Although this world is safe for her young heart, except for the arms of her parents, only this bamboo forest is safe.

However, the child needs to find his father, and she hopes that if he can't defeat those wicked people, he will come back and hide in this bamboo forest with her.

But Xiao Deng Ru, who walked out of the bamboo forest, has experienced too much, which is the most torturous and terrifying thing for her.

When both parents were dead, they were still at the door of the wicked house, wrapped in two rolls of straw mats.

Little Deng Ru didn't know how to drag away the bodies of her parents with her delicate body, and she didn't know how many tears she shed in the process.

She only remembered that there was still a bamboo forest in her memory that was barely safe, and she had to bring her parents to the bamboo forest.

She wanted to bury them next to herself, she wanted to hide with them.

So, she began to dig with her two little hands, and kept digging.

But before the pit was dug, the hateful creature came again.

......

Several little generals arrived in time, and the girl's crying made Ma Xianglin and Qin Gongming angry, what they didn't notice was that Qin Zuoming had clenched his fists and stared at Confucius with his eyes like fire.

Ma Xianglin wanted to hand over all the Confucian scholars and the Chongqing prefect to the Sichuan Judge.

Qin Gongming shook his head: "Brother Lin, don't forget that we are about to pull out the camp and return to the stone pillar, and we will all go to Liaodong soon." ”

Ma Xianglin said a little helplessly: "It is precisely because we don't have time to stay in Chongqing that I consider letting the judge investigate this murder case." ”

"Hehe, you are too relieved to press the judges, but have you ever thought that if we all go to Liaodong, we will no longer be able to pay attention to this case, and how will the judge end this murder case at that time?

Most of the time it won't be over, so what's the difference between it and letting us go? ”

Seeing that Ma Xianglin hesitated, Qin Gongming said again:

"Brother Lin, leave this matter to me, I promise to punish this wicked person."

"Oh, how is the second brother going to punish him?"

Qin Gongming stroked his mustache for a moment, the corners of his mouth showed a touch of cunning, and he said word by word: "In the way of the other, give back to the other." ”

Ma Xianglin frowned, Qin Gongming waved his hand and said undoubtedly: "You don't need to dye your hands in this matter, and it's not suitable for you, a humble gentleman, to do."

I'll take them away first, it's too bloody for this little girl to see. ”

After saying that, he still raised his thin legs like bamboo poles and kicked them on Confucius's calves, and he clearly heard the crisp sound of Confucian scarf-like leg bones shattering.

Confucian Sheng howled miserably, half-kneeling and being picked up by Qin Gongming with one hand, like carrying a chicken.

He habitually pointed to the rest of the evil servants and helpers and said: "You are all honestly walking in front, if anyone dares to escape, the young master has a bow, and an arrow will surely penetrate the back of his heart." ”

He shouted to Qin Zuoming on the road again: "Third brother, accompany the second brother and escort them into the city!" ”

Ma Xianglin also said: "Second brother, I will also go with you, and let the fourth brother accompany this little girl." ”

"Are you afraid that someone will escape if I escort me alone?"

Ma Xianglin shook his head and said: "No, the husband and wife of the Deng family should not be buried wrapped in straw mats, they still lack two coffins as the last dignity." ”

Qin Gongming nodded and didn't speak again.

In the early years of the Apocalypse, even the hot places in Lingnan had heavy snow for seven or eight days in a row, and before winter, many people in Shaanxi were frozen to death by this sudden cold.

The two capitals and thirteen provinces all suffered from different degrees of snowstorms, and the climate known as the Xiaoice period finally became a hurricane that destroyed the dynasty.

Even the Sichuan Basin, which has the most pleasant climate, has not been spared from this eight-year disaster, and many of the flowers and trees in the four seasons of Changchun will wither and turn yellow before the end of autumn.

The autumn wind destroys the lives of those who cannot bear the ordeal outside the bamboo forest, and in the eyes of those in the bamboo forest, the autumn wind is turning the world upside down.

Green waves overhead and soft clouds underfoot.

Above the clouds there was a small melon shed hut with two bowls outside, and only one person could be accommodated inside.

But that small melon shed was the last gift that his father left to Xiao Deng Ru before his death.

This is the scene of Deng Ru and Qin Zuoming's first meeting, the corpses are scattered, miserable and sad.

Heaven snatched her parents away through the hands of demons, but sent her another with the smile of an angel.

In the years to come, they will learn martial arts together, grow up together, and complete the most important rituals of their lives together.

I still remember that when she lifted her red hijab, the wooden man pondered for a long time before confiding in a sentence:

"Madam, in fact, when I first saw you in the bamboo forest a few years ago, I felt that you were very similar to the girl who often appeared in dreams."

And then......

Then General Qin Si was beaten.

The bride blamed him for why when he lost his parents, he was a red luan star, rippling with a spring heart.

And why is he just very similar to the girl in his dreams?

This is the night of candles in their cave room, until the groom and the groom finally insist that the girl in the dream is the bride in front of him, and the bride will not stop.

The lady has only been practicing martial arts for a few years, and her martial arts are not high, and her appearance can only be said to be middle and upper.

But Xianggong has never been able to fight back in front of her, and in Xianggong's eyes, there is no woman in the world who can compare with her.

She is not only beautiful in appearance, beautiful in soul, but even when she starts domestic violence, her posture is very beautiful.

But when he arrived on the battlefield, General Qin Si seemed to have changed his painting style.

Not only did he protect Deng Ru's safety everywhere, but the two gourd hammers didn't know how many bandit giants he had smashed.

Like all married family members, they are married under the banner of the sun and the moon, raising their whips and charging on the battlefield, snuggling up to the horseback peaks, watching the sunrise and sunset.

She has a lot of unknown romance with this wooden man.

The man didn't know what to say about life and death oaths, but after the two were ambushed in the battle where they pursued the remnants of the rebels with their father-in-law, they desperately protected themselves from breaking through despite the tragic wounds on their bodies.

The gravel rolled down the mountain, and the man drove his own war horse to stand in front of her.

The horse became a bloody mass of flesh, and he took her reins and cut through the thorns for her.

Deng Ru never felt that her man was the most majestic in the world, she never felt that her man was the most gentle in the world.

But this man, in that battle, was like a mad lion, with scarlet eyes, and those who stood in his way died.

By the way, at that time, there was also a broadsword with the deepest memory slashing towards him, and the face of the enemy could not be remembered, but Deng Ru still remembered the broadsword.

At that time, Deng Ru's hand knife pierced the chest of an enemy general, but it was held by the enemy general who was about to die and could not pull it out.

And the broadsword was seen in this way, dilating in his pupils.

For a moment, Deng Ru had closed her eyes, but she felt a fist wind coming from the side, facing the blade.