The Strongest Earth Mentor

At this moment, the roof of the head suddenly made a loud noise, a figure hit the roof, and quickly fell!

The little girl and her comatose father immediately moved a few meters back in the air, and replaced the figure with the qigong master.

Such a shocking change, Wang Xiancheng and others were overjoyed, even if the Daoist really cultivated, he was quietly relieved from being noticed in his heart.

Looking at this person's clothing, it turned out to be the one who was pure and clear!

Master Qigong glared his eyes, and he was dreadful.

This person is not easy!

Obviously it was just a Taoist master, not a qigong master who cultivated martial arts, but his physical strength could reach such a terrible level that he fell from the sky, and the thick roof did not stop him at all. He was able to rescue the little girl's father and daughter at a time when there was no room for it.

Even more terrifying is that after he threw it down, he didn't let the roof and the interior of the roof fly out the slightest debris. This is to avoid the damage of the fast-flying debris to the little girl and her father.

This means that his manipulation of power is quite in place.

Master Qigong asked himself if he couldn't do this.

The current situation also proves this.

Apparently, the body protection aura of Master Qigong is already on the other person's body, but the other party feels like he does not exist. His unique body protection aura has no response at all.

No feeling of pressure, no feeling of rebound, the power that I sent out voluntarily, as if I fell into a black hole, there is no feedback.

Nothing at all.

It's as if the person in front of him is just an illusion, and it doesn't exist at all.

But Master Qigong knows that the existence of this person is absolutely beyond doubt!

"What do you want to do? Dao friends of Jingming Dao, do you want to stop me from chasing down the traitors?" Master Qigong shouted loudly, but with a slight trembling voice, he clearly told others of his arrogance.

The Jingming Taoist smiled, he looked younger. It is in stark contrast to another Jingming Taoist who looks middle-aged.

"Chasing down traitors? Are you sure you are killing innocents indiscriminately?" The young Taoist laughed. But the voice of the speech was chilly, and there was no smile at all: "Is it true that Luzong is doing this? How do I feel that you are the ones who should be pursued?"

"Fellow……"

Behind the law, Taoist Zhen Xiu quickly tried to make a round, but was cut off decisively by the opponent:

"Shut up. Don't call me Daoyou. With your style of action, you and we are not the same at all. What is the difference between Dao and You? Dao? Huh, you don't deserve it!"

The expression on Taoist Zhenxiu's face is very wonderful. It is also very ugly, but. Even for a person like Jingming Dao, even if Luzong is in awe of the third, he dare not show it. It's just screaming in my heart: Daoyou is just a name, is it true that it is so online?

Just after the young Jingming Taoist rescued the little girl and her unconscious father. From the window outside, the middle-aged Jingming Taoist turned over.

Entering the car, he didn't have any desire to talk to other people at all. The first came to the little girl's comatose father, frowned slightly, and checked the young man's injury.

Although the little girl had faced Master Luzong Qigong without fear, it was only supported by her heart, but out of danger, she was deflated, paralyzed, unable to move, and only had a pair of **** eyes staring at herself anxiously. father.

Seeing that the middle-aged Jingming Taoist came in to look at his father's injury, as if he could talk, his eyes revealed prayers and gratitude, which made him sad.

In particular, her attention is completely focused on the expression of middle-aged Jingming Taoist people. The Taoist is happy, she is also happy, the Taoist frowns, and she is also worried.

But soon, the middle-aged Jingming Taoist Shu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "A little skin trauma, a small spell can be solved."

Talking about his little girl's father, he saw a white light bloom on his finger and fell on the little girl's father.

I saw that the face of the little girl’s father who had become pale due to excessive blood loss quickly regained his blood color, and the blood pool that was still increasing was no longer increasing, and his already cold body temperature began to rise, weak to The almost imperceptible breath also grew stronger again.

His situation finally passed.

At the same time, this little white light also swept over the little girl, allowing the little girl to recover a lot.

The little girl smiled innocently and happily, opening her mouth to thank, but her voice became hoarse and unpleasant: "Uncle, and that big brother, thank you for saving your father and the boy..."

Just after this sentence was finished, the little girl cried out with a wow.

The middle-aged Jingming Taoist is helpless.

To say that practice fighting, he is a good show, but to say take care of little girls...

He really doesn't at all.

A fifth-tier monk in the hall will not sweat a bit even if he fights with people for a long time. Now he is sweating with sweat because of the cry of a three or four year old girl.

When they were anxious, Wang Xiancheng and they had already arrived, quickly coaxing the little girl.

But the skill of taking care of children, either Wang Xiancheng or Bao Yihua, they will not.

It's okay for them not to coax, the more they coax the little girl to cry more and more.

"Let me come."

At this time, the scar face reached out, picked up the little girl, put a finger to his mouth, "hush", made a whispered motion, and then gently said to the little girl with a gentle voice: "囡囡乖，囡囡Don’t cry, dad is sleeping, don’t wake up dad, okay?”

This trick was so effective that the little girl stopped crying, but she kept sobbing, but the crying dropped to almost no level.

"Brother, great!" Middle-aged Jingming Taoist praised him with a thumbs up.

Scarface smiled a little shyly, and such a shy thing appeared in the eyes of a person of his temperament. It was unimaginable.

He lowered his head and continued to ask the little girl: "The boy, the uncle and the big brother just saved the boy and the boy's father. The boy should be very happy, why should he cry?"

The little girl was still sobbing and never speaking.

The scar face asked quietly several times, and the little girl said in a crying voice: "The voice of the 囡囡 has changed, it is not good to hear, my dad will definitely not 囡囡......"

Several people are speechless.

A few of them were not good at repairing, or they were good at repairing, but for such a reason, they were so sweated by the little girl. Where can I justify it?

Scarface smiled and comforted the little girl: "Okay, well, don't cry, as long as you don't cry, the sound of the naughty boy will become nice. But if you cry, your voice will really become unpleasant."

"really?"

"Really."

"Uncle promise."

"Uncle promise. Don't cry, little boy."

Seeing the little girl gradually being coaxed, Wang Xiancheng relaxed on several people's faces and smiled at each other.

But the little girl cried again.

Several people were speechless.

"Little boy, why are you crying again?"

"Uncle, you lie."

"How did you lie to you?"

"None of my uncles have pulled the hook with the 囡囡!" The little girl gambled on her mouth: "Dad said, those who do not pull with the 囡囡, are big scammers and bad guys!"

Several people rolled their eyes.

The scar face was patient, and after hooking with the little girl, she finally let the little girl stop crying.

Then several people took the little girl and her father to a safer place in the back.

In the past, because of the chaos, there were almost no cars in the front and back, but they were quite spacious, and some were placed in places. The little girl helped everyone take care of the wounded.

Middle-aged Jingming Taoists even patrol the cars back and forth to rescue those who could not escape because of injuries. Wang Xiancheng and others also came up to help.

In the meantime, the young Jingming Taoists have been confronting the two of Luzong. He put a lot of pressure on Li Zong's two people. Even if the middle-aged Jingming Taoist turned over the roof to save them behind, neither of them had any reaction.

Five or six minutes later, the rescue basically ended.

Several people looked at each other as the little girl and the little adult looked after the wounded and looked at each other, all smiling.

"Daoyou, come and catch me, I'm not going to run away." Bao Yihua said first.

Wang Xiancheng smiled bitterly: "But Yang Chen's..."

"Yang Zhenren's side is that I'm sorry for him. But a Jingming Tao who can be so loving to ordinary people, and also sent someone to catch me, it seems that I did make a big mistake. If you make a mistake, you should admit it, you should Obediently accept the punishment." Bao Yihua is very determined.

Wang Xiancheng had nothing to say, shook his head and sighed softly.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged Jingming Taoist smiled: "Bao Daoyou..."

"Dao Dao don't call me Dao You. I am now obsolete, and I am not eligible to be Dao Dao Dao~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Bao Yihua is in a state of decency. Despite the decision to bear the punishment, the repair is still abolished. His heart hurts.

"No, what you do is totally worthy of a poor friend. Even without cultivation, it is ten thousand times stronger than those who have cultivation but are completely innocent! "The middle-aged Jingming Daoist said in a deep voice, and looked back disdainfully at the two Luzong people who were confronting the young Jingming Daoist in the distance.

Wang Xiancheng laughed bitterly: "I'm sorry, but I really have such a person out of Luzong, it's really..."

"It doesn't matter, Luzong is Luzong. What's the relationship with Wang Daoyou? Wang Daoyou doesn't need to blame himself. At least, Dao You's actions have parted ways with them." The middle-aged Jingming Taoist comforted him.

Scarface looked quietly at the words of several people beside him, although he didn't understand what they said, but the experience of helping others together and helping others together, let him blend into the atmosphere of several people and smiled very happy .

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in their ears: "I'm still worried. I didn't expect you to be able to smile and grudge enemies. It really made me unexpected!"

Yang Chen is here. (To be continued.) Activate new URL