Chapter 61 Exile

The woman fell to the ground, her body was wet, and the amniotic fluid had broken, but it turned red again after a while.

That woman was the mother of the child who suffered from heat stroke earlier. Her husband was sucked in by that strange cloud ten days ago, and his life and death are unknown.

The woman endured the pain and fled with the villagers with her young child. Earlier, her own child fell into a coma for no reason. Although she was rescued by Yun Sheng, she was frightened and had fetal gas.

"Xiao Hei, follow along, find your father, and tell me immediately if there is any situation!" Yun Sheng had no choice but to let Xiao Hei go to find Yun Canghai first.

"Water, village chief, you ordered someone to go to the nearest water source to find some clean water and a thicker blanket. No, you have to find a place where production can be produced, and then order someone to boil a pot of water," Yun Sheng said. Look at the carriage.

Although they didn't hit the people, it was because the carriage was frightened after all.

The two twin boys in the carriage, with a calm expression, also got out of the car to greet them.

Looking at the main occupant on the carriage, it was also silent, and it was covered with fine silk and satin.

"Everyone, stop the car!" Yun Sheng saw that the woman was sweating profusely, and was already in a hurry to give birth. The woman couldn't be exposed to the wind, so she could only give birth on a carriage, and that carriage was just right.

Life and death were at stake, the villagers all mustered up their courage and rushed up one by one, trying to block the carriage.

"Tiao people! I don't know what's wrong!" The two boys sitting in the car, the one on the left, saw a group of shabby refugees suddenly appear in front of them, with disgust on their delicate little faces, and the magic scepter in his hand was green. With a flash of light, a blistering wind blade rose from the ground and slashed at the refugees who were blocking the way.

The one on the right waved the whip and drove the carriage away.

"Bang," there was a surge of dust in front of him, and a sharp ground thorn rose from the ground and collided with the wind blade head-on.

Seeing that the opponent made a move, Yun Sheng did not show weakness, and immediately drank a bottle of meditation potion.

"Bang bang bang --" Just like several bullets shot by the sharpshooter in an instant, they stabbed to the ground in a series, and the two horses pulling the cart were so frightened that they raised their heads and neighed, and had to stop.

"Who? How dare you stop the vehicle of the Fa Temple?" Seeing that his wind magic was broken, the boy on the left jumped off the carriage in anger.

The boy on the right had a look of alertness, scanning the crowd.

The villagers gathered around, and the old village chief stepped forward: "Several little brothers, are you from the Fa Temple? A woman in our village is about to give birth. I hope you can use your carriage to cover the wind and sand."

When he heard that he was going to borrow a horse-drawn carriage to give birth, the little magician from the Fa Temple was startled: "What? No! We, Sir Si Ming, are sitting in the carriage. We have an urgent matter to rush to the front, so please get out of the way! Blame my lord, I'm welcome."

The other little magician looked a lot colder, but he also stood in front of the carriage, and with a quick wave of the magic scepter in his hand, several icicles blocked the villagers who kept coming.

On the carriage, a young man in a white shirt who was meditating cross-legged opened his eyes when he heard the movement outside.

At the car window, the quarrel continued, and a bloody hand pulled open the car curtain.

"Hey! Who are you!" Only then did the little magician driving the car realize that a girl who didn't know whether to live or die went around to the back of the carriage and climbed directly into the carriage.

The girl was young, but her skills were very agile, and she climbed into a carriage that was more than double her height with three strokes or two.

"Go down, your car has been requisitioned!" Yun Sheng didn't care about the threat, she got into the carriage.

This guy must have a filth!

The whole carriage was spotless, the table and tea set were all wiped clean.

This was Yun Sheng's first reaction after entering the carriage.

This guy must be white!

The whole carriage was a white world, whiter than any hospital that Yun Sheng had seen in her previous life.

This was Yun Sheng's second reaction after entering the carriage.

this person...

Yun Sheng's third reaction was.

So unfair.

How can someone grow up to look like this!

The carriage was not big, but it was quite spacious. Under the weak sunlight, a nearly perfect face was reflected in Yun Sheng's eyes.

The Creator is extremely miraculous, and actually put the most standard and most beautiful configuration in the world, all on the same jade-like flawless face.

"This is my carriage." Not only the face, but also the voice sounded like a ding dong from a spring, but the owner of the voice had a strange expression, and his amber eyes were a little narrow.

Outside the car, the cry of the pregnant woman came again.

Don't be fooled by masculinity!

Yun Sheng opened the curtain of the car, raised his legs and kicked the teenager sitting in the car out of the car.

Seeing their eyes, the tall man was kicked down like a ball.

"Lord Si Ming!" The two boys turned pale in shock and stepped forward.

The teenager in the car did not expect that a girl had such strength.

As soon as he was kicked out of the car, he immediately swayed under him and stood down firmly.

God knows that their Lord Siming is born with a disease of cleanliness, that dirty refugee not only sneaked into the car, but even dared to treat their adults like this!

The young man brushed off the dust on his body, and his handsome eyes fell on the pregnant woman and the girl in the car.

The pregnant woman had already lost her strength, and after a while of delay, her body was filled with blood and water, and she was already exhausted and was dying.

The girl who robbed the car stood on the car, opened the curtain, and instructed the villagers to carry the pregnant woman into the car. She quickly picked two strong village women to get on the car.

After a while, the curtain of the carriage was lowered.

The teenager shook his head, as if he did not agree with what the girl did. Although he just glanced at it, he also saw that there was something wrong with the woman's fetal position, and it must be impossible to give birth.

"Lord Si Ming, there is a cloud of beast blood nearby," said the less-spoken boy among the two boys in a low voice.

In the carriage, a woman got out of the carriage anxiously, "Village chief, it's not good, I'm afraid I can't keep it, the child is stuck, and it won't be born!"

When the village chief heard this, his old face turned gray, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

The most talkative of the two boys curled his lips: "Hmph, let you rob our carriage, that's great, one corpse and two lives."

Another boy glanced at the boy.

The young man did not speak. He wanted to see how the domineering girl just now could solve this thorny problem.

"Girl, girl, you can't be like this! This will kill people!" Another village woman in the car screamed.

The young man couldn't help but strode forward and opened the curtain.