Chapter 41: The Qilin Fangs

Everyone sat around the brazier.

The charcoal in the flames still crackled.

But the people sitting around were silent.

Uncle Beard was injured, and a long cut was torn in his elbow, and the bleeding stopped, but the pain still made him unable to lift his arm for the time being;

Kuvarhan held the baby in his arms, like a child who had done something wrong, and sat timidly beside his uncle.

Her waist hurt, and when she moved slightly, she felt a faint tingling pain.

And frightened, the milk is gone.

The baby didn't know that he might be in danger of running out of food, and now he just fell asleep peacefully.

Yang Ying sat alone in the distance, here is the limit of the temperature that the brazier can transmit, although it is not cold, but there is no trace of warmth.

Only the steel knife in his hand did not dare to put it down for a long time.

Everyone was like that, quietly, without saying a word.

Throughout the tent, there was an awkward atmosphere.

Everyone was frightened, no one wanted to clean up the battlefield outside, and no one wanted to say a word to Yang Ying again.

Everyone was unwilling to continue to take care of Da Xibing and Liu Ye, so they carried the two of them into Kuvalhan's tent together, hung up the curtain and divided the small space into two separate spaces.

Although the faces of the two of them have softened a lot, they have not yet woken up.

Except for the Kuvarhan family, no one was willing to prepare a little food for the two of them.

Two stealthy mobile warriors guarded the door of the tent, and the other four went out to reconnoiter to prevent Dou Tai from coming back again.

There was only a piercing cold wind whistling in his ears, and in the cold, he was full of slaughter.

Yang Ying didn't know how she got in, and she didn't know why she insisted on getting a knife.

He said, "Kuvalhan, are you alright...... but did not respond, so he had to remain silent.

Just now, Yang Ying didn't know what kind of trick he had, and single-handedly eliminated more than a dozen well-equipped government generals.

Just like the legendary god of war.

In order to break the dull atmosphere, Yang Ying got up to see Da Xibing.

Lifting the curtain, as soon as he entered, he saw Da Xibing's big eyes flickering at him.

"You ......" Yang Ying pointed at Sister Bing'er and just spoke, but she made a "shhhh

Then the curtain was lifted again, and Kuvarhan walked in.

Da Xibing hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Shadow ......," Kuvarhan lowered his head shyly, unconsciously fiddling with the broken braids behind his ears with his fingers. I actually like you a lot...... But you just ......"

Yang Ying looked at her and felt that she should not be embarrassed by her, so she said: "I was a little strange just now, it's okay, we were originally strangers, you saved my life, so you are still my benefactor." ”

After hearing this, Kuvalhan was obviously even more cramped: "I know that the Turks have always admired warriors, but ...... But ghosts and gods and the like are still far away......"

Yang Ying couldn't cry or laugh.

Yes, it must be admitted that Yang Ying has some special ability or potential, which he himself knows better than anyone else, and his father also knows it, and he has always disapproved of revealing it.

The first time he started, when he was young, Yang Guang fell into the water, and in order to save him, unconsciously.

The second time was to rescue Dugu Panruo who was captured out of the city, because if she didn't use it, I am afraid it would be difficult to recover her.

So, that time, it was the third time.

Every time it is used in a hurry, it is used only as a last resort, why can no one understand it?

"Hmm...... I know......" Thinking of this, Yang Ying's heart was like ashes. "When Da Xibing wakes up, I will leave the tribe with her......"

"I'm sorry ......"

"It's okay." Yang Ying didn't want to look at her eyes anymore. "I'm used to ......"

You don't have to look at it to guess that it must be the kind of look that looks at monsters again.

Yang Ying had a dark face, his back to Kuvalhan, and sat next to Da Xibing.

Kuvalhan didn't know where to put her hands, she could just feel the disappointment, like a wall, pressing against her.

"I'm really sorry ......"

She could only say that.

Yang Ying didn't answer again, and she didn't look back.

Motionless, the two of them were in an awkward stalemate for a while, and Kuvarhan could only escape and get out of the curtain.

Yang Ying was left alone, sitting in place in a daze.

It feels like a long time......

The night on the prairie is always so quiet and empty.

Through the felt, you can hear the wind whistling outside.

By the brazier, the uncle's snoring, the child's dream whispering.

"If only I had been killed at that time......" Yang Ying muttered, as if to say to herself.

"That's a waste, such a strong talent, you don't want it, it's better to give it to me."

It turned out that Da Xibing hadn't slept all the time, and she heard all the conversations just now.

"Who are you?" Yang Ying was discouraged, put down the steel knife, and did not have the slightest vigilance.

It's purely a habitual casual question.

"Little girl, secretly maneuver Da Xi Bing, just call me Sister Bing'er." Da Xibing's face looked much better, presumably because the poison had faded, and there was nothing serious.

"Oh......" Yang Ying just lowered her head in response, and continued to hang her head and stop making a sound.

"Don't you have a lot of questions? Why not ask? Da Xibing supported his upper body with his elbows, and without the slightest evasion in front of him, he put on his clothes generously. So you start asking questions! I try to answer. ”

Yang Ying didn't make a sound, and didn't even lift her eyelids.

Yoh? As far as I know, the men in the world are all beasts whose desire to eat and lust is greater than the sky, and they have never really seen the Hui Liushita. Da Xibing thought to himself: Ordinary men, especially at this age, when they see my sister Bing'er, they can't wait to pick out their eyeballs and stick them on me, how can I meet a gentleman today.

Let me see if you're a hypocrite or a real villain.

At this point, Sister Bing'er was playful and deliberately let the felt slip off her chest......

But Yang Ying didn't seem to notice anything, just lowered his head and looked at the gray ground in distraction.

I don't know what I'm thinking......

Really? Men are creatures who like to disguise.

So Sister Bing'er went one step further and issued delicately: "Oops, my chest hurts so much......"

Yang Ying heard the scream, but just glanced up and shrank back.

……

The old lady really doesn't believe in evil today!

Take out the cigarette stick, deliberately hook the bra with the smoke pot, and slowly pull it down......

Yang Ying finally moved!

But he just got up and confiscated his pipe: "You have just been poisoned, so don't smoke it......"

This pure behavior made Da Xibing stunned.

Forget it, the days to come are still long, and the fox will always show its tail.

"Do you know what your current state is called?" Sister Bing'er is charming and teasing, and inadvertently, she reveals her nature of being in the bone marrow, although it may just be an ordinary seller.

Yang Ying shook her head and didn't look at her.

"Lovelorn! Right? Sister Bing'er looked naughty.

Yang Ying seemed to be told the central matter, and looked up with a stunned face.

"Oh, little brother, my sister told you that she did save your life, but you can't mistake your gratitude for love, right?" Sister Bing'er said as she looked back at the willow leaves. "I'll give her more gold and silver when I get back."

"Are you really a bad person?" Yang Ying couldn't hear a trace of pity or kindness in Bing'er's tone at all. "In your eyes, they're all tools, aren't they?"

"Oh, little brother, you can't say it so ugly." Sister Bing'er opened one eye and closed one eye, sticking out her tongue for a mischievous explanation. "It's called a deal."

"It's your sophistry." Yang Ying now felt that the woman in front of her, poisoning the imperial court officials, might really do it.

You can't save a bad guy, do you?

"I know what you're thinking, but I need to state in advance: I did get the poison, but it was forced by the situation, and there was no better way to do it in that situation." Da Xibing said, recalling the three-way melee between Yang Guang, Lu Duo and Hu Luguang and Xue Guyan and himself, in that case, let alone recovering Yang Guang, it would be a fluke if he could not be captured alive by the government.

"It's okay, you can say whatever you want......"

"What? Regretted it? Seeing Yang Ying depressed, Sister Bing'er persuaded: "Let me tell you, your current thinking is not advisable." This world is not as black and white as you think, but a gray that is so thick that you can't dissolve. Many times, many things, right and wrong, are not absolute, but only depend on the position. ”

Yang Ying felt that there was a little bit of truth.

"So, now, you can accept me?" Sister Bing'er crawled towards his feet with affection.

"You've been kidding me, haven't you?" Yang Ying jumped up and took three steps back.

"Hahaha, have you been discovered?" Sister Bing'er pursed her lips and smiled happily. "I thought you were the type to do everything you want!"

Yang Ying gritted his teeth, but he didn't know how to refute.

"How much more can you remember from that past?" Sister Bing'er knew that he was deeply confused by amnesia.

"I can't think of much, my name is Yang Ying, Flame, and then I was injured, I have a friend named Dugu Panruo, and I have a family living in Luoyang......" Yang Ying was very confused, and could only try his best to extract fragments from his mind, and his language was also fragmented.

"Next!" Da Xibing threw an object, and Yang Ying caught it. "Would you like to join me until you regain your memories?"

It was a delicate, ornate, sturdy and sharp dagger, lying quietly in its scabbard.

"The knife in your hand has been cut by you, and this one is more durable." Sister Bing'er looked disappreciative, took back her cigarette stick by herself, and was looking around for a cigarette pouch. "You'll need more advanced weapons to exert your abilities. For the time being, I only have this on hand, so you can keep it first. ”

"Can you trust me?" Yang Ying always felt that it was an extremely dangerous thing to give weapons to strangers in person.

"Of course, if you want to kill me and Liu Ye, with your ability, as long as you launch it, it will be the same with or without weapons, so of course I believe you, we have to go back to the headquarters together."

Listening to Sister Bing'er's sincerity, I don't feel like a joke this time.

Yang Ying only nodded and thanked softly.

"You don't have anywhere else to go anyway, do you? So you're not going to turn down my invitation, are you? Sister Bing'er finally found the cigarette pouch and filled the tobacco, only to find that the brazier was not by her side.

"What's its name?" Yang Ying repeatedly stroked the slightly leaning forward blade with his hand, the handle of the hand, and the moire pattern on the scabbard for decoration.

"Kirin Tooth."