Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Night fell and stars flickered.

Ning Tao brought Xue Weiyang and Ding Ling to the hillside when he came. Qing Qing should still be on the hillside, guarding the town's tower, building boards and cloud ore. But after more than a thousand years of time and space, he could not see her at all, nor could she feel her existence.

Standing on a hillside and looking down, I can't see Xue Weiyang's home, but I can see the lush bamboo forest, which is only covered by night, but a hazy image.

"Let's sleep here tonight." Ning Tao said.

Xue Weiyang said, "I'm going to pick up firewood for cooking."

Ning Tao held her hand: "Don't make a fire, you can see it at night from a long distance."

Xue Weiyang immediately responded: "I ... you don't know I don't know this, it's dangerous."

At this moment, a flare suddenly appeared on the avenue in the distance, and the speed was very fast.

"What's that?" Xue Weiyang also saw it, his expression suddenly tense.

Ning Tao said: "It should be Lu Bu and his soldiers."

Sure enough, the flame was approaching soon. It was a galloping warhorse, each cavalry holding a torch. Behind the cavalry was an infantry, winding several miles, with a population of at least tens of thousands.

This scene frightened Xue Weiyang and Ding Ling's mother and daughter, and the atmosphere did not dare to speak out.

Ning Tao smiled: "Lu Bu's goods are really three-family slaves, narrow-minded, one face and one back. He lost face with me today, and he brought soldiers and horses to me at night It's dead. "

Xue Weiyang was glad to say, "Father, fortunately you have a foresight, otherwise we can't escape."

Escaping is definitely an escape, but if you still stay in that hut at the moment, a killing is definitely indispensable, and Lu Bu will inevitably die, but this is not the result Ning Tao wants. He is just a passenger. He knew that history would not change because of him, but he didn't want to rudely change the trajectory of history.

"Mother, I'm hungry." Ding Ling said, after all, is a child, not interested in adults' things, only interested in eating and playing.

Xue Weiyang said, "Just know how to eat. I'll get you a noodle, and husband Jun will also have one."

Ning Tao nodded.

Xue Weiyang went to take the ceremony and took it.

The hut in the bamboo forest was burning, and the blazing fire rose into the sky, reflecting a red sky, which can be seen from a great distance.

A family of three was sitting on a large rock on the hillside, eating maggots, drinking water, and watching their houses sizzling sparsely.

Lu Bu burned the house, and ordered someone to search nearby. After no results, he took them back.

He will be with Diao Chan and die in Cao Cao's hands.

This is his destiny.

Ding Ling fell asleep against Xue Weiyang.

Ning Tao laid a floor on the ground. Xue Weiyang put Ding Ling on the floor and covered the child with some clothes.

Ning Tao said, "Xueer, you can sleep, too. I'll watch."

Xue Weiyang said, "I'll sit with you and sleep again."

She leaned on Ning Tao's shoulder and looked at the direction of the house.

The fire was still burning quietly, but the fire was much smaller.