Not far away, on the treetops, the figure of a stunning man in black loomed, vaguely like an afterimage.
He raised his hand suddenly and was about to swing at the vulture.
However, just as he took action, he suddenly saw a white light flashing around Luo Qingqing, wrapping the plain white figure with a whoosh, and flew out quickly.
The palm wind was forcefully withdrawn, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, looking in the direction where Luo Qingqing disappeared.
The vulture on the ground also came to his senses at this time. Not wanting the delicious food in his mouth to be taken away, he spread his wings and chased after him with a roar.
Inn.
Little Baozi hugged Maomao and giggled as he looked at the man who was struggling to tell him a story.
"Xiao Qi, this is fun, let's talk about another one..."
After telling a story, Little Baozi clapped his hands. It was obviously the first time he heard such a story. He hadn't heard enough yet?
"Oh my God, didn't I say you want to call me uncle? Your mother can call me Xiaoqi, but you can't..."
Xiao Qi corrected him impatiently, "This bun is good, but he loves to bully others."
"Why? Xiaoqi, my mother and I have always been on the same side. I will do whatever my mother does..."
"That's because of age... Think about it, is your mother a generation older than you?"
Baozi nodded, it seemed so.
"Your mother calls me Xiaoqi, and you call me the same, then aren't you and your mother the same generation?"
Being good at coaxing is actually a bit like coaxing a child.
"Well, you are right, then I will call you Uncle Xiaoqi..." Little Baozi has always been the most obedient, so he immediately changed his tune.
"Ah..." The two of them were talking when suddenly the door was knocked open and someone fell in with a plop.
"Mom?" Little Baozi turned around hurriedly, and when he saw the fallen figure, he was so frightened that he ran over, held Luo Qingqing with one hand, and asked anxiously:
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
"Hel her to the bed first..."
Xiao Qi saw that Luo Qingqing was seriously injured and rushed to help her. Xiao Qi's small body could not help Luo Qingqing no matter what! He was only a five-year-old child after all.
However, Luo Qingqing was severely injured. At this time, her legs weighed a thousand kilograms, and it was impossible to move even one step.
"Miss Luo, let me carry you over..."
Xiao Qi said something and carefully picked up Luo Qingqing. Xiao Baozi also hurriedly followed. His small face had long lost the smile he had just now, and he calmly ordered:
"Uncle Xiao Qi, you help me protect the law, and I will help my mother heal her injuries..."
"You?" Seeing the seriousness on Xiao Baozi's face that was extremely inconsistent with his age, Xiao Qi wanted to ask, are you okay?
However, facing such a little bun, he couldn't even ask a single question.
He nodded with a heavy face, walked out quickly, closed the door, and let out a long sigh.
Luo Qingqing was seriously injured. She was only out for a while, so why...
He didn't know how powerful her martial arts was, but the way she used poison was something that few people could match.
But, how could she be hurt? Who hurt her?
In the room, Little Baozi did not dare to delay at all. He helped Luo Qingqing sit up on the bed and whispered:
"Mom, don't be afraid, I will help you heal your injuries..."
After saying that, his little body skillfully sat cross-legged, and held his hands in a round shape! A touch of zhenqi soon filled the air.