More than 20 strong men leaned down from the slope and rushed down, the crowd with the wind, the snow stepped on the marks like wind and sand, surrounded everyone in an instant, and pulled out the long knife from the waist with a brush, the knife rose and fell, the killing was decisive, the blood splashed on the open space of the flat valley, and the sky was full of wailing and screaming.

The helpless homeless fled with their heads in their hands, but they were trapped in the urn of life and death.

A sword sealed the throat, and then pierced the chest and abdomen, and the crimson sticky blood gushed out of the large hole in the chest!

The more than 20 strong men were silent, their eyes were as firm as torches, and they waved their knives neatly like grass mustard ants.

The snow suddenly grew larger, and the snow particles fluttered and fell to the ground.

Through the long pavilion like a curtain of rain rushing straight to the rushing goose feather snow, the strong man came and went running past her with a knife in front of her, she stood alone and upright, as if watching a mime, the screams of people when they were on the verge of life and death, the desperate sound of severe pain when they were pierced through the chest by a sword, the low roar and hiss of the homeless people like mayflies shaking the wood in despair, these voices gradually weakened and became smaller, slowly lingering in her ears and dissipating, gradually becoming silent.

Countless people walked past her, their sabers stained with blood, she seemed to be looking out through a layer of white light, everyone's movements were extremely slow, and the blood gushing out of the wound took away the whole life of a person at a very fast speed.

"Gillian Gillian!"

Hu Yuniang stumbled here, shouting with tears as she ran.

Changting's ears were buzzing, but Hu Yuniang's voice became clear little by little, "Gillian Gillian", Changting gasped for a few breaths, and his nasal cavity was filled with a disgusting smell of blood, and every qiē tonight was like that night.

The sky is full of blood and thick sweetness.

Changting's mind spun around, his body leaned forward, and his hand propped up to his side, but it was empty.

Hu Yuniang ran a few steps in a row, and hurriedly supported the long pavilion without crying, raising her voice and shouting, "Gillian! Why are they killing these people! Let's go! They'll kill us too! ”

Changting grabbed Hu Yuniang with a backhand, and forced himself to endure the nausea and said with difficulty, "If you want to kill early, don't panic." ”

As soon as the words were finished, the gods were immediately clear.

She can't faint!

A-Ning is weak, Yu Niang is short-sighted, the origin of those people is unknown, what is the purpose of helping! At that time, she had provoked a dispute between the two groups of people, although she did not say that she had the chance of winning, but the chance of success in escaping while the three people were in chaos was more than half, and it happened that when the overall situation was to be determined, the group of people drew their knives and struck!

During the siege in the morning, they were as steady as Mount Tai, thinking that they had no intention of meddling in trouble, but after their-for-tat confrontation, they changed their minds!

During the confrontation, what did she say that aroused the interest of the visitors?

Changting squinted slightly, trying to remember that the massacre was over, lying like weeds on the snow—this was the final destination of the group of outcasts and fugitive slaves.

After the twenty or so men wiped the knives clean from beginning to end on their clothes, the ranks were arranged in two rows, the fire was almost gone, and the only remaining firewood that was lit "poof" exploded out of the spark a few times.

Only one person walked towards this place, and the closer he got, the more his facial features became clearer.

is a very young Lang Jun, the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, a few large drops of blood are splashed on his face, and he doesn't wipe it, he doesn't walk in a hurry, and his eyebrows are raised, which is quite cynical.

Hu Yuniang's expression instantly became vigilant, holding a dagger in her right hand, pushing the long pavilion behind her, and subconsciously blocking the front, "Get out of the way for the old lady!" Don't lean in! The sword has no eyes, and it is not good to hurt anyone! ”

Changting's eyes moved, but he saw that Hu Yuniang's shoulders had been trembling, and the hand holding the dagger was so shaky that he couldn't curl up.

Instantaneous eye socket heat.

The visitor chuckled, spat on the ground, and put his hand in his sleeve pocket with a hippie smile, "Hey! You little lady, for the sake of not knowing good, we brought someone to save you, and you dare to yell at me! ”

Hu Yuniang's back was tense and she didn't answer, but Changting saw her left hand invisibly squeezing into her belt, wanting to pull out the needle.

Changting stepped forward and buckled, turned sideways to bow his head, and thanked him warmly, "The strong man drew his sword to help, and he was grateful." ”

Come and put the hands on the back, take a serious look, the boss is not wrong, this little girl is not an ordinary person, speaking of the homeless people who can't eat enough to eat have such a good voice and a pair of white and flawless skin, the man's eyes turned, well, the dominatrix next to this little girl is not an ordinary person, horizontal eyebrows, my grandmother has legs! The dagger in his hand was really bloody!

The visitor grinned, turned sideways and made a way, and leaned over to ask the long pavilion to walk towards the slope, "Girl, please, the smell of blood outside is heavy, and the wind is urgent, just go up the slope to avoid the wind, and when the brothers have cleaned up these wastes, can you come down and rest again?" ”

Can they still come down?

Can come down with a fart!

Changting didn't hold back in his heart, he learned from Hu Yuniang's tone and scolded roughly, and regretted it after scolding in his heart, so he turned his head unnaturally sideways, and said to the man very gently, "The young sister is still in the tent." It happened suddenly, is it okay for Rong to comfort his young sister first and then go up the slope to avoid the wind? ”

The man nodded quickly.

Changting pulled up Hu Yuniang and walked towards the felt carpet, as soon as he entered the black and swarthy, the Changting torch stretched forward, only to see Xiao Changning covering his ears and closing his eyes tightly, crying with tears on his face, Changting stretched out his hand to wrap around Xiao Aning, patted the little girl's back one by one, Xiao Changning tentatively half-opened his eyes, and saw the eldest sister in a hazy haze, so he cried loudly, hugged Changting's waist with both hands, and rubbed his face up.

There was not much time, Changting coaxed the younger sister softly, and decided to make a long story short in a low voice, "After a while, you are the eldest sister of me and A-Ning." ”

Hu Yuniang was stunned and didn't react.

Changting thought for a while and then said, "Our three sisters came from Duoshan and went to Yuzhou to join their relatives, do you understand?" ”

Hu Yuniang didn't understand thoroughly, but she still nodded firmly.

Changting took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears on Xiao Aning's face, and then pulled Hu Yuniang out again.

The man outside was probably bored, and was squatting and biting on the pine nuts they hadn't eaten, when he saw the three of them coming out of the tent, one of them bounced, and the shell in his mouth spit out three steps away, and he made a gesture of invitation with a smile.

Someone in front of him lit a torch, climbed up the slope, the pit was also bright, approached the long pavilion only to see that there were still a few small wooden cases in it, lit three or two oil lamps, the people next to them slept in the small deep valley in the deep pit with felt carpets lying horizontally and vertically, leaving only a few men sitting around the entrance of the cave to keep vigil, there was a man sitting cross-legged behind the wooden case, taking advantage of the muddy and dim light of the oil lamp and did not know what to see.

There was a sound outside, the man looked up vigilantly, and Changting finally saw the leader's face.

is about a year of confusion, with sharp edges and corners, a square face and small eyes, a full beard, and a murderous aura.

There were three futons on the front side of the man's wooden case, which were prepared for them, and the leader greeted them with a smile, "Sit!" Changting and Changning were as good as flowing, sitting cross-legged, but Hu Yuniang thought about it for a while before learning to kneel down.

The man poured three cups of tea again, pushed them to the long pavilion, and said with a smile, "When you go out, all the tea leaves are rotten, and the girl will have some." ”

Changting took a sip, put it down safely, and then raised his head with a smile on his face, "If you don't have to do it, you won't be compromised, and your sister and grandfather are in the deep mountains and old forests, and you don't even have to drink hot water, and you still want tea?" ”

The leader smiled and nodded, "Listening to the girl's accent, it's not like a person from the Northlands, from the south?" ”

"When I was adopted by my grandfather, I was already old, and I couldn't change my accent, and I fled from the south a few years ago. Grandpa passed, and he had to go to Yuzhou with his sister to join his uncle and aunt, and it was natural to live in the mountains in the mountains, and it was not a big deal to have a wooden card with or without household registration, but as soon as he came out, he realized that something was wrong. ”

It's rotten tea, the man is not humble, and he has no taste when soaked in hot water.

Changting buried his head and took another big sip, laughing to complete the story, "Who knows that walking in the outer city is more sinister, if there is no strong man, we three sisters are afraid that we will have to confess here." Dare to ask the surname of the strong man, and the grace of the dripping water will be reciprocated by the spring. ”

The middle-aged man in the lead laughed and bowed his hand, "Yue Laosan!" ”

Changting put down the teacup, took Changning by the hand, pulled Hu Yuniang, and saluted sideways, "Thank you for the grace of Third Master Yue to come to the rescue!" ”

Yue Laosan raised his head and glanced deeply at the long pavilion where the turban was wrapped tightly, put his hands on his knees, and smiled heroically, "Thank you, thank you!" Damn them! The ungrateful deserve to die, the bully deserves to die, the crooked and evil thoughts deserve to die, and that group of people is occupied! The girl is young, but with her modest strength, she confronts and provokes the situation, and strives to turn the tide into safety. Hugh has to say anything more thank you or not! Without waiting for Changting to say more, he turned his head and called loudly, "Yue Fan! ”

The young man with a hippie smile at the head came out of the shadow.

"The night is dark and the wind is sick, everything will be discussed later, a few little girls were frightened, they will rest somewhere in Yue today, and how to talk about it tomorrow!"

That's the end of the cross-examination!?

Changting seemed to have a strong fist and nowhere to go, she had prepared a lot of rhetoric and thought of a lot of ways to retreat, who knew that this Yue Laosan didn't ask or test!?

Changting deliberately shirked his opening, but was stopped by the third Yue Laosan waving his hand, "You don't live on this slope at night, do you three girls still want to live in the dead pile below?" Your sister is so small, her eyes are blue, don't toss! If Yue wants to deal with the three of you, can he still send someone downhill to rescue him? ”

Yue Fan'er Lang carried three bags in his hands, put their big felt blanket on his arms, and stood and waited with a smile.

Changting glanced at Hu Yuniang, Hu Yuniang looked at the look of peace when she came, and then glanced at Xiao Changning, the little girl's face was indeed blue, and she was tired of crying and drooped a pair of eyes, Changting thought about it and reached out to take their things expressionlessly, and walked to the pit.

The three mattresses were neatly laid, and there was a pot of warm water next to it, and the most important thing was that a curtain was specially used to separate this place.

Hu Yuniang's hands and feet quickly played the ashes and then laid the felt blanket, scalded her feet with warm water, sighed comfortably, Changting warmed A-Ning's feet and then dragged her shoes and socks, reached out to the hot water, the red and swollen mouth broke, Hu Yuniang put Changting's hand into the placket to warm it, turned over, and asked Changting with bright eyes, "Why are they so good to us?" ”

But there is never a good thing in this world for no reason.

Changting turned his head sideways, saw several black shadows looming outside the entrance of the cave through the white cloth curtain, pursed his lips, and then turned around and shook his head gently at Hu Yuniang.

They didn't know that outside the entrance of the cave, there was a well-made figure holding a letterhead, galloping on a horse in the night.

In front of the mansion of Zhou Tongling, not far away, there was also a line of light cavalry returning from the north.