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Master Yuqing may be old. In addition, she is walking at full speed, and she begins to breathe.

Yang Zimei, on the other hand, is still full of energy. As long as she takes a little rest, she can quickly replenish the energy consumed. Therefore, she goes faster and faster.

Seeing that the master was a little tired, she stopped and reached for her hand.

The vitality is transmitted to Yuqing through the palm to help him replenish his ability.

Holding the master's rough hand, Yang Zimei ran with emotion.

In the past ten years, it is Yuqing who has been holding her hand and giving her the warmth of her father and teacher. It is Yuqing who has taken care of and taught her for ten years.

Without her master, she would not have today, and she would have wasted her super memory brain.

People, like gambling stone wool general, again good material, hidden in the stone, if no one dug out, the result is still a stone.

Yuqing is also very emotional.

Once that was led by their own young hand, now change to lead their own.

He was very glad that he could receive such a strange disciple as Yang Zimei in his lifetime, which brought him countless comforts and inspirations and made him rely on in his later years.

The two masters and apprentices ran to Yue Village, 20 kilometers away, holding hands.

Every family in Yuecun is smoking the cooking smoke of cooking dinner, the crowing of chickens and the jumping of dogs. The old people and children are walking around in a lively and happy way, which is totally different from the lifeless maowu village.

Yang Zimei stopped a child who was playing jumping planes and asked if there were pregnant women who were about to give birth in the village.

"Yes, that's my second aunt. She has such a big stomach." The child's hands on the belly, Yang Zimei is very cute.

"Niuniu, the child's impression hall is black and robbed."

Yu Qing whispered to Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei looked at it carefully, and sure enough, there was a faint black gas across the child's printing hall, and the LORD was killed.

Her heart was startled, and she quickly opened her eyes to see the child being thrown away in the wilderness. Her whole body was as black as withered, as if she had seen the tragic death of the baby in maowu village before.

Is he the next target of the head drop division?

Not the baby?

I don't know what the eight characters of the child's birthday are.

"Little brother, is there anyone in your family?" Yang Zimei asked.

"Well, my grandparents, parents, second uncles and aunts are all at home. The midwife said that my second aunt's baby brother is about to be born. Everyone is waiting." The child nodded.

"Can you take us to your house?" Yang Zimei touched the child's head and asked.

"Well, I like such a beautiful sister best."

The child stretched out his little hand and ran home with Yang Zimei's hand.

Yang Zimei turned back and quietly told Yuqing the news.

Yu Qing's face changed slightly.

They have to stop this tragedy!

But the child did not know, while holding Yang Zimei's hand, while singing and dancing, skipping and jumping, it was so cute.

How can such a lovely child die in the hands of the evil head lowering master, and then his soul is captured and controlled by him?

Even if he had to suffer from the punishment of heaven, Yang Zimei had to change his life for the child against the heaven this time.

What's more, the child did not have the life of this sudden death, but the evil head master appeared and temporarily changed his fate.

She had to take his life back. She called her sister so cute.

Of course, this is her mission now!

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