting this small tribe as if it was in a fairyland. Listening to the misty insects in the grass from time to time, watching the birds soar and chirp freely in the sky, stepping on the soft and fluffy ground, Fei could only feel comfortable and content. It had been almost five years since he had left his previous life that was polluted by civilization behind, but Fei still had the memories of his previous life, for a long time now. Maybe, it was more of him missing his first mother in the other world. He knew that without support, his mother would be left alone in the closed mountain village. He didn't know how his mother would have survived the pa