Lian Shuang frowned slightly, she saw the movements of the man wearing the hat just now, the little beggar had nothing on him, it was very likely that he had just taken advantage of the chaos to get out of the house, I am afraid that he had been hidden by his accomplices, so he said: "My sister did lose something, even if it was not on him, it was only picked up by his accomplices." ”

"Sister, forget it." Wen Xiaomiao looked at the three tall Huns in front of her, she was a little scared, she pulled Lian Shuang: "Let's go, it's just a sachet, although it is a relic left by my mother, but it is not valuable, forget it if you lose it, let's go." Wen Xiaomiao was chased and killed all the way, and she was already a little like a frightened bird.

"If you want to leave, it's not so easy, you hurt our Huns, and you just left, and there is no reason for it." A middle-aged beggar didn't let Lian Shuang and Wen Xiaomiao leave.

Lian Shuang pulled Wen Xiaomiao behind him, and after a while, four or five beggars came around.

The man wearing the hat and the two men accompanying him leaned out, and there was a bit of a smell of not caring about themselves.

Lian Shuang clenched the sword in her hand, protecting Wen Xiaomiao behind her, between the two horses, she seemed to stand casually, but in fact, her whole body was tense, she was not afraid of these beggars, no matter how many people she was, she had experienced a bigger war than this, but the problem was that Wen Xiaomiao was powerless, and she was distracted to take care of Wen Xiaomiao.

No matter how stupid Wen Xiaomiao was, he could see that their situation was very bad.

"Sister Shuang'er," Wen Xiaomiao quietly pulled the corner of her clothes, she wanted Lian Shuang to run away when she had a chance, and find a helper to come back to save her.

Lian glanced at her sideways, seemed to understand what Wen Xiaomiao wanted to say, smiled at her like a flower, suddenly lifted Wen Xiaomiao to the horse, and quickly said in her ear: "Hold on, Sha Yima is in the Fengji Tea Shed." As soon as he raised his hand and slapped it on the horse's buttocks, the horse ran with his hooves in pain.

The crowd ducked.

Wen Xiaomiao hugged the horse's neck tightly with both hands, she didn't know where the horse would run, her whole body was about to fall apart on the horse's back, and even several times she thought she was about to fall off the horse.

Fortunately, Sara is very versatile and smart, after running a distance, she realized that there was no danger, and gradually slowed down, Wen Xiaomiao climbed down from the horse, her legs trembled, she steadied herself, she breathed a sigh of relief, looked around, and saw an aunt with a child who was more kind, so she stepped forward and asked, "Auntie, where is the sealed tea shed?" ”

The aunt pointed to a big shed not far away and said, "You came from that end, didn't you see it?" ”

Wen Xiaomiao looked back, she wondered if Sara had heard what Lian Shuang said, why did she just stop not far from the tea shed.

Wen Xiaomiao led Sara over, the tea shed was full of people, she saw Shaima at a glance, and waved at Shayima while shouting.

"Shayma, come on, Sister Shuang'er is in trouble." Wen Xiaomiao shouted anxiously.

Sha Yi Ma Teng ran to Wen Xiaomiao's side and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Someone is bullying Sister Shuang'er, go quickly." Wen Xiaomiao was about to cry.

"I'll take a look." Shaima just wanted to go to her horse and see Wen Xiaomiao, this child can't be carried, but who is safer to entrust her to.

Shayima dragged Wen Xiaomiao to a table, pressed Wen Xiaomiao down and sat on a stool, a man and a woman sat in front of the table, slowly sipping tea, Shayima said: "Jiang Gongzi, do me a favor, take care of my sister, my sister is in trouble, I'll come back to pick her up after I deal with it, please." ”

Shaima mounted his mount and ran away.