Chapter 4 Old Accounts
"I warned you just now, but I didn't expect you to rush up!"
Erbao's thin lips were pursed tightly, but he was full of murderous intent at a young age, and what he hated the most was that someone dared to touch his sister!
Jiang Hu was shocked, the three children ...... Why do you look so much like that!
And they have a good kung fu at a young age, just in the woods, I'm afraid it's these two children!
But Jiang Hu was unwilling, he finally had such a good opportunity, how could he be willing to let him go!
"Who should I be, it turned out to be the dog raised by the Lu family."
The sharp arrows fell with an indifferent female voice, sticking to Jiang Hu's face, and the tingling sensation from his cheeks made him smart.
followed the sound, and before he could see the other party's appearance, he was kicked to the ground by Lu Qingling, who rushed over quickly, with a side kick, splashing heavy snowflakes on the ground.
The sharp arrow in his hand swooped into the palm of his hand, nailing him firmly to the cold and biting ground, and the terrible scream pierced the sky.
"Leave no one but him!" Lu Qingling hooked her lips coldly.
At the sound of an order, those bandits and bandits who originally seemed to be scattered, but they all seemed to have been trained, and the bows and arrows in their hands were held high, and the moment they rushed over, the overwhelming arrow feathers fell violently.
They had not even approached the gate before they were killed by random arrows.
Abu stepped back with his two children and told them to try to avoid seeing the gore and the killing, they were too young to see it.
The moment the cold and messy snowflakes fell, Jiang Hu finally saw the woman's face clearly.
It was cold and stunning, the ink hair was flying, and a pair of cold eyes were murderous and wanton.
However, it was such a face that brought Jiang Hu a deep sense of fear.
"It's you!?"
"Nope! That's impossible! Lu Qingling has already died, you can't be Lu Qingling! Jiang Hu screamed, the look on his face replaced by fear.
She's just a woman who looks a lot like Lu Qingling!
Lu Qingling's death that year, he was not less involved!
Now seeing a woman who looks exactly like Lu Qingling, it is as terrifying and eerie as a demon asking for her life.
"Looks like you remember me."
She stepped on his chest with a lot of strength, no matter how Jiang Hu struggled, it was useless.
Jiang Hu's pupils shrank, it was really her!
Didn't she die in that fire? Even the corpse was burned to charcoals, how could she still be alive!
"Miss, please let me go! The things that happened back then were all instructed by the third lady to do it, and I didn't want to! ”
The people he brought with him were all wiped out, and now he was the only one left.
He doesn't want to die, he still wants to live!
Now that Lu Qingling looks like this, he has a bloody aura, and if he is not careful, he will fall to the ground!
"Abu, tie it up and lock it up."
Miss?
The title was so foreign to her.
She is not the eldest lady Lu Qingling they know, but Lu Qingling from modern society!
As early as the moment when Lu Mingming was about to set fire to Lu Qingling, she had already woken up.
"Don't! Miss, please let me go, I don't want to die! ”
Jiang Hu was quickly dragged down, and he couldn't hear his crying and pleading, if he had begged for mercy earlier, maybe she would have let him go.
"Mother, hug!"
Xiaobao, who was still in Abu's arms, stretched out his little hand towards Lu Qingling, with a sweet smile on his face.
Lu Qingling's face softened slightly, hugged the little guy, and kissed her on the cheek: "Were you scared just now?" ”
"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, and my mother and brothers are so powerful, they beat the bad guys, Xiaobao is not afraid, my mother is the most powerful!"
Lu Qingling laughed for a while, this little guy is the best at sycophancy.
"Abu, let people clean up the gate and rest early."
"Okay!" Abu is the most trusted person in this village by Lu Qingling, except for the major events that stand up to the sky, Abu can directly decide other things.
After pacifying the three little ones to sleep, Lu Qingling returned to his room, but saw a person standing in front of the door.
The figure is as tall as a pine, the back is straight, and no matter how big the wind and snow are, it has never had the slightest impact on him.
They seemed to know each other, but they seemed to have never seen each other.
Everything that happened outside just now, Chu Xinglie saw it, the strength of this woman, and the talent of the two children, were far beyond his expectations.
"Something?"
Lu Qingling's eyes were cold, without the slightest emotion, and the blood on his body had not faded.
"Tonight's incident, thank you girl for the rescue."
The cold moonlight shone on his half of the silver mask, refracting a cold light, he knew that in his modern state, if Lu Qingling wanted to hand him over, he would definitely not be an opponent for the two hundred people.
If he was in a strong state, he would be fine, but now he is seriously injured.
"I just don't want my village to be slaughtered, don't think too much about it."
"Oh? Is it? Chu Xinglie playfully hooked the corners of his lips.
After a while, he said meaninglessly: "Those three children look a little similar to me......
Slowly, the white-skinned fingers with long sleeves took off the mask on his face, revealing a handsome face that was enough to take away all the wind and snow.
The eyes are as sharp as the mountains and the deep sea, and there is a thin and cool lip under the straight nose.
However, it is such a perfect and impeccable face, but with a slender and hideous scar, that spoils this beauty.
The scar stretched from the frontal bone to the brow bone, a scar that only a knife can create.
Lu Qingling could understand why he was wearing half a mask, just to cover the terrible scar.
"You're not afraid of me?" Chu Xinglie touched the scar on his eyebrow bone.
"It's just a scar."
"Then you might as well ask Miss Lu to take a closer look, are those three children very similar to me?"
He suddenly approached Lu Qingling, the first time Chu Xinglie saw a woman who was not afraid of the scar on his face, this scar had been left for a long time, and even he was about to forget it.
The burning breath fell on her face, and her heartbeat was suddenly a little messy.
"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." Lu Qingling took a step back and distanced himself from him.
Although he didn't know who the biological father of the three children was, Lu Qingling didn't want to look for it, so there was no need for it.
She can protect these three children herself, so why should others protect them.
"The father of my three children died a long time ago."
"I went up to the mountains to hunt and was accidentally bitten to death by a wild wolf."
Lu Qingling's face was not red and his heart was not beating, the original owner was framed by a traitor back then, and he was pregnant with Liujia, and he didn't even know who the other party was.