"Now, I'm going to smear some of the juice from this mullpool on this delicate knife. But Miss Ye doesn't have to worry too much, with this kind of thing, the wound will not even bleed, it will only continue to expand and rot around. ”

Lao Wu comforted Ye Xiaoyu, his expression was very serious, as if Lang Zhong was explaining to the patient before the knife.

He devoted himself to the qiqi he had prepared for Ye Xiaoyu, holding his breath and concentrating, not paying attention to the sunshine standing in front of the counter at all.

However, Ye Xiaoyu also just noticed.

Xiao Ou really understood the meaning of Ye Xiaoyu's words, but why was it not the shopkeeper Liu but Qinglang?

Forget it, it's better than nothing.

She had just wanted to shout for help to the pedestrians on the street. But I found that this was not as fast as the knife in Lao Wu's hand. wanted to escape, but the pillar and the chairs placed in the rest area formed a dead end, and the fifth child was so close that there was nowhere to escape. Besides, she can't abandon the shop. As long as she runs, the shop will definitely be smashed by the fifth child.

Although Lao Wu's body didn't move, because he wanted to apply poison, he had already taken the knife off Ye Xiaoyu's face, put it in front of him, held a small bottle in one hand, and carefully poured the juice of the stone lattice on the blade.

"Ping Pong...... Syllable......! ”

The dazzling knife and the bottle containing the sap of the mullions fell to the ground, the black juice mixed with the granular viscosity, instantly drilling a hole in the beautiful carpet of the rest area.

The force behind the fifth kneecap was forced, and it was too late to contribute. The whole person knelt in front of Ye Xiaoyu.

Although he had already seen the sunshine, this sudden movement still startled Ye Xiaoyu, and before his heartbeat had calmed down, he saw Lao Wu kneeling on the ground, and he didn't know what expression to use to face this qiē for a while.

Looking down at Lao Wu again, he was even more shocked than Ye Xiaoyu at this time, the expression on his face was red and green, as if someone had suddenly splashed dog blood.

"Don't get out yet."

A clear and faint voice sounded above Lao Wu's head, as if he was stating something that was very natural.

"Drink! Who is so bold in my word? It turned out to be Young Master Qing. I'll talk to you about your mother's romance when you're young when I'm free. It's no worse than the storytelling story of the Yuejing City Teahouse. ”

Lao Wu slowly got up from the ground, and patted the dust on his knees, although Qinglang's kick just now was quite heavy, but it was not fatal. A maximum of one bruise. It hurts. But it doesn't affect walking, let alone his lip service.

"Your mother was not bad when she was young, and it is said that she is the same as the communal thatched house in the village."

What Ye Xiaoyu hates most in her life is to make personal attacks on others. And it's against a person who has no ability to express himself. She knew that Qinglang would definitely not refute, but she was still there, and she couldn't let Lao Wu succeed in her mouth.

"You!! Someday you'll have to suffer. ”

Of course, Ye Xiaoyu can't know what kind of person the fifth mother's mother is, the sentence just now was just her imitating the fifth child's tone of nonsense, but I don't know if it happened to be right or what, the fifth child was actually enraged, spread his legs, stared at Ye Xiaoyu viciously, and because Qinglang was beside him, he didn't approach, but he didn't leave. Standing between the lounge area and the lobby like that, there was still no intention of leaving.

In fact, the fifth child is not very afraid of Qinglang, although he is quite tall, but to put it bluntly, he is just a teenager, and I have never heard of him practicing the style, even if Qinglang has strength, at most he will have a tie with the fifth child, which is still an overestimation of his situation. The reason why he was knocked to the ground by Qing Lang just now was because he took advantage of the fifth child's lack of attention. An adult who works in the field all year round can't beat a child, so it's okay, and the villagers can't laugh to death if it spreads.

But it turns out that the old five really overestimated themselves.

Just when he was fiercely blocked between the rest area and the lobby, and he didn't leave, Qinglang walked over and him directly.

In fact, it is not considered to be dry, because it was sunny and directly gave Lao Wu a kick first.

Lao Wu reacted and wanted to fight back with his hand, but Qing Lang pressed his hand back to Lao Wu's chest at a faster speed, and then a backhand hook, which turned Lao Wu's old bones in a circle, directly locking his hands behind his back. His hands were tied behind his back, and no matter how much strength Lao Wu had, Qing Lang just lightly hit Lao Wu's knee socket with his knee, and he fell to his knees again. Only this time it's just more wolf-bèi.

In just the blink of an eye, Qing Lang completed this series of movements, skillfully, coherently, and in one go, without seeing any flaws at all, just like the grappling moves that Ye Xiaoyu saw on TV in his previous life.

When he was in Lujiazhuang, because Ling Yu would get up every morning to practice swords, Ye Xiaoyu knew that he knew some martial arts, at least he used swords well.

But for Qinglang, Ye Xiaoyu didn't associate him with martial arts at all before today. As a boy from a farmer's family, in addition to learning the basic skills of farming, Ye Xiaoyu really doesn't know what else to master.

But she saw too many surprises in Qinglang's body, in addition to cultivating the land and farming, he also knew how to ride horses and recognize strange plants, if these are all related to the ground, then martial arts is much beyond the scope of the village's cultivation of children, Ye Xiaoyu really doesn't know what kind of standard Lu Meijiao is using to raise her child.

"Get out of here."

Sunny and faintly spoke, but his hand did not let go of the fifth child.

A gust of wind passed through the lobby, blowing up the clothes hanging on the hangers, and standing behind the sunny day, Ye Xiaoyu suddenly felt a little cold.

"If you want me to go, you have to let go of your hand, you hold me with your hand and let me go. Do you still want to take me back? ”

Unable to move, Lao Wu turned his head and stared at Qinglang, revealing a faint smile.

Ye Xiaoyu felt frightened with this smile, and what was contained in it was not flattery, not flattery, nor ridicule, but fierceness.

Qinglang let go of his hand and stood there watching Lao Wu slowly get up from the ground. It's like watching a puddle of bad water slowly recover to its human appearance, inexplicably weird.

It's not that Ye Xiaoyu is ruthless, but if she can, she hopes that the fifth child can disappear forever.

Let him go now, it is estimated that it will be another disaster.

But they have no power, no money, no power and no evidence, what can they do with the fifth child?

The laws of Daye are very strict, and if they really solve him, it will be a matter of life. Even if she can get away with it, does she really want to accompany her for the rest of her life to live a life of hiding in Tibet and being displaced?

But what is very strange is that Ye Xiaoyu suddenly felt inexplicably feeling like this wandering in the world. She must have been frightened by the fifth child.

Being so troubled by the fifth child, Ye Xiaoyu didn't have the heart to go to the inner hall to cook again, looking at the sun in the sky, it was estimated that it had been a long time since the meal, but Ye Xiaoyu didn't feel hungry at all. Maybe it's because I'm full of the old five.

She herself was not hungry, but considering that Qinglang and Xiaoou had not eaten yet, Ye Xiaoyu forced herself to go to a small restaurant a street away and bought some white rice and side dishes, the dishes were simple, but at least they could fill their stomachs.

"How do you know martial arts?"

After eating, Qing Qing did not rush to leave, but sat in the rest area for a while. If this had been replaced by a month ago, when a large crowd of admirers had gathered in the shop, Sunny would have caused a great commotion to sit in the rest area like this. But now it's not what it used to be, those "fans" of Sunny have long gone, he likes to sit down, and it doesn't matter anyway.

Ye Xiaoyu saw that he didn't leave, so he brought him a cup of tea and sat down opposite him.

"My dad knows martial arts."

Qinglang took the teacup that Ye Xiaoyu put on the coffee table and held it with both hands, as if he was warming up.

Didn't your dad leave when you were five years old?

Ye Xiaoyu originally wanted to ask like this, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them back, because she remembered Lu Qian's words, "I have never seen a child like that, standing there with a cold face and an expressionless face, neither crying nor making trouble", a child can make such an expression, and the blow to him from the disappearance of the sunny father can be imagined.

But now that he can mention his father so calmly, does it mean that after so many years of baptism, the damage to Qinglang has faded?

I thought about a lot in my head, but I didn't know which idea was the closest to the state of Qinglang at this time, because there were too many thoughts, too deep thinking, Ye Xiaoyu suddenly didn't know what to say next.

"But that was a long time ago."

To Ye Xiaoyu's surprise, the sunny and faint opening on the other side opened his mouth. His expression didn't change much, but his hands holding the cup seemed to tighten a little.

"You still have memories, but I don't remember my parents at all."

Perhaps infected by Qinglang's inexplicable feelings, Ye Xiaoyu suddenly blurted out.

Although it was reborn, and it was reborn into the original body of the ten-year-old, Ye Xiaoyu had no memory of the original body's life experience at all, and she was completely vague about what happened before her rebirth, but she clearly remembered every grass and tree in her previous life. Her memories of this world, to be exact, began when she woke up on a mass grave. Such an inexplicable memory gap made Ye Xiaoyu feel a little strange. But because the original body has been ruined, this lack of memory has no effect at all.

But Ye Xiaoyu regretted it as soon as she said this, her parents here died when Ye Xiaoyu was 10 years old, how could she say that she had no impression? Hearing such words in Qinglang's ears, she would only feel that she Ye Xiaoyu was so distracted from even comforting people. (To be continued......)