It seems that the wind has stopped, the snow has stopped, Zhuang Yun can no longer hear a cry for help, he recited in his heart, 'Is it over...', and the cry for help has already tormented him to exhaustion, he can only listen, but he can't do anything, he can only listen to one innocent person after another die.....

'Whew~~' A cold wind blew, the door of the hall was pushed open, and the sword with a mask who couldn't see the joy and sorrow came back, he didn't change anything, he couldn't see blood on his body, and he couldn't see blood on his sword. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The only difference is that he carries a sleeping little girl behind his back.

"Ling'er. After calling out to his daughter, the tiger gently put the little girl down.

She didn't need her father to say anything, she knew what to do. I saw Xiao Ling'er gently shaking the jade bell in her hand at the little girl, and after a sound of "ding~~ding~~", Xiao Ling'er said: "After she wakes up, she will only remember that their clan encountered a big avalanche, and her father sacrificed to save her." ”

Zhuang Yun on the side listened to Xiao Ling'er's words, his eyes were frightened, and he shouted: "You can't do this! Why do you change her life! Demon! Demon! You killed her whole family, and even gave her the right to remember hatred! What do you want to do?" ”

Xiao Ling'er listened and replied lightly: "Hatred? Whose hatred is the barbarian? In a few days, she will be the only barbarian in the world..... After speaking, she gently touched the little girl's face and continued: "Xiao Zhuangyun, she will follow you in the future, if you die, she will also die." ”

The poor tiger on the side didn't answer, he just gently put Xiao Ling'er on his back and said, "Let's go." ”

Looking at the back of Xia Jian leaving, looking at the sleeping little girl on the side, Zhuang Yun seemed to understand the sentence that day, "I'm just afraid that you will be disappointed." He finally knew why he was disappointed at this moment, because Xia Jian was dead, and all that survived was a demon......

Zhuang Yun found some food, then took a cotton coat to wrap the little girl, and then carried the little girl on his back to chase the tiger.

The snow is falling, and the next day, the blood-stained snow will be white again, except for the three of them, no one in this world knows what happened this night, maybe this small courtyard of the Tang Dynasty it knows. With the departure of the four of them, this small courtyard of the Tang Dynasty in the depths of the desert, it stayed here quietly, and from now on, there would never be anything to disturb it.

..............

"Daddy, Daddy, run, don't worry about it, run!" The little girl on Zhuang Yun's back woke up after a few exclamations.

Zhuang Yun gently stroked the little girl's hair with his hand, turned around and whispered, "Wake up?"

"Who are you? Daddy of mine!" the little girl asked angrily, seeing herself lying on the back of a stranger.

Hearing this question, Zhuang Yun raised his head and looked at Lianhu and Xiao Ling'er in front of him, but the father and daughter didn't seem to be going to say anything, as if all this had nothing to do with them.

After taking a few deep breaths, Zhuang Yun replied softly: "Me, my name is Zhuang Yun.... As for your father, if the middle-aged man who held you last night was Daddy, he died, and in order to save you, he died......"

"You're lying! You're lying! My daddy won't die! You're lying! Woo woo!" Listening to Zhuang Yun's words, the little girl suddenly remembered what happened last night, she was having dinner at home with her father, and then the big avalanche came.... In the end, Daddy ran away with her, and then she passed out... Thinking of this scene, the little girl kept crying, and at the same time kicked Zhuang Yun's back with her foot.

Zhuang Yun didn't know how to comfort her, because he was only in his twenties, and he had never thought about such a thing as taking a child. All Zhuang Yun could do was to hold the little girl tightly and let the little girl kick him.

After a long time, it wasn't until the little girl's voice became hoarse that she stopped crying, and she lay on Zhuang Yun's back gently, perhaps, she was tired.

Seeing this, Zhuang Yun took out a little food and gave it to the little girl, and then asked, "What's your name?"

Name.... Daddy gave her a new name yesterday, the same surname as Daddy. The little girl took the thing lightly and said, "Yang Yue'er." ”

Listening to the little girl's name, Zhuang Yun thought of Yang Xiu again, the middle-aged man who cried unadultly, he was crying for the Tang Dynasty at that time, but he died at the hands of the heroes of the former Tang Dynasty..... I don't know if he repents it or not.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Yun turned around and said softly: "Yang Yue'er.... From today onwards, you will follow me, and Zhuang Yun is your eldest brother. As he spoke, he gently touched Yang Yue'er's hair.

Maybe it was because of Xiao Ling'er's ringtone, or because of Zhuang Yun's kindness, Yang Yue'er didn't resist, she just took a bite of the food gently, and then whispered: "Anthracene ....."

At this time, the Pian Hu, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and Xiao Ling'er, who was on the back of the Pian Hu, also jumped down. Then Lianhu continued to walk towards the front, while Xiao Ling'er walked towards Zhuang Yun.

"Xiao Zhuangyun, cover your sister's ears. Xiao Ling'er also covered her ears after speaking, and then quietly closed her eyes.

Everything is the same as last night, except that now there is one more person covering their ears...... The killing began......

In this way, a group of four people, two men carrying two girls on their backs, they have been walking towards the depths of the desert, they have been walking for half a month, and the snow has also fallen for half a month..... The merciless killing also lasted for half a month.

Finally, they came to the last location, the royal city of the barbarians.......

Everything is still the same, the poor tiger is still walking towards the royal city alone, and the rest of the people cover their ears and close their eyes.... But this time, unlike the previous times, this time Zhuang Yun didn't close his eyes, he raised his head and kept staring at the back of the tiger, kept looking at him, looking at him!

In the palace of the royal city, there lived two of the most important people of the barbarians, one was the king of the barbarians, and the other was the holy master of the barbarians, Huyanxiu. Since Hu Yanxiu supported the new king to ascend to the throne, Hu Yanxiu's prestige has become better and better day by day, and he has changed from the former commander to the current holy master, which can be said to be above ten thousand people!

Hu Yanxiu's heart was beating fast today, and he always felt that something was going to happen, because the rest of the barbarian tribes did not come to the court this month, could it be because of this heavy snow.......fall?

Hu Yanxiu looked at the heavy snow in the sky, and his thoughts couldn't help but return to the same heavy snow more than thirty years ago..... In that snow, the barbarian's henchman died, but so did his best friend, the king of the barbarians.......

When Hu Yanxiu came back to his senses, his eyes were terrified because there was an extra person in front of him....... That person was wearing a tiger-shaped mask, and the mask was very strange like crying and laughing, but none of this matter mattered! Because of this person's breath, Hu Yanxiu was too familiar, even if some of his things changed, but the deepest things would not change!

"Xia, Xia, Xia, Sword, You're not dead!" Hu Yanxiu finished speaking, and took a few steps back.