Seeing the little monk fleeing into the wind and rain with the child in his arms, the whole family was shocked, and the young woman exclaimed: "No! My baby! ”

She came back from her panic, her face turned pale, and she chased after him without caring about anything else: "Give me back the child!" Give me back the baby! ”

"Chase!"

Because of this sudden change, the middle-aged man's face changed greatly, and he watched the young woman chase out in the wind and rain, and immediately chased out after a low shout.

"Give the baby back!" The young man was so frightened by this sudden change that his voice was trembling, and he chased him out almost without thinking.

Seven or eight guards quickly chased out, and the two maidservants also hurriedly picked up their burdens and chased out, and for a while, the group all ran out in the wind and rain, leaving only the man in brocade and the coachman, as well as a few swordsmen over there.

"Hey, fake kindness, now it's okay, right? The children were robbed. ”

The man in brocade sneered, but he also stood up, looked at the group of people who were chasing out in the wind and rain, and muttered: "But I didn't expect that little monk to be so bold and dare to snatch the child?" With his weak appearance of powerlessness, if he is caught up, he will have to be crippled if he is not killed. ”

"Childe, why do you think that little monk wants to kill himself? This one who braved the wind and rain to snatch the child ran into the wind and rain, and was bound to be caught up. ”

"It's too long! Who hasn't been there these days? Therefore, meddling in this year is not going to end well. The man holding the sword said lazily, completely in a posture that had nothing to do with himself.

Outside, Tang Ning was carrying the child and skimming, even though it was windy and rainy, but the child was wrapped in a thick blanket, and she was also protected in her arms, wrapped in a coat draped over his body, but he was not wet, on the contrary, after the child who was crying a lot was carried away by Tang Ning, he was obedient and did not cry or make trouble.

"Put the kids down!"

The voice of the strongest middle-aged man, containing the breath of spiritual power, came from behind him with anger and anger. He chased him out, thinking that he could chase people in three or two clicks, but he didn't know that this little monk was actually a hidden master, and the speed of the qi sweeping and running was not much faster than him, and for a while, he couldn't catch up with people.

"Little master, please give me back the child...... Give me back the baby...... I can give you whatever you want, as long as you give me back the child......"

The young woman behind who was drenched in the rain cried and begged, she ran and shouted, tears mixed with the rain fell down her cheeks, and in the dim night, one accidentally kicked a stone, and the whole person lost her balance and threw herself forward, fell to the ground and cried and got up again, and continued to chase.

For a mother, the child is her life.

"Yu'er!" The young man came to her side and helped her, but she pushed her away.

"Cheng Zhi, you don't care about me, chase after us, our children, chase after me!" She cried and ran forward, panicking in her heart: "Why didn't the child cry?" Why don't you hear my child's cry? Did the child have an accident? Hurry, chase it! ”

Just as they had chased for a long distance, a thunderclap rang out in the sky, and a loud bang rang out, accompanied by a booming sound, as if something was rolling.

They looked back in astonishment, only to see that at the moment of lightning, the torrent of mountains poured down and rushed down with a bang......