310. 310 How much is this woman?

But they were wrong, he didn't need three heads and six arms, he only needed two fists and two feet.

The first punch knocked down the first officer and soldier who rushed up, snatched the long knife in his hand, and in the following time, only the screams in the dense forest were heard, the sound of the impact of weapons sounded from time to time, and occasionally the screams of women were heard, but in just a moment, these chaotic voices all converged into one after another chanting, echoing in the dense forest.

Some passers-by looked from afar, and could only see bright red blood splashing on the blades of grass, like red flowers blooming, there was no checkpoint check, and passers-by were all like being amnestied, and quickly slipped away, no one cared about what was happening here, after all, in such an era, the final fate of nosy people was not good.

Lin Ling'er was still sitting peacefully on the tree, looking at the group of officers and soldiers lying on the ground or lying on their stomachs, dumbfounded.

The blood made her gag, but the incompetence of these people made her choke even more.

"Tut-tut......"

She couldn't stop lamenting,

"A good group of people, why should they be officers and soldiers? Even if you become an officer and soldier, why do you want to arrest us without taking your own strength? Don't you know who the Immortal is? Don't know? Don't know? Hmmm......"

Seeing her stinky fart, he could only shake his head helplessly, pinched her two lips with one hand, and pinched her noisy little mouth, how good is this woman?

"Alright, come down."

As he spoke, he reached out and took her down from the tree.

And this woman, nestled in his arms, looked at the men on the ground, still with a smug face.

He dragged her to continue walking north, and she looked back at the wounded officers and soldiers a few times, although these people had been beaten bloodily by him, she still couldn't help asking:

"Husband, why didn't you kill them? That doesn't seem like your style, does it? ”

"Oh? So what's my style? ”

He raised an eyebrow at her.

She rolled her eyes and said:

"Your style should be like dealing with Hamulan, as long as it is an enemy, you will never show mercy to your subordinates, and you will be dismantled!"

"You like that?"

Hearing him ask this, she came back to her senses and began to shake her head frequently.

"No, no, no, I don't like it, that scene is too scary, it's enough for me to experience it once."

He smiled slightly and said:

"Before I met you, I was indeed in that style, but after meeting you, a woman who has to fight with me for even a bird's egg, this king's style seems to have changed."

Her eyes widened, and she blinked and blinked, incredulous:

"So, you didn't kill them because of me?"

He looked at her for a while, this innocent woman, he really didn't know what words to use to describe her well, a bird egg became the culprit of the severed hand, and her life forced him to save Sinan's son, and the big python that threatened her for several hours, Shencheng, Nangong Jue...... Whether it is a man or a beast, she has successfully defeated him with the theory of "life is the most precious", and now, he still dares to kill people at will in front of her? Still not eaten by this little girl?

He pinched her nose helplessly and said:

"This is one thing, and the other is that I just crippled them, and didn't kill them, so that they can't go back to report the news, if there are chasing soldiers behind, not only will it have the effect of cowardly the enemy, but they will also divide a part of the people to take care of these disabled officers and soldiers, so it will inevitably slow down the speed of the pursuers, and it will be beneficial to us and harmless."

Oh my God, he thought so much, was she too simple?

"However, if these people are discovered, it means that we have also been exposed, right?"

"This is a matter of time, there will inevitably be officers and soldiers on the side of the Lingshui River, but in the past few days, we have scattered their personnel, and it is difficult to concentrate again. Moreover, the focus of their search is not in the north, so although the Lingshui River is armed, it must be weak, and it should not be a problem to break through. ”

Breakthrough? Her mouth deflated, and she said weakly:

"But, then, I'll be your big burden again......"

put on this pitiful appearance again, making him want to rub her into his body to protect her, but at the moment he could only hug her into his arms, try to lower his voice as much as possible, and said:

"Rest assured, someone will pick us up."

He hugged her forward, paused, and sighed again,

"You are destined to be a burden to this king for the rest of his life, not at this time or then."

She was stunned for a moment, recalling his words, although she was angry, her heart was sweet.

He said that she was a burden, but he was willing to carry her on his back for the rest of his life, was this his promise?

It's just that now she hasn't thought about the future at all, she is from modern times, there is no status in her eyes, she thinks that two people should be together as long as they love each other, but she doesn't know that here, it's completely different......

After walking forward for a while, a few grass huts appeared on the roadside at the bottom of the mountain, and I was probably passing another village.

Tuoba Jiuxiao had been observing the situation below, and a simple porridge shop appeared not far ahead, with a few pillars supporting a thatched roof, as if it could be blown down by a gust of wind.

Seeing that there were no officers and soldiers in front and behind, he pulled Lin Ling'er and walked towards the porridge shop.

"Put the hat on."

He whispered.

"Oh."

Lin Ling'er responded, then put on a hat and lowered his head, and followed him to the porridge shop.

The porridge shop was opened by an old couple, with gray hair, simple but clean clothes, and when no one was around, the two would sit side by side on the bench, talking and looking at the scenery, peaceful and peaceful.

There were very few guests here, and there were probably one or two passers-by who came over to quench their thirst with a bowl of gruel, and whenever this happened, the old couple would hurry up and put a lot of smiles on their faces.

At this time, there happened to be no one in the porridge shop, and Tuoba Jiuxiao took Lin Ling'er's hand and walked in.

"Old man, come two bowls of porridge."

His deep voice sounded in this small porridge shop, which was particularly beautiful, and the two old men couldn't help but look at them twice, but they saw that they were wearing hats and bowing their heads, and the wide hats covered their faces, and they couldn't see their appearance clearly, and the old man was not curious.

"Hey, here we go."

The old man responded, and quickly served them two bowls of porridge.

The porridge was still steaming, Lin Ling'er picked it up and blew it, and took a sip, it was quite sticky.

I was about to take a second sip when an idea came to me.

She touched his hand on the table and asked in a low voice:

"Do we need to be disguised?"

He raised his eyes and glanced at her, then continued to lower his head and drink porridge, and asked quietly:

"Are you okay?"

As far as he knew, she wouldn't have been able to make another face without her ancestral disguise tools, and even if she could do it, she wouldn't be able to keep it for long.

She dipped some rice soup in her hand, and suddenly wiped it on his face, and he couldn't dodge being wiped by her, and his eyes widened immediately.

"What for?"

But she giggled and said:

"Help you with your appearance!"

His eyes weren't so sharp, but he was also a little puzzled, and he didn't know what little tricks she was going to play.

"Wait a minute."

She said with a smile, then sneaked in the direction of the stove, and after a few glances, she got up and walked over.

When the old woman saw her coming, she hurriedly asked:

"Girl, do you want another bowl?"

She pointed to the ginger on the chopping board and said:

"Old woman, is there still ginger? I want to buy a few pieces of ginger. ”

The old woman was stunned for a moment, and then took out a few pieces of ginger from the bamboo basket behind her and put them in her hand:

"I gave it to you, no money."

The old woman patted her hand, probably because she was good-looking, and the old woman looked at her for a while, and her eyes were full of love.

Her heart warmed, and she said with a smile:

"Thank you, mother-in-law."

Turning around and sitting back at the table to continue drinking porridge, Tuoba Jiuxiao looked at her, not knowing what she wanted Jiang to do, but he didn't ask more.

After the two drank the porridge, Lin Ling'er asked for another bowl, but this bowl was not drunk, but secretly took the porridge and bowl away, leaving enough silver on the old man's table.

The two returned to the dense forest, and Tuoba Jiuxiao asked:

"You still have the potential to be a thief?"

Seeing her carefully holding the stolen bowl in her hand, he was slightly displeased.

Seeing that there was no one around, she put down the porridge bowl, took out a few pieces of ginger from her arms and put them aside, glared at him, and said:

"I've paid for it!"

"That's the king's money."

"What's yours is mine!"

She said domineeringly, and then rudely wrenched him in the face,

"Don't move."

He looked at her and frowned:

"What do you want to do?"

"Give you a disguise! Be honest! ”

She said sternly.

But how can such a distance make him honest? Her face was close at hand, her breath was like an orchid, her smell wrapped around him with a hint of magic, and he couldn't sit still in front of her.

But seeing that she was smearing the rice soup on his face little by little, this sticky feeling made her magic greatly reduced, and he could only close his eyes speechlessly, letting her paste rice milk on his handsome face.

After pasting him, she began to paste herself, but a faint layer was enough.

"Is this what you call disguise?"

He protested dissatisfiedly, the rice milk on his face made his face impenetrable, and as the water evaporated, the rice milk gradually dried out, and it was tightly stuck to his face, and it was difficult to move, which was extremely uncomfortable.

She was the same as him, she blinked her eyes, wrinkles immediately appeared at the corners of her eyes, and then she moved her mouth, her whole face was almost covered with fine lines, and she seemed to be an old woman in front of her.

He suddenly understood her intention to smear rice milk, wanted to laugh but held back, just pointed to the ginger in her hand, and asked:

"What is this for?"

"Don't worry, old man, look at me."

She hoarsely listened to the old woman's appearance and tone, poured out the porridge from the bowl, then put the ginger cube in it, picked up a good-looking long stone and smashed it.

After a while, the ginger cubes turned into minced ginger, and a lot of ginger juice was squeezed out of it.