Looking at the distant back, Li Ping was displeased, this man was stingy.

He just told Jing'er the truth of the year, and Jing'er was unscrupulous, so he said that he was a big villain, and he brushed his sleeves away.

I didn't look back at it again.

The three words "Duan Tiande" can be regarded as a man's black history.

The little boy didn't know that the father-killing enemy "Duan Tiande", who he had called a great villain before, was Uncle Ying by his side.

He only heard his uncle talk about heroes, and then he thought of his father, and his mother always talked about his father and said that he was a great hero.

But such a rare heroic father is gone because of that big villain Duan Tiande.

The little boy couldn't help but complain.

When the man heard this, he turned away without another superfluous explanation.

The woman complains about the man's stinginess, but the man is thinking that he can't do anything to achieve the image of the heroic father in the little boy's heart.

So, since you can't be an example, it's better to be a spur.

The protagonist wants to break through the level and upgrade, so he will arrange for him to send experience explosion equipment monsters to help him succeed.

The growth of a person's life, in addition to the belief in the heart, is more about the influence of the external environment on oneself.

If you can't be the source of chivalry in his heart, then be the promoter of his journey to become a chivalrous man, and give him strength outside.

However, he needs some time to set up the level for Jing'er.

However, although he has the wisdom of Batman and Green Arrow, and has a cheat that controls the whole situation.

However, there are some things that I still didn't expect, or I have thought of, but I didn't expect them to come a little faster.

Some of my own preparations will take some time, but it doesn't take long, just a while.

But he will not be able to drag it out in the tribe.

Wanmatang is not famous, but it has accumulated a lot of wealth, and it is in the hands of foreigners, so it has become a piece of fat on the grassland.

There were many people who came up with the idea, and Temujin, who had great ambitions, was one of them.

Wang Hanyizi's son Temujin brought the elite of the tribe and came to their tribe with real knives and guns, which was already an inevitable situation.

"Foreigners? Hehe" At this time, in the largest camp in the tribe, Ying Tianxing stood there and couldn't help sneering.

A dark-skinned man dressed as an ordinary Mongol stood behind him, deep in thought.

At this time, a woman broke into the account, her appearance was ordinary, and there was a hint of heroism between her eyebrows.

She was anxious, and there was a kind of déjà vu hidden under her countenance.

It's as if some kind of tragedy is about to be repeated.

She doesn't have much knowledge, she doesn't think too much, although she worships heroes, she is just a woman.

"Yes, I heard that a lot of people are embarrassed by you outside, why don't we leave together......"

"Stupid"

The woman's face turned pale.

"You're in the desert now, you're already at the end of the world, where are you going to go?"

"Then will you just be caught?" Although the woman was angry at the tone in which the man spoke to him, she held back her anger and asked.

"It's better to fight first, it's a big deal to fight once......"

"A woman's opinion."

"You, you." Womanly trembling, I, I am a woman.

"As stupid as your dead husband."

"Okay, whatever you want, if you don't leave, I'll leave with Jing'er."

The woman's pale face turned and left the account.

"Boss, what do you mean by that?" Ma Lao Er on the side spoke.

"Hehe, they're here, but they're going to be my weakness. I have decided to go back with those people first, as long as I don't give them my permission, Wanmatang will naturally not give them to those people so easily. ”

Should be in the heavens.

"Let me go." Ma Lao Er said urgently.

"No, their purpose in arresting me is to not want the friendship of my steppe compatriots influenced by foreigners, if they arrest you, then what is it?

So it's better for them to make me open my mouth and promise, and then take the opportunity to say that I betrayed the other brothers, but I don't agree, they can't kill me, otherwise they will be guilty of public anger, and the main reason is that without my existence, the division of Wanmatang is definitely not what they want to see, what they want is a complete Wanmatang, so they must find a partner in Wanmatang, and then I am useless.

So, it's okay to be caught, as long as you don't agree to cooperate with them......"

Ying Tianxing finished speaking, and Ma Lao Er didn't know if he heard it.

One of the people outside the tent understood, and it turned out that he was provoking me to leave.

That's right, the person who eavesdropped on it was Li Ping.

Originally, she was leaving, but she just wanted to return the bow and arrows he sent to Jing'er a few days ago, and she didn't owe anything else, but she didn't expect to hear this.

Is this responsibility?

With great power comes great responsibility?

In the end, the man was taken away, not because Wanmatang was not as wealthy as those people, nor because there were not many people in the tribe, but because the man didn't want to bring trouble to the clan.

After all, people have been fighting for many years, and they are all warriors on the tip of the sword, and the people here are too well protected, and they don't need to fight, they keep a piece of paradise on the grassland.

And the departure of the creator of this paradise has once again preserved this paradise.

The woman was waiting, waiting for him to come back.

He knew he could come back because he had analyzed it, and he had always been smart.

One day, two days, ten days, one month......

Something must have gone wrong, otherwise according to what the man said, those people would not be able to do without him, and he would definitely be able to come back.

As long as no one is working with them, just let those people see that this is a monolith, a piece......

The woman finally woke up, she went to find Ma Lao Er, she felt that if anyone could still hold a certain amount of power after the man left, it was Ma Lao Er, she had to tell Ma Lao Er her guess, and let him help find out the people who did not maintain a consistent external pace.

However, for one hour, Ma Lao Er did not see her, and for two hours, Ma Lao Er did not see her, three hours......

Suddenly, she had a terrible guess, she left, took Guo Jing with her, and drove the ox cart.

A sigh in the tent ended the last day of life for Li Ping's mother and son in this peaceful paradise.

On the way, she kept thinking, what would happen if Brother Tian encountered the same situation?

She wondered what he would have done if it was the man who had been rounded up in Niujia Village.

She could imagine that the man would go out alone and bear it, instead of thinking about escaping.

If he would hide his pregnant self for insurance, although this is all a woman's imagination, but at this moment she is very sure in her heart that the person will definitely do it.

Even though he is a stingy man.

He will embarrass a weak woman because he is bullied and has nowhere to vent.

He will also care about the children's childlike words because of the scars that have been revealed.

He would even argue with a country woman who didn't know how to read and write in order to show his own knowledge.

He is such a stingy man, he is not a good person, although he has his own deep understanding of heroes, but he also bluntly said that he is just talking, at most he can be a criminal.

However, such a stingy man is no longer by his side.

He left himself and Jing'er like this, Jing'er's father-killing enemy and his closest uncle.

At this moment, the woman really doesn't know, is there one more father-killing enemy in Jing'er now? Or is there one missing?

The grass and blue sky, the mountains and rivers, a few cattle and sheep, a few households, the woman said to herself, okay, here it is.

How much hope do you have to move out of what should be the best paradise on the prairie to find a better one?

What's more, it's already very good here, and if she can really live in someone, she won't feel cramped, but there must be that wooden bed.

Of course, it would be better if the person who made the wooden bed was there, and the woman couldn't help but feel sorry for herself.