"Hurry up." Su Yunxi had already walked outside the door, listening to Hongmei's voice, she immediately asked Hongmei to take Aunt Yang to her house.

Aunt Yang's arm was injured, and when she found a dark shadow in the yard, she reached out to grab it, and was injured by the other party's backhand.

"This is a scimitar wound, not an ordinary knife." While treating Aunt Yang's wounds, Su Yunxi asked, "Auntie, do you see the other party's face?" ”

"No, he covers his face, he is not short, but he is not tall, his skills are very neat, the wall of our house is not short, he kicked his feet and crossed it." Aunt Yang sighed and said, "This thief must have come to steal meat." ”

"He just shared the bear meat tonight, why did he come to steal it? Auntie, who do you think it will be? Hongmei asked.

"I think it's ......" Aunt Yang thought for a while and shook her head: "The few in the village, all of them are similar, but I think everyone is alike, no one is like anybody." ”

"He knew that Mo Ling and Hongmei were good at kung fu, and he dared to come in, which shows that he is really bold." Su Yunxi treated Aunt Yang's wound, wrapped it up, and said, "Scimitars, most of them are used by hunters to cut meat, not ordinary people, just check from this point." ”

Su Yunxi had just finished speaking, but found that Aunt Yang's face was a little bad.

"In this village, the real hunter is only the village chief, the other hunters have moved away, the mountain is not big, there are few prey, the black bear is still left before, there is nothing else, so only Yang Huai, who was the village chief at the time, left." Aunt Yang stood up, thought about it, and said.

"Village chief? That's absolutely impossible. Hongmei shook her head.

"Well, the village chief won't do such a thing, let's see what happens when Mo Ling comes back in a while." Su Yunji also nodded, inexplicably, she just had a very trusting feeling for that man, as if as people said, there were two words engraved on that man's face: good person!

Mo Ling is back, and Yang Huai, who has just been labeled as a "good person", is here.

"I chased the thief and chased him to the vicinity of the village chief's house, and he disappeared, and then at the foot of the village chief's house, I found this." Mo Ling was holding a scimitar in her hand, which was still stained with blood, and it was obvious that this was the one that hurt Aunt Yang.

Su Yunji took it, looked at it, and then handed it to Yang Huai: "Your family?" ”

"Yes, my family's, but I lost it today, and I didn't find it when I divided the meat." Yang Huai nodded.

"Let me see your legs." Su Yunji said.

In the Yang family's house, the lamp was lit by Qiao Niang, she stood back, looking at everyone without saying a word.

Yang Huai took a step forward, sat down, lifted his foot, and lifted his trouser legs.

Su Yunxi stretched out her hand towards Yang Huai's leg, however, the next moment, she was blocked by an arm.

"Ye said ......" Mo Ling told Su Yunxi with his eyes, Ye said, it is not allowed.

"Here you go!" Su Yunxi was helpless, she knew that she couldn't screw this monk, so she had to straighten up and say.

Yang Huai glanced at Mo Ling and Su Yunxi in surprise, and then watched the monk's slender fingers knead and pinch on his legs, pinching and pinching to the painful place, his body tensed and he gritted his teeth.

"Your leg was broken and it wasn't treated well at the time, so the bone didn't heal well." Su Yunxi looked at Yang Huai's legs and said.

"Yes, I was on the battlefield at the time, and I don't know what broke it, I didn't react, and when I fell to the ground, I realized that my leg was bad." Yang Huai said.