However, beside him, Luo Fengtang had already taken out the gold sore medicine to stop the bleeding and started to rescue......

"Tang Yanzi, we are not familiar with this person, so let's leave it alone."

She tried to stop it.

"Look at his hand, there's an awl dropped, maybe he's a vicious man!"

She is no stranger to the shape of that awl.

It is somewhat similar to the Mitsubishi military thorn.

The awl is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, and the cone body has barbs and dark grooves.

As soon as the awl was stabbed in, the blood flowed out of the dark groove.

Pull it out again, and the barb can hook the internal organs, skin and flesh to pieces.

Among the many cold weapons, it belongs to the more evil kind.

The man who made such an evil weapon is probably a cruel and bloodthirsty person himself!

"Tang Yanzi, let's go, leave him alone!"

She said again.

Every time before, Luo Fengtang, who would not disobey her wishes, did not listen to her words this time.

"Qing'er, this person must be saved!"

He said in a deep voice.

"Why?" She asked.

Luo Fengtang took out a blood-stained black iron token and handed it to her.

"His identity should be that of a soldier."

He said.

"I have heard that on the other side of the mountain, near the south side, there are barbarians who disturb the people."

"Our Great Qi Emperor sent troops there to defend against the Southern Barbarians."

"The soldiers who defend the family and the country, we have to save them!"

Hearing his words, Yang Ruoqing glanced at the awl scattered on the ground again.

Maybe it's a soldier.

"I'll help you!"

She said in a deep voice, took the gold sore medicine in his hand, and began to rescue.

"The bleeding has stopped for the time being, but he has lost too much blood and can't let it go."

Yang Ruoqing tied his last wound tightly with a bandage, raised his head and said to Luo Fengtang.

With so much blood lost, the body temperature dropped dramatically.

This person needs a warm environment to recuperate.

The wound is large, and there must be a fever at night.

Hearing her analysis, Luo Fengtang nodded.

"The trees will be cut down another day, it is important to save people, take him to my house."

Luo Fengtang picked up the man, and Yang Ruoqing was holding a rope and a firewood knife or something.

Not a single tree was cut down, and he walked quickly back to the village.

The news that Tang Lingzi rescued a man covered in blood from the mountain, and the kung fu of a bowl of tea spread throughout the village.

A bunch of villagers who were idle at home came to watch the excitement.

The courtyard of Luo Fengtang's house was circled.

Yang Huazhong and Uncle Luo Blacksmith Chang Geng, they all came.

They are all kind people, and they all come with a heart of care.

Yang Ruoqing blocked them at the door of the house.

"Father, mother, I know that you are all kind. But this time the man needs to rest and recuperate. ”

"Go back and wait for him to wake up, and then you can go in and visit."

Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huazhong and they all nodded.

Then I helped go out of the yard to clear the others.

The light rain stayed.

She took Yang Ruoqing's hand and said, "Qing'er, I'm free, you and Tang Lingzi have something to run errands, just tell me to do it." ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"There's one thing for Xiaoyu to do."

"What's the matter?"

"The clothes on that man's body are all dirty, and Tang Yanzi's set of changed clothes has not been washed and dried."

"Can you find a set of your brother's clothes for him to change out of first?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, I'll go get it."

Turning around, Xiaoyu saw Chen Hu in the crowd.

Chen Hu's eyes looked at her like wolf eyes.

Xiaoyu hesitated, and her eyebrows furrowed.

Yang Ruoqing followed her gaze and also found Chen Hu.

"I'll go with you to get your clothes."

Yang Ruoqing said.

Xiaoyu nodded.

Yang Ruoqing greeted Luo Fengtang, who was taking care of the person in the house.

Hand in hand with Xiaoyu out of the yard.

Chen Hu wanted to keep up, but when he saw Yang Ruoqing there, he hesitated.

Fat girls are not easy to provoke.

With her there, he can't do it.

Damn fat girl, bad old man!

Chen Hu's annoyed gaze kept chasing the backs of the two girls walking away.

On the way, Yang Ruoqing said to Xiaoyu: "My back, I was poked several holes by Chen Hu's gaze!" ”

Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and then understood what it meant.

Xiaoyu's brow furrowed even tighter.

"That person really hates it, as if the ghost is not gone!" Light rain road.

"How many days has he been pestering you?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Xiaoyu's face was depressed.

"I was fierce at first, and he stopped for two days."

"But later, it came up again, and it was almost daylight, and he dared to pass in front of the door when my father and mother were at home."

"Yesterday he came to my house, saying that he was looking for my brother!"

Xiaoyu said as she depressedly kicked a small stone on the ground away.

"Hey, it's not a way to go on like this." Yang Ruoqing said.

"It's really not good, you still have to tell Uncle Chang Geng and Aunt Osmanthus, don't be bored alone!"

Xiaoyu nodded: "Well, let's look back." ”

"Qing'er, let's not talk about this, let's talk about it."

"Tell me, how did you two find that man?" Xiaoyu asked with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing blushed.

"What are the two of you, Sister Xiaoyu, be careful when you speak!"

"Hehe, are you still shy? My dad told me everything. "Light rain road.

"What did you say?"

"My father said that Uncle Luo invited my father to be a matchmaker, and when their new house is erected, he will come to the door to propose marriage to you!"

"You say, what are you talking about?"

Yang Ruoqing's face turned even redder.

"Okay, even if it's it, isn't this a marriage yet, low-key, low-key!"

Xiaoyu covered her mouth and smiled.

The two girls held hands and trotted happily all the way to Uncle Chang Gung's house.

Aunt Osmanthus is shaving radish skins in the yard.

After hearing this, the woman did not say a word, but shook off her hands and hurried back to the house to find her son's clothes for them.

The two of them returned to the door of the old Locke's house.

It was found that the crowd not only did not disperse, but gathered more.

Yang Ruoqing knew that these villagers were idle.

The nest at home is so idle that the eggs hurt, and the village is a little bit windy, and they all like to come over to join in the fun.

Dispel it with words, and it will be dispersed.

After all, they are all simple, like Li Dadao, which is an example.

There is not a single village.

But at this moment, these crowds who originally watched the excitement were a little commotion.

Yang Ruoqing walked over with Xiaoyu, and saw Chen Hu standing on a big stone under the maple tree from a distance.

Two fat lips, one together, were spitting and dancing there.

"Tang Yanzi and the fat girl, this is rotten and kind!"

"Anyone who is unknown will be brought to our village."

"If the bad guys are chased by the government, it will affect one of our villages! The folks say yes? ”

"What Chen Hu said is reasonable!"

Someone in the crowd chimed in.

"People who come from unknown sources can't be taken in casually!"

The villagers are simple and simple, but they are also timid and afraid.

The structure of the brain is even simpler.

Hearing Chen Hu say this, many people panicked.

Raise your ears at that turn.

Some are even clamoring to send people away.