Chapter 153: The Appearance of the Old Man

For a while, everyone in the pit suddenly jumped up and attracted the black-robed Mengren, and no one noticed the man who fell in a pool of blood, and when he saw the black-robed Mengren flying up, he smiled contemptuously: "Stupid." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" slowly propped himself up, and in his hand, which had been stained with blood, he didn't know when, there was an extra dagger like a wind leaf.

The sound of 'poof' was the sound of the big knife in the hand of the black-robed Mongolian man who flew up.

You don't have to look at it to know how the big knife is broken.

The man in the pool of blood had sat up straight again.

I just listened to another 'poof', and there was one more broken knife.

Thinking about it, these six black-robed Mongolian people have turned from the original complete victory to almost doomed defeat.

The sound of 'clang' was the sound of weapons hitting one after another. The silent night was completely shaken.

The man in the pool of blood glanced over and saw that it was the child who suddenly snatched the horsewhip and now held a short sword in his hand, and was fighting with a black-robed Mongolian man.

Such a sharp skill, such a swordsmanship that cuts the arc, he seems to have seen it somewhere, but he can't remember it for a while.

The man shook his head, gave up the idea of going back, pressed the bleeding wound with one hand, and slowly stood up with great difficulty.

'Ah' screamed, but it was the Lu Zijian that was as bright as a flashing phone, and cut off the arm of a black-robed Mengren.

The man covered in blood began to drag the blood that was constantly flowing downward to climb up the pit little by little.

A sudden cry came from the pit, and the person who called was still some distance away from the pit.

The two children in the nervous fight and the black-robed Mengren did not hear the screams because of another broken foot.

The man who had climbed up an inch with difficulty heard the call, and was stunned. After a moment, he immediately gritted his teeth, raised his hand holding the dagger, and thrust it into the edge of the pit with all his might. Then he grasped the dagger tightly, and with the support of the dagger, he used the last bit of strength in his body to climb up.

But before they could climb to the top of the pit, there was another call from the pit, and the sound was not far from the mouth of the pit.

This time, the two children who were still fighting each other and the black-robed Mengren finally heard it. They leaped away at the same time and looked towards the shouting, and instead of seeing the call, they first noticed the bloody man who had crawled to the mouth of the pit.

'Wow wow' screamed, and saw that the black-robed Meng who had whipped the man at the beginning blushed, stepped forward, raised his hand, and threw the half-broken big knife in his hand at the man covered in blood.

The man who had climbed to the mouth of the pit with great difficulty heard the sound of the wind coming towards him behind him, and he wanted to hide, but it was impossible with his current situation.

Are you going to die like this in the end?

A bloody man with a bloody hand that had climbed to the mouth of the pit hung his head in despair and closed his eyes weakly.

'Bang', it's the sound of two objects colliding and then falling to the ground.

The man who closed his eyes opened them again and looked back. saw that in addition to the broken knife of the black-robed Mengren, there was also the short sword that was also precious and unknown to him.

His heart moved, and a pair of bloodshot eyes looked deeply at the child who had saved him twice.

saw the child with a ruddy face like a red apple, and also blinked a pair of novel eyes, looking at himself who was hanging on the mouth of the pit in embarrassment.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on here?"

At the mouth of the pit, someone asked in Mongolian language. But before he could answer, someone screamed, rushed forward in a few steps, and grabbed the man who looked like a bloody man.

The two children recognized that the person who suddenly appeared on the pit was none other than the Mongolian man who had spent the night in the vicinity of Zapong.

Among them, there was the Mengren who brought them all the way to the Bailing Temple and took them in for the night in the tent, looking at them with a surprised expression.

Hearing a few more exclamations, a few Mongolian people jumped down from the pit, looking at the two children and six black-robed men vigilantly.

Of the six black-robed men at this time, only the one who fought with Liu Shuangli still held an intact big knife in his hand. Of the other five, two had a broken arm and one had a broken foot. It's hard to say which is better than the man who is already like a bloody man.

A few Mongolian people who jumped down from the pit, seeing a few Mongolian people in noble black robes in such a miserable state, and then looked at the two children, looking at the strange sword in Qin Siyang's hand, they were stunned, and then they thought of asking them in Mongolian about the origin of their love.

The two children could not understand the Mongolian language, so they could only wave their hands indiscriminately, indicating that they did not understand what was going on, and that they were forced to participate in the matter.

A few Mongolian people didn't embarrass the two children, and when they saw them signaling like this, they put it down for the time being, and looked at the six Mongolian people in noble black robes with amazement.

And on the pit, the man covered in blood, and the kind Mongolian woman, while nagging, carefully washed his body and treated his wounds.

The six black-robed Mongolian people were obviously led by the one who had no blade in his hand and had the most angry expression.

The Mengren who had just jumped out of the pit, after roughly estimating the situation, all looked at the black-robed Mengren with an angry expression.

I saw that the leader of the black-robed Mongolian people, since these ordinary Mongolian people appeared, had been staring at the man covered in blood who was helped out of the pit, and stared at the other figure all disappeared, before turning his fiery gaze to Liu Shuangli and the two of them, and scolded them in Mongolian.

scolded for a while, and saw that the two children did not react at all, and the leader of the black-robed Mongolian people seemed to remember that the two children were holding the sword of the Han people, which should be Han people, and it was estimated that he could not understand the Mongolian language he said. Then he turned to shouting in Chinese: "Who are you? I'm going to kill you, kill you." ”

The two children were also furious by the crazy curses of the Mongolian leader, but because of the appearance of a familiar Mongolian person, it was difficult to reply, so they could only open a cold face, stare at the Mongolian leader, and did not answer.

Even if the two children don't know the reason, they can still guess that the behavior of the two of them this time must have completely provoked this black-robed Mongolian man.

Seeing that this Mongolian leader is so angry, he didn't want to rescue his subordinates who had broken their hands and feet as soon as possible, but turned his face and scolded them, it seems that they will be considered to be married from now on.

It seems that the black-robed leader and the strange man they rescued must be inseparable from this, even if they don't have a deep hatred for killing their father and son.

The Mongolian people who were sleeping in all directions seemed to have heard the sound, and when they came to this small pit, more and more people were watching. The first few people who jumped into the pit heard the black-robed man scolding him ugly, and some people couldn't see it and stepped forward to grab him.

The leader of the black-robed Mengren was still scolding madly, frantically wanting to rush forward and kill the two children, even though he knew that it was impossible.

When the onlookers saw that the black-robed man was so crazy, a few more jumped down from the pit and forcibly held him down.

Seeing this, the other two black-robed Mengren, who were not injured, just lowered their heads, stepped forward to help their injured companions, and helped them to simply deal with the broken hands and feet, and then were pushed and pulled up the pit by the newly jumped people to climb up the pit together.

The two children also picked up the package, put away the sword, and climbed up the pit under the eyes of everyone.

The more people talk about it, the more speculation increases.

The two children did not understand the Mongolian language and could not participate in the discussion of the Mongolian people. I don't want to pay attention to the few strange people I provoked at the bottom of the pit tonight, and I don't want to know how they will be arranged and disposed of.

They deliberately stayed away from the crowd, deliberately not caring about the constantly probing eyes of others, and slowly walked towards the yurt where they were staying.

The crowd continued to explore and discuss, and finally gradually faded away.

Before the night had passed, those who had not slept enough returned to their yurts and went back to sleep.

The sound of fingertips snapping suddenly came from not far away.

The two children looked curiously at the sound, but saw a figure swaying slightly in the grass dozens of steps away from the yurt where they were staying.

The snapping of fingertips came from the grass.

By this time, most of the Mongols had dispersed, and the frenzied leader of the black-robed Mongols was escorted to another slightly larger yurt by several strong Mongols. Several of his subordinates also supported each other and walked into the yurt together.

The yurt where the two children stayed was relatively far away, and there was no one else around.

It's really a coincidence, I heard that my fingertips were buttoned, and I saw the figure in the grass, it happened to be just the two of them.

"Who?"

Liu Shuangli hid the boy behind him, took the first step, and slowly walked towards the grass where the figure was shaking.

"Girl, come here. There was a hint of old age in the voice, but it was very familiar to both children.

"Brother Guan!" Liu Shuangli exclaimed and rushed forward.

"It's me, girl, are you all right?"

The loving greeting swept away the troubles of the two children that night.

"Big brother, why did you arrive, Siyang and I have been looking for you in Bailing Temple all day. Liu Shuangli stepped forward and grabbed the old man and pouted.

Guan Duzhong first saluted Qin Siyang, and then squinted at Liu Shuangli: "All day? How can I see that you have been lying on the grass in the afternoon, and you have not done anything." ”

"Wow, it turns out that you have been there all along, but you are hiding from us and not showing up?" Liu Shuangli said angrily.

Guan Duzhong smiled slightly and explained: "I only saw you at noon, and then I didn't want to disturb you for the time being, when I saw you walking all the way out of the town, lying on the grass and feeling uncomfortable. ”

"Uh, then big brother, you've been following us since noon, and what about the evening?" asked Liu Shuangli.

"The prince and the sister sat down first. Guan took the two children to sit on the ground, then glanced at the largest yurt in the distance, groaned, and then sat down opposite the two children. (To be continued.) )