When the one-eyed village chief saw the off-road vehicle leaving, he no longer hid behind the tree, greeted Abin, and said with a worried face: "Just let him go, aren't you afraid of him saving the soldiers?"

Ah Bin could see that the one-eyed village chief was not worried about him, but worried about the safety of this village, but he was not unhappy, after all, as the village chief of this village, the one-eyed village chief must have this kind of concern.

He shook his head and said, "This guy is not such a person, he has promised me that he will not do anything to the village." ”

Hearing Ah Bin's words, the one-eyed village chief secretly breathed a sigh of relief, patted Ah Bin's shoulder lightly and said, "You really opened my eyes. ”

Several young people on the side also looked at Abin with admiration, and the stick took out a treasured cigarette, which he was reluctant to hand to the one-eyed village chief on weekdays, but handed it to Abin very generously.

Abin waved his hand with a smile, refused the kindness of the stick, and said, "I don't smoke." ”

Stick's face was a little red, put away his cigarette, and whispered: "Hero, can you teach us two tricks." ”

When the one-eyed village chief heard the stick's words, he glared at him fiercely and said, "With your little example, can you learn it?"

The stick was anxious, patted his chest and said: "The old blind man said that I was born to be a good seedling for martial arts. ”

There was no truth in the old blind man's mouth. "The one-eyed village chief didn't sell face at all.

Seeing that Stick'er's face was red and red, he couldn't wait to roll up his sleeves with the one-eyed village chief, and hurriedly said, "I'm going to the capital to save Sister Ling." ”

The one-eyed village chief and the stick's expressions sank at the same time, looking at Abin with a complicated expression, their eyes were full of concern, but no one spoke, they knew in their hearts that Diao Min, who had never stepped into such a poor mountain and bad water in his life, was not qualified to comment on this matter at all, it was a world that they couldn't imagine with all their might.

"I'm going to go with you, too. Xiao Sichuan said at this time that he was not as worried as the one-eyed village chief and the stick.

The one-eyed village chief began to warn Xiao Sichuan who didn't know the height of the sky with his eyes, but the child ignored the one-eyed village chief's expression of swallowing him alive, and looked at Abin with a pleading expression.

Abin slowly squatted down, wiped Xiao Sichuan's dirty face and said, "Sichuan, this is not a tour, wait for me in the village honestly, and when I come back, will I teach you kung fu?"

Sichuan was still a little reluctant on his face at first, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, his eyes seemed to be able to shine, and he stared at Abin and said, "Brother Bin, you have to teach me to drink." ”

"Okay, I'll teach you how to drink. Abin said with a smile, then slowly got up and said, "Uncle Liu, I'm going." ”

"I'll arrange for the ox cart from the village to take you to the town. The one-eyed village grabbed Abin and said, with an expression that could not be rejected by others, in fact, he also wanted to do something.

Seeing the one-eyed village chief's extremely stubborn expression, Abin finally nodded silently.

The village chief was overjoyed, and after telling Stick'er to be optimistic about Abin, he trotted to the village to call the ox cart, and Stick'er saw that he finally had a chance to speak, so he hurriedly leaned up and said, "Hero, can you teach me that trick too." ”

Ah Bin looked at the stick with an urgent face, and really didn't know how to refuse for a while, and finally said: "Wait for me to come to the village next time and teach you two tricks." ”

Although Abin didn't completely agree, when he heard this, the stick was already a little elated, nodded again and again, and looked at Abin with gratitude in his eyes.

Xiao Sichuan was quite disgusted with sticks, because he had been bullied by sticks since he was a child, so he just pulled the corner of Abin's clothes, stretched out his hand and said: "Brother Bin, although I can't go, but when you see Sister Yinling, give this to her, this will be regarded as if I have been with you." ”

Ah Bin looked at the silver bell in Sichuan's hand and was stunned, because he knew how important this silver bell was to Guo Yinling, and he couldn't help asking, "Why is the bell in your hand." ”

Xiao Sichuan said with a sad face: "When Sister Yinling left, she left this thing for me. ”

Ah Bin looked at the small bell with a very complicated expression, feeling unprecedentedly heavy, and carefully took the bell that would no longer ring, and then put it in his arms and said, "I will bring this to Sister Ling." ”

Sichuan nodded vigorously, his eyes full of hope.

Several people waited for a while, and the one-eyed village chief finally called the ox cart, and Ah Bin also picked up the snakeskin bag again, whispered a word of advice to Xiao Sichuan, and then nodded at his stick before walking to the ox cart.

"It's a good journey. The one-eyed village chief looked at Ah Bin, hesitated for a moment, and finally just said that.

Abin nodded slightly, got into the ox cart, lay directly on the firewood, and then waved his hand at the one-eyed village chief and the others.

The ox cart was driven by an old farmer, pulling the rope, and the old ox in front of him began to walk unhurriedly, extremely slowly, but this was already the best means of transportation for this village.

The old farmer smiled at Ah Bin, and then made a gesture, Ah Bin realized that the old farmer couldn't speak, and gave the old farmer a smile back, and then slowly lay down in the firewood.

Watching the stockade gradually move away, until he couldn't see the silhouette of Xiao Sichuan and the others, Ah Bin exhaled that breath, the blood red of his skin had gradually receded, replaced by a pale look, although Abin tried his best to control it, but his body still couldn't help but tremble.

The feeling in his limbs went numb as if he had suddenly broken a string, and this feeling lasted for about ten minutes, and Abin just lay on his back, calculating something.

The fists clenched violently, and after ten minutes, he finally gained control of the body, but Abin did not show a happy expression, because when the numbness disappeared, the pain came like a flood, not only the wound left by the battle with Xu Huasheng just now, but the whole body was still torn, this is a side effect of black withered grass, and the whole body is rejecting, although Abin has tasted this feeling countless times, but he still can't get used to this pain from the depths of his bones and muscles。

He closed his eyes tightly, and even the slightest bump in the ox cart made him break out in a cold sweat, and the old farmer, of course, did not notice anything, but dozed off slightly.

The pain came one after another, and this feeling lasted for about half an hour before it gradually disappeared, and Ah Bin let go of his fist, at this time his whole body was almost soaked in cold sweat, this is the price, and after experiencing this unforgettable price, what did he get?

No one knows, not even Abin himself.

At this moment, the Dongfeng off-road vehicle had already left the village, and Xu Huasheng, who was driving, was of course also tasting pain, but compared to Abin, what he had to endure was within the range that a person could bear, but it still made Xu Huasheng uncomfortable.

However, as far as the situation just now, it seems that being able to pick up such a life is already a great luck in misfortune, and for Abin, he actually has no complaints in his heart, or he is convinced to lose.

Even if he lost such a bad life, Xu Huasheng felt that he had no regrets, after all, he had even seen the drunk third hand with his own eyes, what else did he want?

But people are like this, they survived in misfortune, and they were greedy to think about luck, since they escaped the ghost gate, what he is thinking about now is how to live, so along the way, he has been fighting with his mobile phone in heaven and man, thinking about whether to make a phone call.

Xu Huasheng thought of Abin, who let go of himself, that awe-inspiring young man, he felt that he didn't even seem to be a puddle of mud, hopelessly to the extreme, but as a puddle of mud, he must also live in a muddy way, Xu Huasheng knew very well that if he deliberately concealed what happened today, let the Guo family know that he would definitely not escape death.

In the end, with this muddy idea, Xu Huasheng pressed the dial button.

The phone rang, but the other side was not connected, perhaps because of the extremely poor signal here, until the end, the other side of the phone was connected, and a deep voice said: "Lao Xu, is there trouble?"

Listening to Guo Qihu's voice, Xu Huasheng was a little hesitant, and seemed to be a little unspeakable about what had just happened, but finally said slowly: "I just lost to a young man in the village where Yinling was teaching. ”

Guo Qihu was silent, and said after a while: "If this is a joke, then it's not funny at all. ”

"Did I joke with you?" Xu Huasheng's tone was not good.

"I'm curious what kind of young man can make you lose. Guo Qihu finally accepted such a setting and couldn't help asking.

Xu Huasheng took a deep breath, and then said, "A young man with three drunken hands. ”

"Drunk three hands..."Guo Qihu on the other side muttered this somewhat familiar name, and after a while, his expression changed greatly, and his voice trembled and said: "Liu Scissors's drunk three hands?"

Regarding Guo Qihu's violent reaction, Xu Huasheng felt the same way, nodded and said: "Authentic drunk three hands." ”

"Where is sacred. Guo Qihu said in a particularly solemn voice, he seemed to be able to imagine what was involved behind this.

"I don't know, but his purpose is Guo Yinling. Xu Huasheng said weakly.

Guo Qihu was silent again, his face was covered with a layer of haze, and he said word by word: "You plan to play marriage robbery? This is a little too contemptuous of our old Guo family." ”

"Qihu, if it's just this young man, of course the Guo family doesn't need to be afraid, but who can guarantee that there will be a bigger person behind him? No one jumped out of the cracks in the stones. Xu Huasheng reminded.

"I understand, after you finish your business in Harbin, you will return to Beijing immediately, and I need to report this matter to the old man. Although Guo Qihu is confident, he also knows the seriousness of this situation.

Xu Huasheng hung up the phone silently, and then looked out of the car window, his expression fell into contemplation, he had that kind of hunch, this wedding may not be held so smoothly.