The clouds fluttered, obscuring the bright moon, and the moonlight was hazy.

The two confronted each other, and the swordsman surnamed Ma did not give an inch.

The breeze blows and rolls up the sand.

Liu Qing took advantage of the moment when the swordsman squinted, stepped forward, used a fan as a sword, and stabbed directly. The swordsman surnamed Ma squinted, a sword slashed out, there was a real air flow on the long sword, the blade touched the fan bone, sharpened the iron like mud, and cut off the outermost fan bone, but the internal force was not enough, and it could not be cut again.

Liu Qing's pupils dilated, his toes touched the ground, and he flew back. At the moment when Liu Qing retreated, the swordsman raised his sword and slashed directly. The tip of the sword was still an inch away from his body, but Liu Qing felt a burst of pain, pulled away a foot, looked down, and found that there was a wound on his chest, and blood was flowing out, but he didn't expect to really meet a master.

Liu Qing calculated in his heart that he had already hit three fan bones, and now there was only one left, but there were two opponents. When his eyes wandered, he found that the child walked to Tao Yuan, who was not far away, and was touching his face with his hand.

Liu Qing pressed his toes, inserted himself into the ground, kicked out a kick, kicked the sand into the air, blocked the pursuit, and then aimed at the child, hit the fan bone, and then turned around and ran away, all in one go.

The swordsman surnamed Ma sneered when he saw Liu Qing kicking out a pile of dust to stop him, but when he saw the direction of the fan bone, he understood his sinister intentions and stopped running forward, but it was too late to run to the child's side, so he could only stretch out his long sword, intercept the fan bone, and observe the direction of the fan bone.

Another swordsman also didn't pay attention to the child, just watched the battle on the spot, thinking that with the martial arts of his junior brother, there was no possibility of missing, so he didn't adjust his body to the fighting state, and it was too late to rescue.

The swordsman surnamed Ma transmitted his true qi to the tip of the sword to the maximum extent, but unfortunately he knew it in his heart, and he couldn't stop it.

Zu Zhenlin looked at the moment when the fan bone and the long sword were staggered, the fingers of his left hand were put together, placed on his waist, and quietly shot out a spiritual aura, knocking the fan bone away.

The surnamed Ma's eyes widened in disbelief, and he forgot to withdraw his long sword and maintained his posture of holding it.

The other person didn't notice the details, thinking that the junior brother had stopped him, so he didn't rush to the child's side again.

Zu Zhenlin pulled the child in green, ran to the kidnapped child, and said with concern: "Are you okay?"

The kidnapped child looked up blankly, looked at Zu Zhenlin with a concerned face, and instinctively shook his head, not knowing the danger just now, he almost died. The green-clothed child glanced at Zu Zhenlin suspiciously.

"Please, save the two uncles, are they okay? Are they okay?" The kidnapped child touched Tao Yuan's chest, and asked eagerly in a hoarse voice, and the tears that he had finally stopped welled up again, and his eyes were already swollen into a peach, this child may have experienced all the hardships of his life in the past few days.

When Liu Qing fled and the senior brothers were eager to save people, a figure rushed out of the inn, as fast as thunder, stopped Liu Qing, and did not talk nonsense, and hit hard. Liu Qing bowed and rushed forward, he didn't expect that someone else could catch up with him, and he ran away with all his might, but he couldn't stop his body, so he could only stretch out his palm and block it in front of him.

The tall pursuer ignored the blocked palm, increased his strength, as if his fists were bigger, knocked back the blocked palm, and then hit Liu Qing's body, hit a punch, but still did not stop, and hit three more punches, all of them in the chest, knocking the person into the air, and then grabbed the body, threw it into the air, and waited for him to fall head-down, and did not give up, made up for it, and stepped on his chest.

Liu Qing was stopped inexplicably, and he hit him in a row, losing his life, and he had no power to return it. When Liu Qing was dying, he felt a little funny, he died like this, and now he doesn't even have the strength to open his eyes, and he doesn't see clearly the person who killed him, is there really retribution? Who hasn't dreamed of being a hero? I hope you can persevere. A smile appeared on Liu Qing's bloodstained face, vomiting blood and dying, I don't know if the last smile was to laugh at his inexplicable death, or to see a real chivalrous warrior at the end of his life?

Zu Zhenlin looked at the murderous tall figure, and there was blood dripping from his fists, and he couldn't tell that it was the old man who sincerely apologized to him.

Old Man Tao walked back to the inn and said in a deep voice: "Keep to yourself, cut the grass and eradicate the roots." ”

The old man said two words that were incompatible, Zu Zhenlin heard it strangely, and the child in green clenched his little fists.

Zu Zhenlin didn't think much about it, and shouted: "Two heroes come to save people, is this going to happen?"

The surnamed Ma ran over, stretched out his hand to take the pulse, his face was solemn, he took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a blue pill, and fed it into his mouth, and so did the senior brother.

"Uncle, are they alright?" asked the kidnapped child, whose eyes were full of hope.

"Resign yourself to fate. The surnamed Ma said coldly and arrogantly, regardless of whether the child understood it or not.

The man surnamed Ma asked the man to carry the Tao brothers into the inn, looked at the corpses on the ground, and thought about whether to let them be buried in the ground.

The black-faced guy who came out saw the guest's thoughts and smiled: "Don't worry, we will bury them." "It seems that this little shop has also gone through vicissitudes, and the guys already know how to deal with the dead bodies, not because of how kind they are, but for business, there can't be a row of corpses outside the inn, right?

The black-faced man told someone to carry the injured into the room, and he himself led someone to help him into the ground.

"Daxia, you are so powerful, neither of them has ever beaten someone, let you run away two or three times, especially the last one, you can react and stop, it's amazing, but I seem to see that your sword didn't touch the fan bone, why can you stop it?

The surname Ma's face was still cold, but the corners of his mouth were already upturned, and he waved his hand, "It's nothing, it's just a little bit of ability, it's not worth mentioning." ”

"Daxia, you are too modest, you have shown me a real chivalrous man, strong in martial arts, humble as a valley, admirable. ”

The surnamed Ma was about to lose his heroic demeanor, so he waved his hand again and walked back to the inn with his senior brother.

The white clouds dispersed, and the moonlight shone brightly again.

Outside the inn, only Zu Zhenlin and two children are left.

The kid in green said disdainfully, "Sycophant." ”

Zu Zhenlin didn't care, squatted down, and grabbed the hands of the tied child, his palms were cold, and he hadn't recovered yet.

"Have you eaten? Do you want to eat?" Zu Zhenlin asked softly, the child was in a big disaster suddenly, even if he had food to eat, I am afraid he would not be able to eat it, right? When the three of them finished eating, they didn't see anyone deliver food.

The child stared at Zu Zhenlin, his eyes were only slit, he felt Zhenlin's kindness, and nodded.

Zu Zhenlin picked up the child and entered the inn, where the innkeepers had already cleaned up.

Zu Zhenlin didn't eat enough, and felt that the meal just now was delicious, so he asked the guy to start a new one and take back the wine jar he had placed on the table.

The child in green also sat down with Zu Zhenlin.

Zu Zhenlin glanced at him, ignored him, poured himself a bowl of wine, and drank it. The kid in green picked up the jar and poured himself a bowl.

"Oh, can you drink? You little brat. Zu Zhenlin stopped.

The child in green said disdainfully: "I could have drunk a long time ago, what is this wine?" After speaking, he took another big sip as if provocatively.

The guy brought the food, Zu Zhenlin began to eat, and the kidnapped child picked up the rice bowl and ate it, but maybe it was because of the tutor, or because he was not familiar with Zu Zhenlin, he ate Xiangswen and chewed slowly.

The boy in green persuaded, "Aren't you hungry? After speaking, he picked up the chopsticks, took a large mouthful of food, ate it into his mouth, and then took a sip of wine.

The kidnapped child looked at the eating appearance of his brother, who was a few years older than him, and he was no longer reserved, and he ate violently.

"Alas, I said, haven't you just eaten? Why are you here to eat, we don't have enough to eat?" Zu Zhenlin said.

"Stingy. The kid in green slowed down his eating, "I'm going to say a few words about you, come out and wander, do you know what the most important thing is? ”

"Then I don't have much money, you can invite this meal. ”

"I'm a child, how can I have any money?" said the kid in green.

The child in green drank three bowls of wine, his eyes began to wander, his speech was slurred, and his body slipped under the table.

Zu Zhenlin grabbed him by the neck and slipped him, a little helpless, and shook him, "Can you still walk?"

"Of course, I'm fine. The kid in green said vaguely.

As soon as Zu Zhenlin let go, the child shook twice and was about to fall to the ground.

Zu Zhenlin had no choice but to catch him again, let the kidnapped child continue to eat, and send the child in green upstairs by himself.

The green-clothed child grabbed Zu Zhenlin's waist and muttered, "Grandpa Tao, I know what you said is right, but I still feel too boring and ruthless." ”

Zu Zhenlin heard the child's words and looked him up and down seriously. Walking up to the second floor, Old Man Tao was already standing at the top of the stairs, picked up the child, and said apologetically: "Childe, I'm sorry, my young master just loves to play, and I'm causing you trouble." ”

Zu Zhenlin looked at the old man with a kind face at this time, felt a chill in his heart, and said that it was okay, and went downstairs again to eat with the child.

Zu Zhenlin looked up at the upstairs, no one asked about the child anymore, the rescued Tao brothers were sent into the room, and no one took care of them, is this just a matter of talking? The Tao brothers survived and brought the child home, if they can't survive, what will happen to the child? Is this a matter of handing it over to themselves?

Zu Zhenlin watched the child eat the food in the clean bowl, "Are you still hungry?"

The child shook his head.

"I don't know what your name is, can you tell me?" asked Zu Zhenlin.

"My name is Su Tang. ”

"Do you know where your home is?"

Su Tang shook his head, Zu Zhenlin really wanted to smash his hands in his heart, for the sake of this child, he couldn't let the Tao brothers die.

Zu Zhenlin led Su Tang into the house to sleep.

"Uncle, you said that the two uncles who saved me, how are they?

"Of course it's okay, they'll take you home when they're ready, don't worry. ”

Su Tang was a little happier, and his eyes were gone.

Zu Zhenlin felt funny when he looked at it, and let Su Tang sleep inside, and he slept outside, and the two rested.