Chapter 3: The Bandits Enter the Village
"No, Xiao'er is my son, I'll take him home personally!"
Ling Tianba's eyes were blank, but he said resolutely.
"Hey!"
Ling Tianyun sighed in mourning, knowing that Tianba had lost Xiao'er, he was heartbroken, so Tianba was his father, and it would be very good to give Xiao'er a ride.
Ling Tianba picked up Xiao'er vigorously, and suddenly stood up and felt a little older, his legs trembled, and he couldn't be stable.
Ling Tianba looked down at Xiao'er's handsome face, stretched out his hand to caress his face, and said in a choked voice, "Xiao'er, Dad will take you home... Ahh
Ling Tianyun, who was standing on the side, listened to his heart like an ant bite, and burst into tears.
"Let's go, Daddy will take you home!"
Ling Tianba jumped forward, landed in the clearing, hugged Xiao'er and swayed his steps, and walked towards the outside of the bamboo forest.
Immediately after, several women supported Cuiyun, and the villagers also left one after another.
However, Ling Tianyun didn't leave, and he couldn't figure out why Xiao'er died here.
Ling Tianyun squatted in the cellar, carefully investigating the clues.
Tianming, Ling Tianyun looked tired, came out of the cellar, and shook his head from time to time.
"Impossible? Xiao'er died here, how could there be no clue?"
After thinking about it, Ling Tianyun reluctantly left the bamboo forest.
...
Village Dongling Family Courtyard.
Originally, yesterday the lanterns were colorful, showing a joyful scene, but at this time, the white cloth was pulled horizontally, and the courtyard was hung with white cloth ribbons everywhere.
"Xiao'er, today was originally a wedding gift for you and Yan'er, but I didn't expect it... Hmmm!"
Cuiyun cried to death, not believing that the young man lying on the bed in front of her was her son, Ling Xiao.
"Cuiyun, people can't be resurrected after death, so you can let Xiao'er go in peace!"
"Tianba...!"
"Brother Xiao...!"
At this moment, a cry came from the courtyard door.
"Yan'er is here!"
Everyone looked towards the courtyard door.
I saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, Bai Yu's face showed a look of grief, crying and running towards the wing room.
"Brother Xiao!"
As soon as the girl stepped into the wing, she saw Ling Xiao lying on the bed at a glance.
Suddenly, the girl was startled, staggered a few steps, and fell to her knees beside the bed.
"Brother Xiao, get up for me quickly, didn't you promise me... Do you want me to be your lady?"
"Brother Yoi... Today is our wedding, why did you leave me?"
"Brother Yoi... You can't leave me... Hmmm...!"
The girl roared in pain, holding Ling Xiao's hand tightly, as if trying to wake him up.
"Yan'er... Xiao'er has gone...!"
Cuiyun said crying, reaching out to pull the girl up.
This girl is Mu Yunyan, who married Ling Xiao today.
"No, I don't believe that Brother Xiao will leave me, even if I die, I will die with Brother Xiao. ”
Mu Yunyan stood up suddenly, and swept towards the room with her eyes like dead ashes.
"Yan'er, what do you want to do?"
Cuiyun looked panicked, and hurriedly reached out to grab Mu Yunyan.
"Madame... I can't be Brother Xiao's wife in the same life.,After I die.,Please bury me and Brother Xiao together.。 ”
After Mu Yunyan finished speaking, she pushed Cuiyun's hand away and looked at a sharp knife on top of the cabinet.
Just as Mu Yunyan reached out to take the sharp knife on the cabinet, Ling Tianba, who walked in from outside, saw that the situation was unfavorable, and immediately shouted angrily.
"Yan'er, no!"
At the same time, Ling Tianba suddenly moved and rushed to the front of the cabinet in an instant.
"Yan'er, don't do anything stupid!"
Cuiyun stepped forward quickly and reached out to hold Mu Yunyan in his arms.
"Yan'er, you can't practice yourself, I believe that Xiao'er is in the spirit of the sky, and I hope you have a good life. Besides, you're still young, in the future...!"
"Madam, my heart has been given to Brother Xiao, without him... I'm the walking dead!"
Mu Yunyan said bitterly.
"Yan'er, you stupid boy, think about it and your father, if you go like this, what will he do?"
"Father?hmm...!"
At this moment, suddenly there was an exclamation outside the door.
"Oh no, the bandits have entered the village, everyone hide. ”
"Yan'er, hurry... Hide!"
Cuiyun held Mu Yunyan's shoulder and said hurriedly.
"Yan'er, hide in the cupboard!"
Ling Tianba had already opened the cabinet.
"Yan'er, don't make a sound!"
Cuiyun hid Mu Yunyan in the cabinet, closed the door, and sat on the edge of the bed and cried.
"My son... My son!!!!
...
"Drive!"
One hundred and ten bandits rode fast horses and rushed into the village.
Suddenly, smoke billowed from the village, and screams continued incessantly.
"Come out of the inside, and if you don't come out again, I'll burn down your house." ”
A few horse thieves stopped at the gate of the courtyard, looked at the white cloth rolled in the wind, and frowned slightly.
"Boss, this family is dead, or... Let's not break into this filth. ”
A middle-aged man with an eyepatch, a beard, and a fierce face holding a sharp crescent saber.
Although the middle-aged man headed by the white cloth on the eaves was uneasy, he felt that the funeral was coming, and there must be money.
"Hurry up... Quickly shout and let the master come out!"
"Yes!"
A thief suddenly shouted towards the door of the courtyard: "Come out quickly, don't come out and burn the house again." ”
"Madame, you are here first, and I will come when I go. ”
Ling Tianba heard that the situation outside was not right, and said to his wife Cuiyun, and rushed out of the compartment door.
"Tianba, there are many bandits outside, we don't have to fight hard. ”
Seeing Ling Tianba rushing out of the wing, a village name immediately gave a worried order, for fear that Ling Tianba would have a bad heart and cause a big disaster.
"Don't worry, I know!"
Ling Tianba glanced at it and nodded slightly.
"What do you want to do?"
Standing in front of the courtyard door, Ling Tianba's face was grim, looking at several bandits on horseback.
"Are you the master of the house?"
A thief asked Ling Tianba in a cold tone.
"Yes, I'm the master of the house, I don't know what to say?"
In order to take into account the overall situation and avoid harming innocent villagers, Ling Tianba surrendered to Vino.
"Well, seeing that you are also a person who knows the general situation, why are you hanging a funeral cloth at home today?"
Asked for the leader of the bandits.
"Hey, it's hard to say, yesterday Xiao'er was in the back mountain, I don't know why I went?"
Ling Tianba sighed heavily and shook his head.
"Huh?"
Several thieves were shocked when they heard this, the place behind the mountain is connected to the vast Wumeng Mountain, and there are countless beasts in the mountains, it turns out that the master of the house must have been eaten by the beasts, and only today was the funeral cloth hung, and it turned out that he was so many people who went down the mountain to plunder, and this mourning event collided with the sun.
"Ladies and gentlemen, if you don't dislike it, please smile and accept it, and don't hurt the innocent. ”
Ling Tianba arched his hand and said.
Hearing this, the leader of the bandits nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, send all the wine, I won't hurt others." ”
"Thank you, a few heroes. ”
Ling Tianba bowed slightly, doing his best.
"Go get the wine and give it to a few heroes. ”
"Brother Tianba?"
"Needless to say, let's go!"
"Okay!"
A villager immediately turned around and walked into the courtyard, gathered five people, hugged the old cellar of the nine altars, and walked out of the courtyard door with anxiety.