The peasant girl in the apocalypse of natural disaster has space

"Tell me, where is Rong Yue?"

Although the old man was also surprised by Song Jinyue's cultivation, he didn't care much about it. The murderous intent was revealed in his gloomy eyes.

"Who is Rong Yue?"

Sensing the old man's murderous intention, Song Jinyue's newly aroused thought suddenly disappeared. Even if she told him honestly, he might not let her go.

Such people are evil-hearted and there is no reason to reason with them.

"Humph, since you didn't tell me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The old man looked coldly at the barrier behind Song Jinyue, feeling the tyrannical power in it, and became even more certain that it was Rong Yueliu's backhand.

Maybe Rong Yue is among them!
After finishing the sentence, he spread his arms, and when the empty wheel turned away, groups of vortexes gradually appeared.

Song Jinyue was keenly aware of the unstable fluctuations in the surrounding airflow. She knew she was outmatched and did not dare to take the attack. She wanted to turn around and lure him away. She was afraid that she would not be able to do it and would instead put the people in the barrier in danger.

In desperation, she could only take this move forcefully. She formed a seal on her palm again, and countless broken blades burst out, splitting the vortex into pieces and dissipating in the air.

But as more vortexes appeared, Song Jinyue gradually felt that she was unable to do what she wanted. Moreover, the vortex seemed to be able to absorb and confuse the surrounding spiritual energy, making it impossible for her to absorb the spiritual energy in time to replenish her skills.

The vortex spiraled bigger and bigger, a huge suction force broke out in it, and strong winds arose around it. Song Jinyue felt that her body was about to rise from the ground.

A broken piece of wood was sucked into the whirlpool and turned into powder after a few turns. After several confrontations, Song Jinyue figured out the identity of the other party. She could not think of anyone else except the Four Lords who could beat her so hard that she was unable to fight back.

This attack was unstructured. It wasn't a direct attack on her body, and the counterattack mirror was useless.

Sweat was pouring from Song Jinyue's forehead. She could only grit her teeth and hold on. Finally, when she couldn't hold on any longer, a pair of skinny palms pressed against her body.

"It's over?"

Song Jinyue screamed. At this moment, the surprise in her heart overwhelmed the fear just now.

"Everything is fine except for your grandma!"

Yuan Qiu and the Song family walked out of the barrier.

"That's good!"

Song Jinyue really felt that there was no way out just now, "Fortunately you came in time!"

Looking at the empty field, Song Jinyue's eyes were filled with surprise, "He ran pretty fast!"

"It's okay to run away!"

Yuan Qiu smiled bitterly and realized that his losses were huge now, and even if master and apprentice joined forces, they might not be able to defeat others.

Seeing that the men in black had left, Song Jinyue faced the valley wall and snorted coldly, "Come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the layer of weeds around the canyon wall moved, and then, a young man with blood-stained clothes emerged from it, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Thank you for saving my life, girl!"

Rong Yue took a deep breath and spoke, but the brightness in his dark eyes was gone, "Thank you, Master, for the rescue!"

He recognized Yuan Qiu at first sight, but considering that Song Jinyue had not betrayed him just now, he still thanked Song Jinyue first.

"You'd better leave quickly!"

This young man looks very good. Normally, she would have appreciated it, but now, thinking that he almost cheated her whole family, it's hard to feel good about him.

"it is good!"

Rong Yue nodded slightly, suddenly feeling unable to move forward, his eyes darkened and he fainted.

"Well, what are you doing!"

Song Jinyue wanted to say that it was the right time to faint.

"Should you throw him out?"

Seeing that Song Jinyue was unhappy, Song Haitao had already stretched out his hand to drag this person away. Now that he had successfully entered the school, his mood could not be described as more than happy.

"No!"

Yuan Qiu stopped him. He looked at Song Jinyue who looked impatient, "Just leave him like this. If something happens, I'm afraid he will be framed by someone with intentions."

Although Yuan Qiu ignored the affairs of the court, he also knew something about the royal disputes. The old man just now was most likely Fu Qingyun, the father of Concubine Fu who was most favored by the emperor today, and the eldest princess and the ninth son of the emperor Rong Yue This faction has always been at odds with Fu Qingshan.The two sides have been fighting openly and secretly for many years. If Rong Yue dies inexplicably, and if this is found out, and Fu Qingshan and others interfere, Emperor Rong has long been criticized for his disobedience to the imperial power, and the Song family is afraid that there will be trouble.

"Master, aren't you the best in the world?"

Song Haitao looked surprised.

"Third brother, stop talking and just listen to the master!"

Mrs. Song had been feeling the sensation for half a night, but could not enter samadhi. At this moment, she felt sleepy and panicked, and she just wanted to go home as soon as possible.

"Let's eat something first!"

Song Jinyue took out the dried meat she had prepared early in the morning, divided a little among each other, briefly restored some Yang energy, and then took Rong Yue back to the Song family.

After arriving home, none of the Song family had a good impression of Rong Yue. Except for Yuan Qiu, who was responsible for treating his injuries, the rest went back to the house to sleep.

In the early morning, Mrs. Song considered that there was an extra person at home and planned to cook more rice.

"Hey, I don't know what these royal relatives and nobles eat. I don't know if this meal is suitable for them."

As soon as Song Jinyue approached the kitchen, she heard Mrs. Song's muttering, opened the door and walked in.

"Grandma, he has left!"

"When did you leave?"

Mrs. Song was a little confused. Didn't Master Yuan Qiu say that Rong Yue was seriously injured and would have to recover for a while?

"I don't know!"

Song Jinyue shook her head, recalling the note Yuan Qiu showed her this morning, saying that she must be grateful for today's kindness.

I don’t dare to hope for a big thank you, as long as it doesn’t cause any trouble!

Furthermore, is the current situation of the Song family like a family that is short of things?
In the dark cave, Fu Qingyun had a gloomy face. After wandering in the cave for a while, he looked at the rows of iron cages displayed in the cave.

This cage is full of children aged four or five. These children are both boys and girls, and they are all in a coma at the moment.

"Master, we have found out. The girl last night's surname is Song. She is from Mingyue Village, Long'an County, Shuiyun City. It is said that she is the apprentice of Master Yuanqiu..."

A man in black stepped into the cave and told everything he found.

"Ok!"

Fu Qingyun nodded, "Send someone to keep an eye on Mingyue Village and be careful not to disturb the other party!"

"I've ordered you to leave!" The man in black slightly cupped his hands and looked at the children in the cages, "Master, what should I do with these children?"

"Let it go!"

"Ah, what about you?"

"I'm fine. Now Rong Yue has discovered this place. Even though he can't confirm that the person last night was me, that old guy Yuan Qiu may have recognized me. Please notify me and the plan will be temporarily stopped."

"Also, send someone to check on the group from last night later!"

"As ordered!"

After the masked man leader took the order and left, another subordinate in normal clothes entered here with an old man of the same stature.

The old man looked very similar to Fu Qingyun in appearance. If he had his face covered as well, it would be difficult to tell who was who.

Sensing the chirping of eagles in the sky, Fu Qingyun calmly stuffed a pill into his mouth. The old man's dull eyes suddenly lit up.

Fu Qingyun raised his hand and gave himself a slap, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Then he dropped a hand knife and easily captured the old man.

"Old man with an evil heart, now that all your skills have been exhausted, why don't you just let him go and be captured!"

"You answer truthfully, are those innocent children harmed by you?"

As the word "yes" fell, the cave was surrounded by people.

"See, I just said it, it's all a misunderstanding!"

Emperor Rong came in person with his royal guards, and beside him was the cold-faced Princess Rong Ying...