Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 321 Seriously Injured!

This person's vicious words did not make Baochun angry, but instead made her feel sad.

How did he know that he was captured, and how did he find this place in such a short period of time? All these gushing questions were stuck in her throat.

In the darkness, the man let go of himself, and deliberately kept a certain distance, as if to create a sense that she didn't want her to think too much.

The whole body shows that if you don't play with me, I don't want to play with you, and if you don't love me, I don't want to love you.

The corner of Baochun's mouth twitched, and he sighed silently.

The man said impatiently, "Are you still leaving? Do you really want to stay here and be that man's queen?"

Baochun was stunned, even knowing this, could it be that he had installed a bug on himself?
Don't say that there is no such thing in this time and space, even if there is, it doesn't have electric power.

The man had already reached the door, Baochun said, "My sword."

The man's body stiffened for a moment, and then he turned around, "That sword is so important to you? Or is it the person who gave you the sword? It will keep you thinking about it when you run for your life." The sourness in his tone should not be too obvious.

Leaving aside the preciousness of the sword, the fact that it was the only relic left to her by her mother was enough for her to carry it with her at ease.

"Where is it?" the man asked afterward.

"It should be there." Baochun pointed to a room somewhere. That day, the old man left with her sword, but she had been tracking it with her spiritual consciousness.

After leaving the door, Baochun found that, judging from the surrounding structure, this place is not like the ground, but more like a place like an underground palace. There are dense passages everywhere, extending in all directions. It makes me dizzy when I look at it. No wonder the son of Chu Nan In other words, it is very difficult for someone to find here to save her.

The two headed towards that room. There were far fewer guards around, and they should have been attracted by the fight ahead. Even the eight old men were gone.

The remaining guards along the way were knocked down one by one by Rong Zheng's sword, silently and neatly.

He uses a sword?Baochun was surprised, this was the first time she saw him wielding a sword.

She is no longer a rookie at using swords, so she can naturally see that his extraordinary cultivation in swords is definitely much stronger than the usual Bai Lian.

Moreover, there is that sword, its quality is definitely not inferior to his own Fengming Sword.

"Hurry up!" The man cleaned up the obstacles along the way, pushed open the door, and turned back to urge her.

Baochun dodges in and grabs the sword placed in the dark compartment on the bedroom wall.

Rong Zheng, who had been watching her from behind, had a thoughtful gleam in his eyes.

Without further ado, Young Lord Rong led Baochun around in the densely-covered passages of the underground palace, and the sound of fighting gradually faded away behind him.

Almost avoiding the guards along the way, Baochun didn't expect him to know the terrain here so well.

Pressing a secret door, the stone door just opened, suddenly, a group of black shadows rushed towards Baochun's arms from above.

Baochun raised the sword subconsciously, and when he saw clearly what the black shadow was through the dim light projected on the wall, he quickly put it away, let the object fall into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

After a while, Baochun asked, "Why are you here?"

Xiaojiu reluctantly raised his head from his mother's warm embrace, looked in Rongzheng's direction, and said nothing, but the meaning was obvious, that person brought him here.

Baochun patted his son's head lovingly again, took a sip of his pink face, looked around, and then thought of something, "Is the sound of fighting over there made by Da Mao?"

The bear kid nodded, "Da Mao is very capable, as long as we escape, he will catch up quickly."

Silly boy, it's not a matter of being able to do it or not. Those eight old men will soon realize this. With their strong intention to put her to death, even if Da Mao razes this place to the ground, they will not hesitate to do it. He hesitated to kill her first.

Although I don't know how the big and small came to a consensus and planned, but the only thing to do now is to leave here as soon as possible.

Bao Chun looked at Rong Zheng, "Hurry up, those eight old guys are very powerful, let's add them together..."

Rong Zheng frowned, looked behind her, "It's too late, it's already here."

The eight elders heard a report that someone had broken in and was killing people. Many brothers in the church had been killed and injured, and they would soon be unable to resist.

As soon as the eight old men heard this, they immediately picked up the guy and went with that person. They wanted to see who was so bold and dared to act wild in the territory of his Tianshengjiao.

However, when he was about to reach the destination, the old man with the goatee stopped abruptly, his face turned pale, "No, this is very likely to be a plan to rescue that girl?"

The eight-character eyebrows snorted, "How is this possible? If you want to save that girl, you have to pass through us first. The other party obviously hasn't hit here yet."

"That's not necessarily true." Someone pondered, "Maybe someone has already sneaked in."

The eight-character eyebrow shook his head in disbelief, "Impossible, we are here from the Tiansheng Sect, not those small gangs that can't get on the stage, you think anyone can get in, if they don't get in, they have already been eliminated. "

The goatee snorted, "Don't forget, although our place is a secret stronghold, didn't someone from outside find it?"

The eight-character eyebrows fell silent.

Goatee led the people back quickly, first pushed away the room that locked Baochun, and went in to see if there was any sign of the girl.

The eight-character eyebrow slapped her head and said angrily, "She really dared to run away."

Goatee angrily kicked away the table blocking the way, stomped his feet, turned and went back to his room, ran into the bedroom, and opened the dark compartment on the wall, which was empty.

"The sword is gone?" the eight-character eyebrow muttered.

Goatee was furious, and rushed out the door, "What are you doing there, hurry up and chase after her, there are too many suspicious things about that girl, she must not be allowed to leave here alive."

So, it came here.

Baochun Rongzheng and the others can't leave for the time being, there must be a fight.

Rong Zheng stood in front of Baochun's mother and son calmly, and said in a low voice, "Be careful, as long as Taotie chases you..."

Baochun nodded, and slowly drew out his sword.

Xiao Jiu also picked up a knife from the ground at some point, held it in his hand, and stared at the eight old guys who surrounded them guardedly.

There was almost no language exchange between the two sides, and they fought like swords and swords.

However, for Baochun and the others, this fight was truly aggrieved like never before.

It's fine for the opponent to be strong, but these old guys don't talk about morals at all. They are a lot of age, and they have lived in the stomach of a dog.

Baochun could only bite the bullet and gritted his teeth to deal with it, while subconsciously paying attention to his son.

The son is quite winking, knowing that these old guys are powerful, he doesn't confront them head-on at all, relying on his small body and agility, he rushes here and there, just seeing him jumping.

Coupled with Baochun's reckless moves when he came up, those old guys couldn't do anything for a while.

But strength is strength after all. It didn't take long for those old guys to figure out the routine of their mother and son, adapt to their style of play, and completely suppress them in a short time.

Baochun and his son were overwhelmed.

The old guys were determined to kill her, no, the three old guys seemed to have made an appointment, and their palm power reached Baochun and Baochun's son behind him at the same time.

These three old fellows put almost all their energy into this palm, making the palm edge cut through the air so sharply, as if it could penetrate a person's eardrum, and then penetrate the person's brain, making them The brain is blank and in a dead state.

Rong Zheng, who was singled out against five people, turned around and saw this scene instantly, his eyes tightened suddenly, and a light of incomparable fear suddenly appeared.

Almost without thinking about it, his body turned and fell in front of the mother and child at an almost inhuman speed, regardless of the attack in front of him.

All the palms came, and they all fell on Rong Zheng's back.

Baochun was stunned by the sudden scene, and so was Xiaojiu.

Rong Zheng looked at them deeply, he was speechless, he groaned, blood poured out from the corner of his mouth, his body shook a few times, but he insisted on standing upright.

The eight old guys behind them all stopped, also in a daze.

Baochun's face was pale, a little at a loss.

Immediately, the man fell limp, Baochun didn't care about other things, and quickly caught the man's body.

Xiaojiu suddenly yelled, "Da Mao, Da Mao, Da Mao..."

There was trembling, anger, fear, and struggle in that voice that he couldn't find himself. At the same time, there was also a strange emotion that he had always repelled.

Perhaps Xiaojiu's mood swings were too violent.

Maybe they sensed that the cubs were in danger early in the morning. Anyway, when the eight old men were killing them all, Da Mao appeared!
Da Mao had never seen a cub like this before, thinking that he was being bullied by the group of old and immortal humans in front of him, he immediately lost his temper.

The little cub is now my uncle's little cub, my uncle's.

Sleeping to warm the bed for my uncle, scratching the fur, feeding my uncle for meals, practicing kung fu to provide my uncle with supernatural power, and bullying his little cub...

Undoubtedly, the next moment, shaking his hair, he pounced on the eight old guys.

The situation reversed too quickly, and the eight invincible old men became flustered in an instant, unable to take care of themselves, so they could take care of Baochun and the others.

Baochun supported the man's tall body, she didn't even dare to touch the man's breath with her hands, she was afraid of touching the cold...

But the person on the body moved suddenly, the lips close to Zi Baochun's neck squirmed, and he said weakly, "...go...keep...forward...have..."

Baochun could no longer hear what was there, because he had already passed out.

Baochun wiped his face, not daring to delay any longer, and hurried forward with this man.

(End of this chapter)