Qingyin's jaw head held Hua Ruo's hand tightly, "Mother, let you suffer here!"
"When I can see you again in my lifetime, no matter how hard it is, my mother will be willing!" Hua Ruo said, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes and his jaw trembled.
Qingyin, this name.
Since she heard it last time, she has always remembered it and portrayed it firmly in her heart.
The last time the mother and daughter met, Hua Ruo did not dare to recognize each other because she cared about Qingyin's safety.
But after Qingyin left, Huaruo regretted it very much. God knows how much she wants to hold her daughter and take a good look at her.
I think so much, like the mother and daughter of other ordinary families, I can talk to each other and chat.
But these are all luxury for her.
For Qingyin's safety, she could only bear it.
But now all this seems to be no longer a dream. From Qingyin's appearance and the sound of mom shouting, Hua Ruo knew that Qingyin had already known everything.
Happiness and satisfaction made her feel that it was worth it to be imprisoned in this cellar without seeing the light.
No, this is the fox tribe.
This is the cellar of the fox tribe, the dungeon that imprisons her, imprisons her, and is filled with dangerous people.
Hua Ruo immediately became alert and scolded: "Silly kid, go back quickly, it's too dangerous here. Get out of here and go back to your master!"
Qingyin was stunned and then understood what the nun meant.
Shaking her head, she said, "I don't, I won't leave! My daughter came here this time and took her mother away!"
"Leave? Is it so easy to leave? Listen to my mother and take advantage of the fact that they haven't noticed it yet, leave here quickly!" Hua Ruo looked at Qingyin with a bitter smile, his eyes shining gently.
"Mom, can you believe in your daughter?" Qingyin's attitude was firm.
Upon hearing this, Hua Ruo's heart suddenly became shaking.
At this moment, she felt that her daughter had indeed grown up.
In an instant, she dared to feel the scars on her face disappear automatically.
After a closer look, I saw a holy white halo on Qingyin's hands, expanding little by little.
And her arms, knees, and dislocated areas are healing little by little.
This is the highest healing technique in the fairy world. The caster must have the power of a superior immortal.
Now that I saw Qingyin able to release such power, Hua Ruo's nose felt sore and tears flowed down uncontrollably.
Her daughter did not disappoint her.
The healing technique ended soon, and the light voice retracted the spell, feeling weak, dizzy, and almost unstable.
She quickly took out a pill of sucking pill from her purse and threw it into her mouth to chew it.
"Qingyin, how are you?" Hua Ruo saw it and asked worriedly.
"I'm fine." Qingyin forced a smile, and the only trace of strength left in her dantian made her feel that it was very difficult to say this.
This is the great healing technique she had just learned recently, but she didn't expect it to come in handy here today.
Just the first time I cast the spell, I felt it was difficult and my physical strength seemed to be hollowed out.
After calming down, Qingyin landed her eyes on Huaruo's ankle, the heavy iron chain.
The iron chain was chirping, and each section was as thick as a wrist.
If you cut it off with an ordinary sharp blade, it will be difficult.
Qingyin took out the sword and concentrated his mind. The power of the five spirits gathered in the Dantian.
When the energy gathered, she raised her sword, aimed it at the shackles, and chopped it down with a clang.
Instantly, sparks flew everywhere.
However, the shackles did not move at all, without any loss.
"Huh?" Qingyin frowned and murmured.
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