The cart jolted out of the village.

Fu Tingyun pursed his lips and followed behind Zhao Jiuye.

Ah Sen has been unconscious, and she gave up the small cart to Ah Sen despite Zhao Jiuye's objections.

"If you can't walk, just say it." Zhao Jiuye walked in front with a straight posture, didn't turn his head, and said lightly, "I have blisters on my feet, I still have to take care of you." ”

Fu Tingyun didn't make a sound.

Ever since she couldn't hold back her tears in front of him just now, she had made up her mind not to pay attention to Zhao Jiuye again.

Anyway, he always treats her like a pampered daughter, so why should she say anything.

Besides, since he promised to take her to Xi'an, he will definitely take her to Xi'an, and she has nothing to worry about.

Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally glanced at the dead old locust tree at the head of the village, but saw the black-faced man who followed them into the village yesterday was hiding behind the old locust tree and peeping at them.

Fu Tingyun was surprised and slowed down.

Yesterday's movement was so big, it stands to reason that people will hide, and then flee as soon as possible while they haven't gone out yet—so many people besieged them without success, isn't he afraid of killing people and destroying them?

Or, he's not an ordinary person either!

Fu Tingyun was thinking about how to hint at the existence of that black-faced man to Zhao Jiuye, when Zhao Jiuye suddenly turned around: "What's wrong?" ”

It's like having back eyes!

Fu Tingyun sneered and pointed to the old locust tree.

The man found Fu Tingyun pointing at him, and ran away in a panic with a child in his arms!

It's a pity that it was a famine year, there was no grass in the field, he had nothing to hide, and he was hit in the crook of the leg by an empty water bladder thrown out by Zhao Jiuye, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

The child also fell and cried "wow".

The man got up and knelt in front of Zhao Jiuye, who strode towards him: "Spare your life...... Spare ...... Uncle spares his life......"

Since he saw him and shouted for mercy, he didn't need to ask to know that Fourth Master Feng's matter was related to the two of them!

A cold light flashed in Zhao Jiuye's eyes, and as soon as he clenched his fist, a strong wind blew around him.

The man instinctively foresaw the danger and dragged the child into his arms: "Uncle, uncle, I have no malice...... It's just that I see that the uncle is superb, and it's okay to fight seven or eight alone, and I just want to follow the uncle and get wet! He knelt there crying bitterly and kowtowed, "I didn't expect to meet those killers...... We really didn't mean to......"

Zhao Jiuye accepted the boxer, but raised his foot and kicked him on the shoulder: "There are few people in the world who can fool me!" ”

Fu Tingyun was very surprised, and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

The man fell to the ground on his back.

The little one was so frightened that he stayed there.

"The hero spares his life, the hero spares his life......" The man's face was full of panic, but he got up and knelt in front of Zhao Jiuye again, "What I said is the truth...... I am a person from Wangjiazhuang in Weinan, and several brothers in the clan went to my uncle in Xi'an Mansion, and at night I encountered a robbery of homeless people, and the brothers in the clan were separated, and the grain was also robbed, there is no way, I have to follow behind you, want to ask this little lady for something to eat...... That's what I've been following you......" he said, glancing at Fu Tingyun with a panicked expression.

"So when you meet a group of guys who look like robbers, you still think that they are going to rob food, and you are afraid that they will find out that you have no food and kill you," Zhao Jiuye sneered, with a bit of sarcasm on his face, "Just tell those people that there are still people who have settled in this village, and they also bring a lot of food ......"

The man's face was pale, and sweat fell from his forehead: "The hero spares his life, the hero spares his life......"

Fu Tingyun then understood.

It turned out that Fourth Master Feng was able to chase after him, all because of this man.

Thinking of this, this man still wants to find her to eat...... Is she so easy to deceive?

Fu Tingyun was so angry that his forehead was bruised.

"Ninth Master, hurry up!" She completely forgot what she had just made, "We still need to find a place to show Asen!" ”

Zhao Jiuye's eyebrows were slightly raised.

"Good!" He turned and walked away.

Fu Tingyun hurriedly followed.

After walking for a while, she suddenly said "oops": "Ninth Master, that man won't lie to us, right?" Otherwise, why didn't he run away? ”

"No!" Zhao Jiuye's voice was unhurried, and it sounded very comfortable, "It's just that there are a few dead horses at the gate of that yard that can be used as food, maybe there are some valuable things to be found in the pile of dead people...... Speaking of this, he paused his tone, "Even if he lied to us...... I looked at the boy's face carefully, and it was six or seven points similar to the man...... His mother is no longer there, if his father dies again, this child will be lonely, who will he rely on in the future? I'm afraid there is only one dead end. As he spoke, he chuckled suddenly, "You don't want me to adopt this child—I'm the enemy of his parents, and I don't have the grace to raise a child who will hate me in the future!" ”

"Stop!" Fu Tingyun made a straight face and pulled the small cart, "My feet hurt, I want to take the car." ”

Zhao Jiuye was stunned.

Fu Tingyun looked in a good mood, sat on the trolley with a smile, and straightened his headscarf.

Zhao Jiuye reluctantly pushed the small cart.

They first went up the dirt road outside the village, then turned into a dirt road, walked a short distance, and then turned into another dirt road, so that Fu Tingyun quickly lost his way by turning left and right.

The cart stopped in front of a small temple of the City God.

"Let's take a look at Arsen's wound here." Zhao Jiuye said and carried Ah Sen into the City God Temple.

He must be very familiar with Lintong, otherwise how would he know that there is a City God Temple here.

Fu Tingyun muttered and followed into the temple.

The tents and incense burners in the temple were gone, and the ground was full of filth and smelled of stench. It can be seen that there were people who lived here for some time.

Zhao Jiuye put Ah Sen on the incense case, Fu Tingyun took out the water bladder with light salt water and handed it to Zhao Jiuye, and Zhao Jiuye helped Ah Sen clean up his body.

In any case, Arsen is always a man.

Fu Tingyun avoided it.

Not far from the temple is a small river that has dried up, and on the other side is a village lined with houses, but it is silent.

She sighed as she stood on the steps of the temple gate.

I think of my uncle and aunt who died.

Mother must not have known the news yet...... When the news reaches Huayin, my mother can't tell how sad she is?

She also had an aunt who married into Huxian, but died very young.

My mother no longer has any brothers and sisters in this world.

Something happened to her again......

Fu Tingyun's mood became very depressed.

I stood alone for a long time and slowly collected my mood.

Forget it, don't think about it...... It's good to survive.

She let out a long sigh of relief as she stood up and saw a group of men passing by the village.

In the famine year, everyone didn't even have anything to eat, and they could afford to raise horses......

"Ninth Master, Ninth Master," Fu Tingyun shouted a little flusteredly, "Come out and take a look!" ”

Before her words fell, Zhao Jiuye had already appeared beside her.

After just one glance, his face was solemn.

"Could it be someone from the Feng family?" In the flint light, Fu Tingyun blessed his soul.

Zhao Jiuye said "um" and said, "You and Ah Sen don't move here, I'll go and see first!" ”

I got the news so quickly, which shows that this Feng family is not ordinary.

"It's too dangerous!" Fu Tingyun grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Let's avoid it!" She wanted to say "escape", but she was afraid of hurting Zhao Jiuye's self-esteem.

Zhao Jiuye's gaze fell on the hands that were pulling the corners of his clothes.

Fair-skinned, delicate, round, like carved from white jade, tugging at the corners of his clothes, like dragging a kite that flies away by the wind.

Fu Tingyun found that he was looking at his hand, and then he was shocked to transgress, and hurriedly retracted his hand as if he was being burned.

Zhao Jiuye looked at the corners of his clothes swaying in the air, and suddenly felt a loss in his heart.

He froze and quickly reined in his thoughts.

"There's not even a single grass here, where can I hide?" Zhao Jiuye said, "Instead of hiding in Tibet and being chased, it is better to step forward and strike hard." Sometimes, you hit him a few times before he remembers. ”

"You're going to fight with the Feng family?" The shocking decision made Fu Tingyun forget the shame just now, and her mind was spinning quickly, "You didn't say that Feng Siye and Feng Sanye had a bad relationship, if Feng Sanye knew that Feng Siye was dead and took revenge or something, he should just go through the motions!" You might as well find a way to talk to Feng Sanye, let's make a show for others to watch! ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhao Jiuye's eyes, and he groaned, "I'm just going to meet Feng Sanye." It's good to untie this knot once and for all. And he said, "Wait here and don't move." I'll come when I go. ”

"Ninth Master don't worry," Fu Tingyun said busily, "I must stay here, don't be distracted, just do your business." ”

Zhao Jiuye only felt that this was very appropriate, thought about it, and took out a dagger with a shark sheath from the small cart: "Keep it for self-defense." Then he walked away without looking back.

I didn't expect him to carry this with him.

The dagger was heavy, Fu Tingyun held it in front of his chest, and he was a little scared in his heart.

Since she came out of Huayin, she has either Ah Sen or Zhao Jiuye by her side.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case. What would she do if someone broke in?

Thinking of this, her gaze fell on the dagger.

The handle of the dagger was wrapped in a dark cloth band, which had faded a little and looked a little old.

Could it be Zhao Jiuye's belongings?

She wanted to see if the dagger was sharp.

Who knew that the dagger seemed to grow in a sheath, and it couldn't be pulled out.

Could it be fake? Zhao Jiuye just used it to make her emboldened.

Probably not, right?

If someone really broke in, wouldn't she be a fool!

It must be that my strength is too small.

She tried all sorts of things.

The dagger never came out.

Fu Tingyun listlessly stuffed the dagger into the small cart.

Lest someone really break in and misunderstand that she has the ability to defend against her, she better be her weak female streamer honestly.

She went into the temple to see Assen.

Arsen slept very deeply, and his forehead was not very hot.

Fu Tingyun put his mind at ease.

Leaning against the gate of the temple and waiting for Zhao Jiuye.

It wasn't until dusk that Zhao Jiuye's figure appeared in the City God Temple.

"Ninth Master," she greeted her, "what's wrong?" ”

Zhao Jiuye was sweating profusely, and his lips were a little white, as if he was tired after running for a long time.

"We left Lintong from the post road tonight." He smiled slightly, his demeanor gentle, "Third Master Feng will gather the elders of the family tonight to discuss the matter of Fourth Master Feng, and there is just this excuse to transfer the people of the Feng family back to the old mansion." ”

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