Early morning by the stove.

Qingling was distracted and making breakfast, the flames in the stove reflected the beautiful cheeks red, more charming and moving, until Xiao San approached, she didn't sense that there was someone beside her, and immediately changed to a cold look that Xiao San was familiar with recently.

"I'm leaving. Xiao San said indifferently.

Qing Ling's face suddenly skipped a subtle look of otherness, and she turned her head to look at the stove again, "I said I wouldn't stop you." ”

"I just want to be sure of one thing, and if I'm satisfied, I'll leave right away. Xiao San looked at the rice porridge in the pot and said.

"What if you're not satisfied?" asked Qing Ling rhetorically.

"Then I'll figure it out in my own way. Xiao San listened to Qing Ling's sarcastic words, and turned his head to look at the fire burning in the stove, just like the anger in his heart.

Qing Ling raised her head suddenly, as if she knew the man in front of her on the first day, "You ask." ”

"If I'm gone, will your family be okay?" asked the mistress.

"Yes!" This simple answer couldn't help but remind Xiao San of the scene when Qingling kept him from leaving, and his heart ached faintly.

"Look into my eyes and say!" Xiao San's bloodshot eyes stared at Qingling.

Without any hesitation, Qingling raised her gaze and looked at the man in front of her who was reluctant to do anything, and replied with certainty: "Yes!"

After looking at each other for a moment, Xiao San got his satisfactory answer and turned to leave.

"Let's go after breakfast, you have paid a lot for this family. Qingling said quietly.

Xiao San stopped, he wanted to refuse, but his mouth said in a ghostly manner: "Okay!"

During the meal, both of them ate very slowly, so that the little sister Qingying couldn't stand it, so she dropped the dishes and chopsticks and ran away.

The two of them didn't seem to notice it, they were still eating there without a bite, and they didn't know if they had tasted it, but their eyes never met, and the only focus was only on the only dish on the table.

After eating until the sun was three poles, the two of them reluctantly finished eating.

"Remember to bring some weapons to defend yourself, we won't send you away, we have time..." Qingling said when she put away the dishes and chopsticks and walked to the kitchen door, but she didn't say the words after all.

"Okay, if I don't die, I will definitely come back when I have time and take care of Uncle Qingfeng and Qingying. "Little three.

"That's my family, I will, don't worry. Qingling replied coldly, unable to see her expression clearly.

"So, then... Don't get past it. ”

Xiao San took a deep look at the back in front of him, selected a few hunting tools, and walked away.

Just a moment after Xiao San left, Qingling collapsed weakly by the door, the tableware in her hand was shattered, and the tears in her eyes could no longer be controlled.

"Ahem..." Qingfeng, who had not appeared for a long time, also coughed violently, and walked out of the room with his waist bent, he had been well maintained, his face was sallow at this time, which was like the old spicy hunter who was spitting sperm a few days ago, looking at his daughter who was sitting on the ground, his temples seemed to have added a few silver threads.

It's just that some people will never see this scene again.

"I'm finally leaving, I hope you're okay all the time. The young man dressed in black walked a long way before he turned back to the direction of the brand-new wooden house and whispered.

In a short time, Xiao San had already walked a few miles, and suddenly saw a man and a dog marching in the distant mountains, perhaps in a hurry, and not very familiar with the path, so that the little figure fell down several times.

"It's still so big, don't be like this when you're older in the future, otherwise who would dare to marry you. Xiao San recognized that the person and dog in the distance were the Qing Er Woman and his own piebald hound.

Xiao San didn't shout, he knew the temperament of this little girl, once he knew that he was leaving, maybe something would happen.

Forget it, just leave quietly.

Xiao San no longer pays attention, and everything is no longer related to him.

After walking for a long time unconsciously, Xiao San suddenly stopped inexplicably.

Not so long ago in the morning, here, there was a stubborn girl who hugged someone and did not let him leave.

But I never expected that in just two months, I would revisit the same place, but this time, no one will see me off, and no one will keep me.

Xiao San didn't want to touch the scene, and he didn't look back.

At dusk, the torrential rain will stop.

On a bluestone slab in the dense forest, a young man in black turned over and got up, because the previous torrential rain hindered the young man's footsteps, and had to hide in the dense forest to avoid the rain.

He had to hurry up and find the cave that Aomine had told him about when it was completely dark, or he would be a different hunter when night fell.

Walking out of the dense forest, back to the weedy, unrecognizable path, it seems that no one has passed here for a long time, Xiao San stood for a moment, a little hesitant to look back in that direction.

After all, it is the age of blood and strength, some things are not said to be put down, the wooden house has long been invisible here, but in that direction, Xiao San will not forget when he dies, he still can't help but take a look.

A huge smoke like a black dragon running through the nine heavens looks so desolate against the backdrop of the sunset, even if it is far away, Xiao San can clearly see it.

"That's... The direction of the village?!" Xiao San's pupils contracted suddenly, and he said in surprise.

Looking at this situation, there must have been a fire in the direction of the village, the fire was extinguished by the torrential rain just now, there is such a big smoke, it is reasonable to say that it is the height of summer, it is possible to have some wildfires, but these days of heavy rain, the trees and grass are very wet, it should not be so.

So this fire... Definitely artificial!

He suddenly felt that he seemed to ignore some problems, he had seen Qingying panic and fell several times, but now he thought about it carefully, how to say that Qingying is also a child who grew up in the mountains, no matter how bad it is, it will not be like this, and looking at her panicked appearance, something must have happened.

"Damn, at that time, my mind was full of children's affection, why was I so negligent?" Xiao San secretly blamed himself.

Combined with some recent events, Xiao San's heart still felt uneasy. Subconsciously wanted to run to the circuit, but as soon as he took a step, he hesitated.

If it's not what you think, wouldn't it be ·····

After some entanglement, Xiao San finally chose to go back and take a look, just a look, even if there is really nothing, his big deal is not to show up, at most he will delay his trip for a day and find a place to sleep nearby, if he doesn't look at this look, he will be uneasy for the rest of his life.

Running for his life, there was a damn pain in Xiao San's body, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted, he couldn't be a qualified hunter, but as long as the rest of the skills were not related to strength, he still learned very well, after all, he learned the best hunter in the barren forest.

Fortunately, the summer dusk was very long, and by the time the junior who had chosen a shortcut all the way arrived near the village, the sky was a little dark.

In the air, the rain washed away the traces of humans and beasts, but the smell of burnt paste faintly mixed in the air was very strong, it seems that the previous fire was indeed not small, and as a hunter, Xiao San seemed to feel that there was always something wrong with this atmosphere, which was the intuition and vigilance that a hunter should have.

Xiao San did not go directly to the place of the incident, but went straight to the wooden house, he vaguely felt that if the fire was really caused by man, there was a chance that it was related to the Qingfeng family.

About a mile away from the wooden house, Xiao San stopped, adjusted his breathing and pace on the one hand, and began to hide his whereabouts on the other, which is also the standard action of hunters when they get close to their target - silent, ready to go!

Besides, Xiao San has already found some clues, on the path he just passed, the surrounding weeds were trampled a lot, indicating that a large number of people walked around here, and as Xiao San gradually approached, the noise of people could be faintly heard.

The three little ones were shocked, something did happen!

At this time, he longed to grow wings and fly over.

However, after calming down for a while, Xiao San decided to see the situation clearly first.

After taking a few deep breaths, he moved closer more cautiously, because he knew that he was reckless and couldn't help now, assuming that the other party was using force to solve something, his appearance was nothing more than one more corpse. If you are an ordinary idler in the market, Xiao San feels that there is no problem, if the other party is a well-trained or a hunter, then Xiao San and others are hard steel, and they are also more than lucky, and only by relying on the advantages of the geographical environment can they have the power to fight.

But if there is the kind of monk in Qingfeng's mouth among the people who come, Xiao San knows that a hundred of them are in vain, but even if there are a hundred monks in the wooden house now, he will be obliged to step forward, he would rather die in front of Qingfeng's family than run away with his tail between his legs at this moment, in that case, he might as well die and try to do it.

The dim light and clutter of vegetation were just enough to hide a crouching man, a single hugging tree, and a pair of eyes staring at the hut.

Sure enough, the other party was using force to solve some things, but at this time the battle had passed, and the wooden house was not spared, several places had been punched out of several large holes, and there were some inaudible voices in the house, and dozens of people stood in front of the courtyard of the wooden house, with a look of victory on their faces, and boasted about their heroic performance to their companions around them.

Taking advantage of the noise of this group of people, Xiao San quickly touched the dilapidated part of a wooden house and saw the situation inside.

The two sisters, Qinglin and Qingying, were sitting on the ground at this time, one left and one right, supporting the middle one, Xiao San slightly adjusted the perspective, the middle one was Qingfeng as expected, but he was unconscious at this time, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth and chest, obviously seriously injured, but fortunately, his chest rose and fell slightly, and his life was still there.

Seeing this scene, Xiao San's breathing suddenly became short, and he almost wanted to rush out to find these unscrupulous miscellaneous pieces desperately.

A sharp gaze swept by, and Xiao San hurriedly held his breath and quickly changed directions.

It's dangerous!

In this noisy environment, someone almost found his traces, could it be the monk in Qingfeng's mouth.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Meng. One of the people in the room asked.

"It's fine. The man withdrew his gaze that had just swept over Xiao San's hiding place and replied lightly.

Xiao San, who changed to another place, didn't dare to hold it up this time, and tried his best to adjust his breathing almost to the lowest point required by the human body, even if his body immediately felt some discomfort, Xiao San tried to endure it. After a Qingfeng drink, I accidentally mentioned that the monk's three views are extremely keen, and the slightest disturbance cannot be hidden from the monk's eyes and ears, especially ordinary people in front of them, it is even more difficult to hide.

Xiao San is sure that there must be a monk in the house!