Iron Cross Fire

"Mom, Bing'er knows! Bing'er is going to beat the bad guys!" Han Bing smiled and nodded, then quickly stepped forward and shouted at Liu Dong and others: "Stop!"

Swish!

In an instant, Liu Dong and his gang all looked over. Stop beating the family of three.

"Hey?" Liu Dong reacted and looked at Han Bing with a smile: "Where did you come from, little girl, you are so pretty, are you interested in playing with me, I will treat you to a drink!"

As he said, Liu Dong waved his hand. The servants behind him immediately understood, and they showed a playful smile and surrounded Han Bing.

"Big! Bing! Dragon! Palm!"

Looking at the servants who surrounded her, Han Bing was not panicked at all. She shouted and slowly raised her jade hand. Although these servants were all cultivators, their realm was too low and they didn't need to be taken seriously at all.

"Buzz!"

Instantly, a strong breath burst out from Han Bing's body, and a long ice dragon was seen, twisting in the air, flying straight towards the servants!

Whoosh whoosh!

Before the servants could react, they were swept away by the ice dragon!

Although Han Bing's big ice dragon palm is still immature, its power should not be underestimated! After all, this is the highest martial arts!

"Boom!"

With a roar, several servants screamed, one by one, and were blown away, blood spurting out of their mouths, and they lost their fighting power in an instant!

"Hiss!"

Seeing several servants being beaten away, Liu Dong's face changed, and he was almost scared silly, his legs were weak, and he almost wet his pants.

He never thought that this seemingly delicate little girl in front of him had such a terrifying cultivation strength.

"You... dare to provoke this young master, wait, you wait for me." Liu Dong panicked, left a harsh word, and called several servants to flee.

"A bunch of bad guys! Let you bully people!"

Looking at the backs of Liu Dong and his men running away, Han Bing snorted coldly.

At this time, Han Aoran came over and praised with a smile: "Bing'er is good, this big ice dragon palm, you have improved a lot."

Plop!

As he was talking, the family of three who had just been beaten suddenly knelt down.

The father of the family of three was a middle-aged man. At this time, his face was full of gratitude: "Thank you, two fairy benefactors, thank you... If it weren't for you, our family of three would be beaten to death, thank you, thank you, two fairy benefactors..."

Han Bing smiled, pulled the family of three up, and said to Han Aoran: "Mom, let's give them the dry food on our body."

This family of three was so hungry that they didn't have the strength to speak, it was really pitiful.

Han Aoran nodded, took out the dry food he carried with him, and handed it to the family of three.

The family of three took the dry food, quickly divided it, and then wolfed it down. At the same time, the man also briefly described his own experience.

It turned out that this family of three was from the Earth Circle Continent, and the man was called Lu Jiu.

It turned out that they were from the same continent, no wonder the accent was so familiar.

Upon learning this, Han Bing couldn't help but feel a little bit of intimacy in his heart, and at the same time, he was extremely sad.

Alas!

There are so many pitiful people in this world.

"Bing'er, let's go." Han Aoran called out and turned to walk out of the imperial city.

Han Bing responded and quickly followed.

"Two fairy benefactors! Please stay..."

Just after taking two steps, he heard Lu Jiu's shout.

Han Aoran and Han Bing immediately stopped and looked back.

At the same time, Han Aoran frowned and asked, "Anything else?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Jiu knelt down, looking extremely miserable: "Two fairy benefactors, please save my little daughter. In fact, we are a family of four. I also have a little daughter. She is in a dilapidated temple outside the imperial city. My little daughter is dying. Two fairy benefactors, I beg you to be a good person and save my little daughter..."

At the same time, Lu Jiu's wife and son also knelt down.

Little daughter?

Hearing this, Han Aoran and Han Bing were both surprised.

Isn't Lu Jiu a family of three? How come he has a daughter? And he didn't bring her with him.

At this time, Lu Jiu choked up and said, "My two benefactors, my little daughter is in the ruined temple outside the imperial city. Two days ago, we met a group of wild dogs in the mountains and forests. My little daughter was bitten and the wound was infected. She couldn't walk at all, so we came out to beg for food without taking her."

As he spoke, Lu Jiu's tears welled up: "My two fairy benefactors are both powerful practitioners. There must be a way to heal my daughter's injuries. Please have mercy. I kowtow to you..."

After saying the last sentence, Lu Jiu kowtowed continuously, making a banging sound.

Huh!

Knowing these situations, Han Bing took a deep breath and his eyes became moist.

This family is too miserable. Thinking of this, Han Bing held Han Aoran's arm: "Mom, help them to the end, let's go over and take a look."

"Okay." Han Aoran nodded without hesitation.

Although she is an iceberg goddess, Han Aoran is very kind-hearted and has a righteous heart. What she least wants to see is the suffering of the people.

Back then, when Han Aoran had just become the head of Emei, the people living under Mount Emei were blocked by a landslide. Han Aoran used the Ice Dragon Palm to smash half of the mountain! This incident is still circulating in the martial arts world of Diyuan Continent.

So seeing Lu Jiu's family so miserable, Han Aoran felt very sympathetic.

"Thank you, thank you two fairy benefactors." Lu Jiu was overjoyed, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up quickly, and kept thanking!

His wife and children beside him kept bowing.

Han Aoran waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to be polite, and said lightly: "Lead the way."

"Okay, okay!" Lu Jiu nodded repeatedly, greeted his wife and children, and walked out of the imperial city.

The moment he turned around, a sneer flashed in Lu Jiu's eyes.

Han Aoran and Han Bing followed slowly behind.

After a while, they arrived at a barren mountain outside the imperial city. From a distance, they saw a dilapidated temple halfway up the mountain. There was an oil lamp lit inside, emitting a faint light.

Han Aoran and Han Bing didn't think much and quickened their pace.

Soon, they entered the dilapidated temple and saw that the whole yard was overgrown with weeds, and there was a sense of desolation everywhere.

"Where's your daughter?" Han Bing asked Lu Jiu, looking anxious.

Lu Jiu hurriedly said, "She's inside."

As he spoke, Lu Jiu pointed to the room inside, looking anxious, but he didn't go in right away.

"Mom, let's go in and take a look." Han Bing didn't think much and walked in quickly.

Han Aoran nodded and followed behind.

Chi Chi...

At that moment, Lu Jiu behind him suddenly raised his hand and waved, and two cold rays shot silently towards the backs of Han Aoran and his daughter!

Lu Jiu's move was very fast and very close, and Han Aoran and his daughter couldn't react at all. They just felt numb on their backs and couldn't move at all!

"You...you're looking for death!" Han Aoran looked back at Lu Jiu, shocked and angry! She never thought that Lu Jiu would repay kindness with enmity, and she didn't expect that Lu Jiu was actually a cultivator who had hidden his strength before. And she relaxed her vigilance at the time and didn't notice it at all! ŴŴŴ.WenXueMi.Cc

Han Aoran clearly sensed that Lu Jiu in front of him was a practitioner at the Martial Saint level!

It is impossible for someone who can reach the Martial Saint level to live by begging with his family!

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