Shi Yan held the knife in one hand and the scabbard in the other, and stood there stunned, forgetting to continue to pour the bone marks in the scabbard out. When he saw Xue Ling for the first time, she was huddled in the big tent, begging him to give him a way out, and the expression on her face was panicked.

But just now seeing the discoloration on Xue Ling's face, Shi Qi knew that what he pretended to be was pretended. He was happy to return the bone mark to Xue Ling, even though it was not time for the two of them to share the whip. But the eldest brother once secretly said that this bone mark could not be returned, and he was afraid that something would change, so he wanted to take advantage of the present moment to quietly return it. As for topography and milling, it doesn't matter anymore.

The moment he drew his knife, it was like dismantling a treasure to give away, and he was afraid of missing Xue Ling's slightest surprise, so he stared intently at that face. He has lived for ten or twenty years, and now that he thinks about it, the most beautiful face on the grassland seems to be nothing more than that.

There was a soft "click", and the tip of the knife shone in the setting sun. Before Shi Qi could say, "Ah Luo, I'll return the bone mark to you first", Xue Ling was already five steps away, calm in his hand, such a delicate sword, a short distance as if there was no blade, but the girl had a moment to dilate her pupils, in Shi Ling's eyes, it seemed that ten thousand years had passed.

She's scared.

Shi Qi looked at the knife in his hand, and looked at Xue Ling, his eyes wandered and thought, what is Ah Luo afraid of? After thinking about it for a while, he also began to be afraid. He was afraid that as soon as this bone mark was returned, Xue Ling would have to stand with Tuoba Mill. When the time comes, he will draw his sword too.

Shi Qi instantly lost the courage to pour out such a bone mark, thinking that if some things are delayed for a while, they will be good for a while. Since the knife had been pulled out, it was strange to stuff it back, he turned sideways and took the tip of the knife to dig the grass roots on the ground, and disguised: "What are you doing running so far, I see that you have been eating this thing, is this something that people can eat?"

As soon as you hear this, you know that you are saving the scene, but the speaker has no intention, but the listener does not know what it means. Xue Ling held Pingyi, saw that Shi Qi had changed his attitude, and pretended not to know, and sat down on the spot. Regardless of whether Shi Heng recognized herself or not, and whether she said that Shi Qi knew, she couldn't kill the two of them now, and there was no result of doing it, since the other party gave the steps, she could only go down the slope of the donkey.

Seeing that Shi Qi took out one, didn't wash it, and threw it into his mouth after picking up the floating soil, Xue Ling did not stop it, but only repeated Lu Wen'an's sentence lightly, "People are very hungry, and the bark can be eaten clean." ”

A slight earthy smell, but the unique sweet smell of the rhizome, Shi Qi has never eaten, this taste, but I think it tastes very good, chewed, and hurriedly went to dig out a few roots. That action really looked like he pulled out the knife in the first place to dig up the grassroots.

The sunset in the distance was still warm, and the two of them sat like this, and the rise of Shi Qi eating, and the little bit of tension dissipated quickly. Pingyi tugged back into his sleeves, Xue Ling simply pillowed his hands under his head, and lay there enjoying the rare peace of mind.

As soon as night fell, she could go around Pingcheng farther back to Liangliang. You don't have to wait for Ningcheng, there are countless small towns in between, just find a place to rest and share some money. Yangguan Road, single-plank bridge, love to go which way. Xue Ling is stubborn, and there is open-mindedness in this stubbornness, which is manifested in the fact that if you don't get a satisfactory result for a thing, you will never give up, but in this process, as long as you find something wrong, you can let go immediately, and you won't drag it at all.

It's like she wants to kill Shi Heng, but since Shi Heng can't die now, she also accepts it quickly, just thinking about the two people who are in the eyes, get out quickly. As for that Hanyan, I can't say that I dislike it, but it's a bit of a burden, and I lost it earlier. I hurried all the way back, and maybe I could drink Xue Li's happy wine.

"Ah Luo, why do you have the bone marks of Tuoba Milling?" Shi Qi didn't know how many grass roots he had swallowed, and he also learned Xue Ling to lie there on his back, looking at the sky with his eyes, and pretending to ask casually. He really couldn't help it, the gap between Liang and Liang was already a bottomless chasm. And when he and his eldest brother go back, Karma and Xianbei are afraid that they will also be unattainable giant peaks. And the so-called beauty is at the bottom of the valley and at the peak.

Xue Ling didn't want to answer, but he was afraid that Shi Qi would not return the bone mark to her after he arrived. In case those two people die and refuse to let go, she just cuts off the head on their neck, and it doesn't make much sense. I could only force it and said: "Someone robbed me of something, I'm trying to find a way to get it back"

"What does that have to do with Topa Milling?"

"When the man was robbing, he saw it and helped him." Xue Ling tilted his head slightly, wanting to see what Shi Heng was doing. It's a pity that a few people have no scruples, and they sit quite scattered, and she doesn't look at it.

"And you're still dealing with him"? Shi Qi sat up with his upper body, his tone half joyful, half puzzled. If Tuoba Mill has a grudge against Ah Luo, he must be the happiest one. But Xue Ling's tone was too calm, and he couldn't understand the point of his words. If the two have had festivals in the past, not to mention life and death, at least they don't get along, why would Tuoba Mill hand over important bone marks to her?

Xue Ling's right hand shrank slightly into the sleeve cage, touched the cold sword body of Pingyi, and replied for a long time: "If you don't come and go, how can you find an opportunity to cut off his hand?" ”

She never shied away from the dark thoughts in her heart, and even felt that it all made sense. Of course, these were not taught by Xue Yihan, it was she who complained casually when she was making trouble: "Why don't you just die", Lu Wenan did everything possible to let her get what she wanted, including going to the backyard to cover Xue Li.

The blood sea deep hatred should have said gritting teeth, but after staying with Su Jiru for a long time, and Xue Ling felt that it was taken for granted, he said it should be happy and hateful, as if he was making awkward emotions. It's just that there are some words, the more ordinary they are, the more chilling they are.

Shi Qi listened to this sentence and cut off the man's hand, and sat there looking at Xue Ling, not daring to lie back again. The word "robbery" runs through almost all people's lives. Grab water, horses, cattle and sheep, your own people, and foreigners. He didn't know what Xue Ling had been robbed of, but he firmly remembered what he had robbed of others. If the world is full of Ah Luo, how many hands do you have to grow to be cut off?

But Ah Luo, didn't he also rob the grain and grass in Ancheng.

Shi Qi wanted to tell Xue Ling some big truths, similar to the Central Plains culture in repaying people's grievances with virtue, the sky is wide and the heart must be wide and so on, but he didn't delve into those things at the beginning, this will be a long time to write a draft, and he can't make up a complete sentence. He sat there, and could only see Xue Ling's side face lying down, and he couldn't tell if there was a little afterglow in the girl's eyes that was paying attention to him.

"Ah Luo, people can't keep staring at what they have lost, their empty hands will always be filled again."

"I don't care if I have something in my hands, the key is that whoever I lose goes to, he shouldn't have long hands anymore."