"Follow the cliff, don't separate." Ye Qianning spoke, interrupting everyone's surprise.

Everyone came back to their senses and moved closer.

Before leaving, Gu Shuo reached out to take Ye Qianning.

The man in red tightened his fingers slightly, as if he didn't want to give it to me: "I think this uncle is seriously injured, so I'd better let me hold him."

"Please don't worry about my child." Gu Shuo stretched out his hand.

Gu family's?

Oh!

"Uncle, are you lying to me? Everyone knows that the Gu family has been unable to give birth to a girl for three generations." Although the man in red did not recognize Gu Shuo, everyone in Beili knew that the Gu family had been unable to give birth to a girl for generations, and even the other three countries had heard of it.

"If Gu says yes, then she is." Seeing that the other party didn't seem to let go, Gu Shuo simply reached out to grab it.

The man in red turned his body to the side, not wanting to give it. The fat baby's fleshy feel was nice.

"It's already this late and you're still arguing about this? Do you want to die in a sea of ​​fire?" Ye Qianning frowned. The surrounding trees had been baked and cracked, and they might burst into flames in the next second.

Upon hearing this, Gu Shuo had no choice but to give up and glared at the man.

The man in red was in a good mood: "Let's go, everyone please follow closely."

"Pick him up too." Ye Qianning grabbed his clothes.

The man in red looked down at Sang Zhi with disdain: "This young master doesn't like hugging men."

"He's a child."

“…”

"Don't you want to be a good person? The other uncles are all injured, so just be a good person to the end." Ye Qianning imitated his tone just now.

The man in red was very reluctant, but didn't want to put the fat baby down, so he could only pick up the eighth prince with great difficulty.

Sang Zhi did not struggle when he was picked up. He was very clear about the current situation. He knew that if he didn't know how to use martial arts, he would only hold them back.

He was very upset about his own uselessness and regretted not listening to Ye Qianning and learning kung fu.

If he knew kung fu, Ye Qianning wouldn't have been injured so badly!

Everyone gathered together and walked along the broken peak.

Zhan Chi carried Luo Wen, Qian Fan Ji carried Ying Yuan. Although Ying Ge was also seriously injured, she could still hold on. She glanced at Luo Wen and Ying Yuan.

As guards, they have seen the fate of too many guards. When they choose to embark on the path of guards, they know that their lives are not worth mentioning.

Once you die, you're dead, and no one will remember you.

At this moment, she looked at Luo Wen and Ying Yuan who were seriously injured and unconscious... Even in such a difficult situation, the master did not give up on them.

My heart was filled with mixed feelings for a moment.

They really followed a good master!

The best master in the world!

The man in red was holding Ye Qianning and Sang Zhi on his left and right, and his lightness skills moved at a moderate speed. Gu Shuo, Qian Fanji and others behind him could barely keep up.

A strong wind blew up from the bottom of the mountain, and sparks flew over everyone.

The surrounding trees had been roasted for a long time, and the moment the flames came, they burst into flames.

The wet clothes on everyone were instantly dried.

Ye Qianning grabbed the red-dressed man's shoulder with her small hand: "Put it on your shoulder."

"You want to ride on my neck?" The man in red gritted his teeth in anger and was also shocked.

"There's no time. Hurry up."

'boom'

Another gust of strong wind came, and the surrounding trees burst into flames again and again.

The man in red tightened his grip, gritted his teeth, and pushed hard with his arm.

Ye Qianning rode on his neck, and her little hands drew a semicircle in the air, as if the spring water of a waterfall was pouring down from above, pouring on everyone.