Traveling through famine years, peasant girls hold space in their hands to store food

"Well......"

This is the kind of top-quality anesthetic Lu Qingqing developed himself that takes effect immediately. Seeing the man in black in front of him fall, Lu Qingqing flew towards Ziyao and approached again.

When the two men in black were fighting with each other, seeing that Ziyao was about to be at a disadvantage, Lu Qingqing shot the silver needles in her hands at the two of them without reservation.

Ziyao watched the sword of one of the men in black coming towards her face. With her injured arm, she felt that the sword was going to hit her, but the sword stopped in front of her eyes.

"What are you still doing? Why don't you go and take a look at Mo Wu?" Lu Qingqing reminded loudly when she saw that the remaining two people had fallen down.

Only then did Ziyao realize that it was her master who had saved her. The thin layer of sweat on her forehead flowed down her forehead. She immediately nodded and walked towards Mo Wu. At this time, Ziyao, who had calmed down a lot, was approaching Mo Wu. When I was five, I didn’t feel so panicked.

I was really afraid that I would never hear his mean voice again.

"Mo Wu? Mo Wu, what can you say?" As he spoke, he took out the medicine spring given by his master before and poured it into his mouth. Finally, he carefully wiped away the dazzling blood stain on the corner of his mouth.

Her eyes were red and she kept mumbling that if he didn't wake up, he would never want to marry her...

Before Ziyao could finish her words, Mo Wu coughed lightly and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing Ziyao with red eyes and tears at the corners of her eyes, Mo Wu pulled out a slight smile on his lips.

"Ziyao, are you feeling sorry for me? I'm fine. You said you would marry me if I was fine." Mo Wu's face was pale, but he was still joking at her in a mean way.

"Go away, you heard wrong."

Ziyao's men paused and threw the person to the ground again. Mo Wu groaned and a look of pain appeared on his face. Only then did Ziyao realize that her movement was too big and touched his wound.

"Are you okay? I didn't mean to do it."

Saying that, Ziyao helped Mo Wu up.

Lu Qingqing supported Chu Haochen at this time and inserted a few needles into several acupuncture points on his body. His condition was so bad at this time, the breath in his body was chaotic, and his face was as pale as paper, which made Lu Qingqing feel sad. He panicked.

She reached out and took out the signal bomb and fired it into the air. This was a signal to Baicaotang. She believed that someone would come to pick them up soon.

She helped Chu Haochen sit down in front of some thick bamboos. Then she turned and walked towards the men in black. She reached out and pulled off their face towels. The unfamiliar faces made Lu Qingqing look confused.

What kind of god is this?

Chu Haochen was worried about her at this time and shouted: "Qing'er...be careful."

Ziyao also turned her head to look at her master at this time. Without turning her head, Mo Wu whispered a few words, leaned against the bamboo, and walked towards her master.

"Master, slave, come here, don't dirty your hands."

Ziyao knelt down and began to search everyone's body. In the end, she found nothing, except that everyone had the same wolf head mark on their wrists.

At this moment, more than a dozen disciples in Tsing Yi came towards Lu Qingqing's direction.

"Disciple has met the hall master."

Lu Qingqing stood in front of them with her hands behind her hands, looked at them coldly, and then ordered them in a deep voice:

"Take the man in black on the ground back for questioning."

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards Chu Haochen. She helped Chu Haochen up and asked softly how he was doing? At this time, the four remaining disciples stepped forward.

"Master or the disciples should take the consort and the guard down the mountain."

Lu Qingqing turned to look at Mo Wu who was being supported by Ziyao, nodded slightly, and then shouted that they would fly down the mountain together.

At this time, Li Yingying, who was still waiting in the meditation room, knew that the matter should have been lost before she waited for the replies from those dead soldiers.

She glanced at the maid named Xiao Tao who was left aside, gave Xiao Fu a few words, and then walked towards the dark room.

At this time in the dark room, the man was still entangled with Li Qier's body. Li Qier no longer felt as lifeless as before. The abnormal redness on her body made her face appear with unnatural expressions. Charming smile.

Her arms were wrapped around the man's neck, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

Li Yingying walked to the table and slowly sat down, admiring the two people on the bed.

The man had long sensed Li Yingying's appearance. This kind of thing was nothing to him and it did not affect his performance at all.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the man turned over and got out of bed with a satisfied look. At this time, Li Qier still looked dissatisfied with her desires.

The man who picked up the coat on the ground slowly walked towards Li Yingying, reached out to pick up a strand of her hair, and asked how things were going. Why are you interested in watching...

Li Yingying swatted the man's hand away and said with a frown, worried that the matter would not go through, as for the four people, it was also a disaster.

When the man heard this, his face instantly darkened.

"What did you say? That's a dead soldier I carefully trained!"

Li Yingying rolled her eyes at the furious man. What could she do about this? It can only be said that he is not very good at killing soldiers!

The man hugged Li Yingying, pushed her into his arms, lowered his head and whispered in her ear:

"Tell me how you want to compensate..."

When Li Yingying heard the man's words, she glanced at the corner of her mouth with a look of disdain in her eyes. The man was nothing more than that.

"How do you want to compensate?" Li Yingying pointed her finger at the man's bare chest, pushed it gently, and asked with a smile that did not reach her eyes.

When the man heard her words, he smiled evilly, suddenly picked her up and walked towards the bed where she was just now.

Next to her, Li Qier, who was not fully awake yet, touched the man's chest and immediately pressed against her. But the man could not pay attention to her at this time.

"Well... that bitch just now... you will die sooner or later as a woman."

Before Li Yingying could finish speaking, the man responded to her with half-curved lips.

"Then let's see if I can do it or..."

As he spoke, bursts of noise began to come from the dark room again.

And Li Qier looked like a bitch at this moment...

Let Li Yingying see how relieved she felt, she thought, she wanted to see what kind of mentality Li Qier would have when she woke up.

"Haha, my sister...didn't...disappoint you, right?"

The man had no intention of paying attention to and responding to her at this time.

Lu Qingqing, who returned to the mansion, brought Chu Haochen into the space, along with Mo Wu, who had passed out.

"Ziyao Mo Wu will be handed over to you first, and don't let him discover this place."

Ziyao nodded solemnly.