Several people who met each other glanced at each other, and none of them could see any fear on their faces, they all looked light-hearted, as if there were few things in this world that could move them.

He only frowned slightly, and then ignored the movement outside.

The tall young man who came first opened his eyes wide, glared at the heroic young man who came later, and said in a rough voice: "When did you follow me?" ”

The heroic young man hugged his fists and smiled: "The little brother misunderstood, I just happened to come here one step later than the little brother, and I didn't have time to say hello, please forgive me." ”

"Humph!"

The tall boy looked him up and down, noncommittal, snorted, and walked into the temple, found a place, and lay down directly against the wall.

The heroic young man smiled disapprerovingly, helped the ancient long sword hanging from his waist, and walked into the temple.

"I've seen all of you."

He seemed to be a good man, and when he walked into the temple, he greeted everyone warmly.

However, the young man by the fire opened his eyes and nodded to him, and then closed his eyes again and remained silent.

The tall boy turned a deaf ear, and ignored his arms on his pillow.

Instead, the three brothers and sisters stood up and smiled in return.

The heroic young man is also a good-natured person, and he didn't pay attention to the "rudeness" of the two teenagers, nor did he entangle them uninterestingly, and walked towards the three brothers and sisters with a smile.

After a while, there was a conversation and laughter.

Several of them are not simple characters, and their bearing and knowledge are extremely extraordinary, except for the girl who is a little absent-minded, the two brothers and the heroic young man have a great sense of introducing each other as confidants in a few words.

Just as a few people were laughing, there were bursts of messy footsteps outside the temple.

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, and there seemed to be a lot of people.

Soon, a group of people with swords and swords appeared at the gate of the temple, interrupting the conversation of several people.

The people who came obviously didn't expect that there were already so many people in the temple, their faces changed, and they raised their swords to defend themselves.

A group of people hugged a scribe in his thirties, with a little baby in his arms, no more than five or six years old.

When the scribe saw the situation in the temple, his face tightened at first, but after looking carefully, he relaxed slightly.

All the people in the temple are young, and they are separated, obviously not together, no matter how you look at it, they don't look like the people they are worried about.

Then he raised his hand and pressed: "Okay, don't be nervous." ”

lowered his head again, patted the little baby who buried his head in his arms and said, "San Lang, don't be afraid, we're safe." ”

The scribe said to a few big men beside him: "There are a few people who have arranged for people to guard the temple gate, so that the third prince can rest here for a while." ”

"Yes!"

A few big men responded and went with a group of people, and there were still more than a dozen people left, about the sanitation scribes, and walked into the broken temple.

The scribe glanced around, his eyes past the great white dog, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and finally fell on the young man in front of the fire.

"This Xiaolang, I'm waiting for the road to meet bandits, my son-in-law is young and frightened, and I hope to borrow a place to rest?"

Although the scribe was asking, the man had already taken the child in his arms and walked over to himself.

"Boy, get out of the way!"

In what seemed to be a group of guards, a big man shouted roughly, and the rest of them also surrounded the left and right, staring at the boy vigilantly.

Several big men with swords surrounded the young man viciously, and the rest of the people in the temple had their own reactions.

The tall boy half-lying in the corner still had his eyes closed, but his two thick eyebrows were already furrowed.

The heroic young man with the sword hanging at his waist had a faint smile on his face, as if he hadn't seen it.

The two brothers among the three siblings glanced at each other, thoughtfully, only the girl looked indignant and wanted to stand up, but was pulled by her "fifth brother".

The girl said dissatisfiedly: "Fifth brother! What are you pulling me for? Let's just watch them bully! ”

Her voice was not small, everyone in the temple could hear it, and several big men with a heavy face were about to have a seizure.

The scribe's eyes flashed imperceptibly with a hint of unhappiness, and then he smiled on his face, and stretched out his hand to stop a few big men: "It's me who is bothering, how can it be difficult for a strong man?" Let's all rest, forgive me, forgive me. ”

A young man who looked no more than ten years old, with a thin body, but a very delicate appearance, but a little more feminine, hurried over from the crowd, and quickly cleared a clean place by the fire, and put a brocade cloth on it, and took out a brocade mound and put it on the brocade cloth.

Only then did he take the child from the scribe's hand and put it on the brocade pier.

"Hmph, the score is quite big."

When the girl saw that they were settled, she couldn't stand out stronger, snorted, sat back indignantly, and muttered something in her mouth.

At the end, he glared at his fifth brother fiercely, and I don't know whether to blame him for stopping himself from teaching these bullying dogs, or annoying him for cutting off his chance to show his face in front of the young man.

"Fifth Brother" smiled helplessly.

In fact, according to his temperament, he usually stretches out his hand to take care of injustices, but he is really curious about the young man, and he still has doubts in his heart, thinking of pushing the boat down the river and letting these people try him.

Although there was no follow-up, he became more and more sure that this young man was not simple.

Surrounded by a group of big men with swords and not good at first glance, the young man still closed his eyes and ignored them, as if he was not aware of the arrival of these things.

If not, how can it be?

However, the big guy next to him raised his head and glanced at the group of people, a pair of big dog eyes are very spiritual, and they can make people feel complex emotions, as if they were disturbed by anger, and look at the fool like disdain.

Fortunately, these people have no interest in this big dog, otherwise with these people's somewhat domineering style, they will see it, and they must be provoked to draw their knives against each other.

Retracting his gaze, the "fifth brother" said: "Let Brother Tang smile." ”

"Big brother" also smiled at him honestly and apologetically.

The heroic young man smiled: "What did Brother Liu and Fifth Brother Liu say?" Miss Liu is chivalrous, and Tang admires it tightly. ”

"Hmph, you have a vision." The girl pouted proudly.

The young man surnamed Tang smiled slightly, glanced at the little boy next to the fire, or the brocade cloth and brocade cloth under him, and shook his head meaningfully: "It seems that I am waiting for luck, I'm afraid it's not very good, I can't imagine that in this barren mountain and wild temple, I can also be involved in this right and wrong." ”

"Fifth Brother Liu" looked outside the temple and said with a smile: "The green water has no traces, the face is wrinkled by the wind, how can people be quiet in the rivers and lakes?" But just go with the flow, why should Brother Tang mind? ”

The tall boy in the corner suddenly pursed his lips in disdain.

The girl's two eyebrows were already tightly clustered together, and she said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, what are you two playing dumb about?" ”

"Brother Liu" patted her on the shoulder: "Little sister, wait a minute, don't say much." ”

The girl was still puzzled, and suddenly there were several screams outside the temple, and the group of people who came after them suddenly grabbed their swords and jumped up, and tightly surrounded the little boy......

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