"Why are you in a panic, is your father dead?" reprimanded the young monk of the Dream Clan.

The thin young man's eyes rolled around, and he followed his master's words: "Enlightenment... The master's brothers met a monk in the village and fought with them, and the monk was so good that several people couldn't help him, so they quietly ordered me to come and report to the master, and asked the master to come over, saying that only the master could deal with him, and now both sides were deadlocked there, and they were in a hurry. ”

Presumably, this guy has also given birth to servility, and his appearance and speech are slippery, otherwise this kind of thing that uses his dead father as the head of the conversation, spit out of his mouth, it seems so natural, it seems that in his heart, his biological parents are not as real as his master's words.

Human slaves have no status in this way, and there are many such things as regional prohibitions in the cultivation world, but in most regions, no one will take care of this kind of inconsequential matter in the eyes of the monks in person, such as the Ethereal Spirit Sect, the latest overlord in the realm who is in charge of this kind of thing, has not ended up being a family thief joining forces to set it up, and it has not been a compromise of this kind of thing over the years, and no longer criticizes it.

"What? There is such a thing, did that person report himself to the court, but I am a member of the Nine Sects?" asked the monk surnamed Meng.

"No, but I heard that it was a doctor who walked in the deserted villages all the year round to see people. The guy said.

"Is that person's surname Qu?" Dong Xiong interjected.

The young man shook his head and recalled, "Yes, it seems that the people in the village saw him like they saw a savior, and they all called him Qu Lao." ”

"That's right, that person is a doctor, he has been practicing medicine in this generation for many years, I have known him since I was a child, he has a good heart, I used to want to take the alchemist exam but didn't get ·····"

Before Dong Xiong could explain himself, he was interrupted by a monk surnamed Meng: "Okay, where is there so much nonsense! Neither a person from the Nine Sects nor an alchemist, then if he dares to meddle in things, he is looking for death!"

The monk surnamed Meng waved his sleeves, and wanted to go to capture people, but after walking two steps, he suddenly looked back at the thin guy and said: "No, isn't there a master over there who is in charge of treasure hunting? He can't deal with the old man, you told me to go? Isn't that a rush to send him to death?!"

After the monk surnamed Meng finished speaking, he kicked the young man in the stomach, and the pain made him squat down holding his stomach, but he didn't dare to slack off at all: "His old man has already left, and he ordered that the little girl must be brought back intact, and the others are all reduced to slavery, because of this, the surnamed Qu did not let us take the people in the village away, which caused a conflict with the adults." ”

What the young man said really makes sense, and this style of acting is indeed his uncle's style, the monk surnamed Meng said coldly to the young man who was squatting on the ground and trembling: "Wouldn't it be okay to make things clear early next time?"

"Yes, the master has taught him a lesson?" the young man squeezed out a smile and smirked at his master, like a dog that had obtained bones.

The monk surnamed Meng didn't even look at the young man, walked out of the house, ordered five people, and said: "A few of you stay here, take care of this family, especially those two little girls, there is a little injury, Lao Tzu will chop you up and feed the dog!"

"Yes, please rest assured that we will take care of them and wait for the victorious return of the master. The five human slaves said in unison.

One of the five was wrapped in gauze, and the last word he wanted to hear was a dog, because the wound on his arm was the one he had been bitten by a piebald hound.

Seeing that Wei Weinuo was almost lying on the ground, the monk surnamed Meng glanced back at the Qingfeng family in the house, and said in a cold whisper: "That old guy has been abolished by me, forgive him and he can't make any tricks, if he wakes up and wants to resist, kill him on the spot! Anyway, it's all a waste, what's the point of living." ”

"The host was kind and thoughtful, we knew what to do. The gauze-wrapped slave replied.

The monk surnamed Meng nodded and smiled, he has always liked this kind of human slave who is both smart and can pat sycophants, and has such a high level, just like the vicious dog of a rich child, telling it to bite whoever it wants.

Dong Xiong, who was still in the house, didn't pay attention to the sinister conversation between the master and servant at this time, and was still persuading Qing Ling bitterly, asking Qing Ling to do the work of the little sister, and he would come back when he did good things, and the result was naturally an unexpected head-on scolding.

The crisis in the wooden house was temporarily alleviated, and Xiao San also took the opportunity to change his position, and came to a corner outside the house, he knew that most of the people would leave soon to rescue the comrades in the village, this is undoubtedly a godsend, whether they can rescue the Qingfeng family, it depends on this one opportunity. So Xiao San has been paying attention to the follow-up deployment of the monk surnamed Meng, but when he heard the sinister intentions of the monk surnamed Meng, his heart was also shocked, the hand holding the wooden house almost crushed the wood, but fortunately, reason in his heart has always warned him to be patient, not to ruin the big thing because of this.

Xiao San suddenly felt a little disgusted with these so-called monks, how could they act like this under their well-dressed clothes, could it be that the lives of these ordinary people were worse than grass mustard in their eyes?!

Just when Xiao Sanyi was embarrassed, most of the people had already rushed to the village, leaving only the five people hand-picked by the monk surnamed Meng.

The night has completely fallen, and the surroundings are quiet, and even those nocturnal animals that are usually active in the evening seem to have noticed the killing intent tonight, and it is rare to avoid it once.

The five human slaves also lit a bonfire outside the courtyard, and with the help of cooking utensils in the kitchen, the smell of meat wafted from the pot in a short time.

Xiao San is a little strange, since Qingfeng was injured, Xiao San has not gained much from hunting, except for a few poultry at home, how can there be any meat, but judging from the smell of this meat, this is not like the taste of chickens and ducks? Could it be that these people also bring their own rations? Xiao San is a little strange, but now is not the time to think about these inconsequential issues.

This is more than ten miles to the village, during which there are mostly rugged mountain roads, horses and other means of transportation can not come in handy, one back and forth is not suitable for walking at night, it is estimated that it will take two hours, if there is a delay in the village, the time will be longer.

Xiao San was calculating the time while thinking about how to deal with these five human slaves.

Qu Lao's sudden killing, undoubtedly gave Xiao San the opportunity and time to rescue, in fact, he felt that Qu Lao was very extraordinary before, in this half a year, Qu Lao came to see himself twice, each time after seeing the disease, Xiao San was about to thank him for seeing off, but found that Qu Lao had long been gone, and that time when he was not around Xiao San and the silly boy, he was more certain, as half a hunter, he felt that in addition to his own lack of strength, he was not even worse than a qualified hunter in terms of smell and hearing.

I really hope that Qu Lao can drive these turtle grandsons away, but the other party is outnumbered, if Qu Lao is defeated, Qingfeng's family will be in danger, Xiao San decided to rescue people first anyway.

Xiao San remained silent, waiting for the opportunity, only by secretly breaking each other, can there be a little hope of success, fortunately, these people are not hunters, and they are not familiar with the surrounding environment, which is the only advantage of Xiao San.

The five of them feasted happily, and turned out Qingling's private pure grain wine, and they were not happy with wine and meat.

The leader, who was wrapped in gauze, stood up and said, "I'll go inside and bring some food to the two sisters, don't starve the two little beauties, and then you can't afford to blame them." ”

The other four knew it, and nodded their heads in response, knowing that it was fake for him to send food, and it was true to see if Qingfeng woke up, and the task arranged by the master before leaving was to take the opportunity to kill Qingfeng.

At this time, the two sisters had helped Qingfeng to the bed, and the man walked into the house with a pot of cooked meat in one hand, and when he got closer, he asked pretendly, "Are you hungry, do you want to eat something?"

Qingling didn't even look at this person, but the current second sister Qingying eased up slightly, and when she saw the meat brought by the human slave, her eyes instantly turned red, "You scumbags, you can't die well, get out!"

The man kept looking at Qingfeng on the bed to make sure that he had not woken up, and said slowly to the little girl who was extremely angry: "Isn't it fair that it bit off one of my arms, and I boiled it to make up for it?" ”

Qingying was about to scold again, but the eldest sister Qingling gave her a look, the little girl understood and no longer bothered with him, she was afraid of arguing with her father, and Qingfeng couldn't stand any stimulation at this time.

This person's intentions are really sinister, he really hopes that the two sisters can quarrel with him, it is best to wake up the unconscious hunter as well, and then he can take the opportunity to kill Qingfeng on the grounds of the conflict in the quarrel, and then justifiably report to his master, but it is a pity that the two sisters have lost the ruthlessness just now, so that this person really can't find a reason to start, so he has to retreat stupidly. Before leaving, he still didn't give up, and his lustful eyes wandered on Qingling without any scruples, as if he was going to eat this flower girl alive, but Qingling ignored it and cared about his father, this person was helpless, and finally retreated.

Xiao San, who had been observing in the dark, had a full view of these viciousness, and he couldn't wait to skin and tear these people apart, especially when he knew that what those people were chewing in their mouths was the "fourth child", the hunting dog with whom he had already established a deep friendship.

In several times in deep danger, the "fourth" was desperate to risk injury, helping himself who was already so frightened that he only knew that he was standing in place stupidly, and blocked the culling of the beast again and again, so in Xiao San's heart, he was no longer a pet at home, but a partner who could entrust his back.

Qingfeng's serious injury, his partner's death training, and what these people were about to do to the two sisters finally stirred up the violent anger in Xiao San's heart from the bottom of his heart, and his bloodshot eyes faintly had a red light.

"Sister, you say... What is Xiao San doing now? Does he know that his father is injured? If he knows, will he come back to save us?" Qingying said with tears in her eyes.

After all, she is still a twelve or thirteen-year-old little girl, this question seems so naïve and naïve, if it weren't for the smoke after the rainstorm, Xiao San was afraid that he would have already arrived at the cave that Qingfeng pointed out at this time, how would he know that in such a short period of time, so many changes had happened, but unfortunately Xiao San couldn't speak at this time, he could only forbear.

The light under the oil lamp was dim, and Qingling in the shadow had a resentful expression: "Don't think so much, even if he knows..." I don't want him to come back, it's not a death to come back. ”

After hearing this, Qingying looked out of the window blankly, and said expressionlessly: "Why don't we promise them, send me out, let them cure their father, and wait for you to marry Dong Xiong, and then find a way to avenge us!"

"Silly girl, didn't you listen to your father? Sending you out is equivalent to letting you die, which is more uncomfortable than death, otherwise our father will fight to the death and not let them take you away, if you and your father have any three long and two short, what is the point of me living?!" Qingling said.

"You still have a junior, then..."