When the demon cultivator lifted Liao Liaoyun into the air, he noticed something was wrong. The weight of the child was not normal at all. He was strangled by the neck, and there was no discomfort on his face at all.

His eyebrows were slightly raised, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he was momentarily absent-minded, unable to maintain the invisibility technique and reveal his true appearance.

——A fierce man with rough features and two staggered blades on his face.

Seeing that his whereabouts were leaked, the man became ruthless and increased the force on his fingertips, not caring about staying alive.

The brother next to him shouted helpfully: "Naughty baby, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the few clouds turned into a mist and fell from his hand.

The demon cultivator felt a chill in his palms. When he came back to his senses, there was no one else in front of him. There was only a red ribbon left.

The horror on his face could no longer be suppressed.

What the hell is this?

Liao Lioyun escaped by herself, but when she lowered her head and saw that the baby was gone, she shouted sadly: "My bag!"

Several demon cultivators had not yet figured out what was going on, and were worried that her yelling would attract others, so they hurriedly went to catch her. They still could not help but treat her as an ordinary child.

Ah Tu stayed for a moment after waking up. He could not see anyone, but he saw a few clouds being hung in the sky. He immediately became furious and leaned over and sprinted towards it at an unprecedented speed.

It spread its wings widely, and the sides were three or four meters long. The tips of the wings were tilted downward. When tightened, they looked like sharp blades, sweeping directly forward.

Before the demonic cultivators could be attacked by its wings, they were first frightened by its sharp screams. As it continued to approach, the terrifying sound waves impacted their eardrums, almost to the point of bursting.

Then the head kept echoing the sound just now, making it difficult for them to think about how they would dare to confront it head-on.

"withdraw!"

The leader of the demonic cultivators roared loudly, and the people fell back dozens of meters.

Although they can use some demonic energy in this position, after all, they have left the demon world boundary monument and must be subject to certain checks and balances. They dare not use advanced magic techniques rashly.

Rampant black chicks are also a troublesome existence in the demon world, not to mention the destructive power of this black chick is extraordinary at first sight.

Seeing them leaving and dragging away her belongings, Liao Liuyun jumped up in anger and immediately chased after them regardless.

When Ah Tu saw them running away, he actually dared to kidnap Liao Lianyun. His feathers all burst out, and he chased after them screaming with a relentless attitude.

The demon cultivator looked back and came face to face with Atu's enlarged, frightened and angry face. It strangely overlapped with the scene in his nightmare, and he was frightened to the point of losing his mind.

"What's going on! Why is there a black chick here? Is this chicken crazy?"

"Shut up!"

"Why is it only chasing me!"

"The demon world is ahead. Stop talking nonsense and set up your formation quickly!"

Seeing that the red boulder was close in front of them, a few people calmed down a little, prepared the magic spell, and prepared to use it.

Another sharp shout from Ah Tu behind him made them tremble with fear and make their hair stand on end. The feeling was like a rusty sword rubbing hard against a rough stone, which brought resonance to them from the depths of their consciousness.

Tremor.

Several people did not dare to look back, counting the last little distance before sprinting. Suddenly, a sword light flew across the ground, with murderous intent, like thunder, and struck less than half an inch behind several people.

"This purple light——!"

A few people recognized her a little bit and thought it was the rumored Feng Buye who was coming, fearing that she might die. When they looked back, they found that she was not, she was just a very young girl.

She was not very proficient in using the Hanxu Sword, and her attack at such a long distance went wrong after she let go, giving them a chance to take advantage of her.

Several people were overjoyed, and without stopping, they finally broke into the demon world smoothly.

They did not dare to let down their vigilance and ran as fast as they could. Then they heard the howling of the wind and the loud roar of the black chicks from behind, and knew that they were also chasing in.

Simply ridiculous!

They haven't hurt anyone yet, but the monks in the human world dare to chase them into the demon world? What kind of hatred is this?

The demon cultivator roared: "Stop chasing!"

At this time, they heard the baby behind them shouting: "My bag——!"

All the brothers looked at someone, and the demon cultivator suddenly realized that there was a red belt hanging on his hand. He cursed a few times and hurriedly threw the backpack out, as if it was stained with something dirty.

of.

Liao Lioyun carefully bent down to pick it up, and found that it was broken. There was a cut in the middle of the bag, and most of the stones that had just been put in fell out. The strap was also broken into two parts, and the lines were messed up.

Seeing that the gift that she had carefully preserved turned into this, Liao Lioyun burst into tears instantly and turned around and rushed into Zhuchen's arms.

"Wow - my bag!"

She cried profusely, her eyes were misty, and she couldn't even breathe for a while, as if she had encountered something extremely sad and was going to faint from crying. Her whole body shrank so small that she wished she could be buried in Zhuchen.

In my chest and in my arms, I still clutched the backpack that had died in infancy.

Zhuchen patted her back, feeling very distressed. From the corner of his eye, he saw Ah Tu kicking his legs impatiently in the mud. He wanted to pursue her for revenge, so he hurriedly shouted: "A Tu, come back!"

Those demon cultivators are not good at first glance. Didn't they go there alone just to die?

Atu looked back twice, feeling unwilling, and finally stopped obediently. He looked at Liao Yun crying, filled with grief and anger, whined several times, and then wanted to howl out.

Two cries came from the left and right, and Zhuchen felt that the angina pectoris that he had not suffered for many years was getting worse, and he had already scolded those demonic cultivators a thousand times in his heart.

Zhuchen gently caressed Liao Liuyun's head and wiped the tears from her face. However, those tears fell one by one and couldn't be stopped. Zhuchen could only comfort her kindly: "Don't be sad, sister, Liao Liaoyun."

Can I make another one for you? It will look better and be bigger. It can be in any color you want."

Liao Liuyun was so sad that she couldn't help herself, as if the sky had collapsed: "Liao Liuyun's first gift..."

Children always pay special attention to things they liked for the first time. If they lose interest after playing with them, that's it. But when it disappears in such a tragic way, it seems that what is lost is not just a backpack, but her.

The most important thing in life.

Atu cried and shouted: We can't just let it go!

Zhuchen hugged the person and said softly: "Yunzai, can I go back and tell my master and let him avenge you?"

Liao Lioyun shook her head, her eyes full of hopelessness that did not match her age.

It’s useless. The bag is gone.

Zhuchen was about to take Liao Liaoyun away from the place where this was wrong. He noticed someone approaching not far away. He thought it was the demon cultivator who just came back with determination. He immediately became angry, picked up Hanxu and pointed it at the other person, sternly

Said: "Bold Demon Cultivator - I will fight you tooth and nail!"

Liang Hongluo slowly walked out from the shadows, looked at them up and down, and said with an incomprehensible expression: "What are you doing here?"

"Fellow Daoist Hongluo?" Zhuchen paused and called out with a bit of grievance, "Why are you here?!"

Liang Hongluo didn't know what was going on. If he hadn't heard Ah Tu's cries like he was killing a chicken, he wouldn't have come over.

They heard it, even the crow of the cock was so special.

When he saw Liao Lioyun's eyes that were red from crying, and listened to Zhuchen's accusation of the evil deeds of the demon cultivators just now, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. His temperament was gloomy originally, and now he looked even gloomier, even the curvature of the corners of his lips.

Seems to be angry.

He said to Liao Liuyun: "Stop crying."

Liao Lioyun also felt that it was wrong to keep crying. After being told by him, she held her breath with all her strength, wiped her face with her hands, and leaned stubbornly on Zhuchen's shoulder. Her small sobs turned into silent weeping.

tear.

Liang Hongluo: "..." She looked pitiful, as if he wanted to bully her.

Liang Hongluo said awkwardly: "Then just keep crying."

Zhuchen said speechlessly: "Are all you straight men like this?"

Liang Hongluo consciously made a mistake and didn't know how to comfort people. He hadn't dealt with children for a long time. Seeing how well-behaved Liao Lioyun was, he always felt that he was a bit similar to his little sister. He couldn't bear to make her sad, so he said: "You are so cute."

Bao, let me fix it for you."

Two clear eyes were cast on her together. Liao Lioyun sniffed and even forgot to cry.

She emphasized in a low voice: "I want this."

Liang Hongluo breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "That's it, I'll fix it for you, don't... don't feel bad."

Liao Lioyun became energetic, climbed on Zhuchen's shoulders, raised the small bag in front of Liang Hongluo, and said loudly: "I want this!"

Liang Hongluo took it in his hand, looked at the damage, and felt that it was not serious, so he assured her.

Zhuchen said in surprise: "You can also embroider?"

Liang Hongluo glanced at her coldly.

What's wrong with knowing how to embroider? Which brother can't embroider?

Several people returned to Chaowen and went to Zhuchen's room.

She took out her sewing box from the corner and wanted to ask an embroiderer for help. Liang Hongluo had already found a seat by the window and expertly threaded the thread through the needle hole.

Zhuchen saw that he was very familiar with his movements and was indeed good at this job, so he stopped talking and led Liao Liaoyun to sit opposite him.

Liang Hongluo cut a small piece of cloth, cut it into a suitable shape with scissors, and placed it on the inside of the backpack. He carefully trimmed the crack and covered it with embroidery.

Morning after morning, I watched him carefully puncturing stitches, and his stitches were neat and precise, and I realized that he was actually an extremely skillful person. Looking at the hideous scars and thick calluses on his hands, they must have been acquired after he was used to a hard life.
To be continued...