Looking at his nervous and slightly painful look, biting his lips that were about to break the skin, and the trembling little girl behind him, who was only four or five years old, it gave people the feeling that he was not robbing, but that he was protecting the little girl behind him.

When Yang Chenyu turned his gaze to the little girl, his cold gaze suddenly softened, and he had black hair and black eyes, and he was a Yanhuang person? Yang Chenyu couldn't help but get off the camel and walked towards the two children.

When an adult walks towards two children in such a war-torn place, you can imagine how the already frightened children will react, this kind of pressure is too much.

"Bang!" a gunshot rang out, and the boy screamed in pain, but the pistol fell to the ground.

The bullet shot naturally failed to hit Yang Chenyu, not to mention that this kid can't shoot at all, and the bullet doesn't know where to fly, even if it hits, whether it is the talisman spirit bell or something else, it is enough to fly the bullet out, of course, besides, Yang Chenyu has already activated ninety percent of the dragon vein, not to mention that this skin is really tougher than dragon scales, at least this little pistol bullet, there is no need to worry.

Yang Chenyu stepped lightly, and the distance of dozens of meters was in a blink of an eye, grabbed the boy's wrists, and looked at it, both wrists were red and swollen, and the recoil caused by the two shots was enough for this.

The boy still wants to struggle, where is Yang Chenyu allowed him to move at will, if such an injury is placed on an adult, endure it for a few days, rest for a few days, and take some medicine, it is not a big problem, at most, it will not be able to use his strength for a few days.

But the injury fell on the boy in front of him, and if he was not careful, the child's hands were useless.

Yang Chenyu lightly, the boy's struggling body froze in place, Yang Chenyu quickly took out a pill and stuffed it into the boy's mouth, but this blood pill melted in the mouth, but there was no need to worry about choking the boy.

Then Yang Chenyu gently rubbed the boy's wrist, and a trace of aura slowly soaked in, and he worked hard for a moment. The redness and swelling on the boy's wrist had mostly disappeared.

Seeing Yang Chenyu's actions, the hatred in the boy's eyes gradually disappeared, perhaps he knew that the man in front of him was healing him.

It was the little girl who impressed Yang Chenyu, and the little girl almost wanted to cry when the boy cried out in pain, but then she held back. After seeing Yang Chenyu treating the boy's injuries. The little girl clasped her hands together, chanting something in her mouth, although her voice was small, Yang Chenyu could hear it clearly. It is the accent of my Yanhuang Xiyi land: "One gasification of the three Qing Taiqing Ju Huo Chi Tian Xian Deng Tai Qing Realm Xuan Qi Cheng Sun God Baojun Dao Tianzun mixed Yuan God, bless the assassin brother is fine, and the believer Yang Xiaoming bows." ”

The moral heavenly venerable mixed yuan god that this little girl Yang Xiaoming prayed for is the honorific title of Laojun, this child is only more than four years old, and he can memorize such a long honorific title of Laojun. It's rare.

It is enough to make Yang Chenyu embarrassed, it is funny to say, when Yang Chenyu was a little Taoist boy in Qinglongguan, he was not able to carry the old monarch title with him until he was seven years old, and he was so angry that the master directly reprimanded the rotten wood for not being carved.

Thinking of this past, the kind face of the master in the past, Yang Chenyu couldn't help but feel a little demented, it would be good if the master was still alive, even if he scolded me every day.

The thought crossed my mind. Yang Chenyu's gaze at the little girl became softer and softer.

After a while, Yang Chenyu stopped his hand and untied the boy's body.

The little girl nervously watched the boy move his wrist and whispered a few words in a land bridge language, and the redness and swelling on the boy's wrist had disappeared. With Yang Chenyu's methods and pills, the treatment of this small injury is not easy to catch.

The boy looked at Yang Chenyu a little embarrassed, he actually wanted to rob the other party before, but he was saved by this uncle. There was a bit of embarrassment on his face.

However, the boy was somewhat decisive. rubbed his dirty short hair, gritted his teeth and knelt down towards Yang Chenyu.

Yang Chenyu didn't stop it, he knew that if a child with a heart like this was stopped, it would make the child feel more burden and guilt, so it was better to simply let him worship, and his mind would be peaceful, so as not to give birth to other thoughts.

After the boy's knees touched the ground, Yang Chenyu waved his hand, and the boy couldn't kneel anymore, and was pushed up by a soft force.

At this time, Yang Chenyu took out three futons, asked them to sit down, took out a few bags of biscuits, and let the two of them eat, Yang Chenyu didn't remember when the biscuits were stuffed into the sleeve, but the sleeve was very good, even if it was put for a hundred years, the biscuits would not rot because of time.

The two children looked hungry and looked like they hadn't eaten for a long time, a common occurrence on the land bridge.

As a result of the ongoing fighting, many children have lost their parents and become orphans, and they have to be displaced, searching for food and starving.

Yang Chenyu traveled this way, and saw no less than dozens of hungry children.

Seeing the biscuits, the eyes of the two children suddenly turned green, and the boy almost snatched it, but fortunately, after opening the biscuit bag, the boy immediately gave most of it to the girl, and it can be seen that the boy takes care of the little girl very much, like his own sister.

However, after the little girl took the biscuit, she timidly said to Yang Chenyu: "Thank you, uncle." ”

Perhaps because she saw Yang Chenyu's similar skin color to herself, the little girl thanked her in Yanhuang.

Well, yes, Yang Chenyu nodded, stretched out his warm right hand and rubbed the little girl's head, his eyes were full of approval.

Although the boy is decisive and resolute, he is too reckless and does not know how to be polite, he reaches out and grabs the biscuit when he sees it, and this little girl is different, she is worthy of being a descendant of my Yanhuang, she knows how to be polite, not bad, Yang Chenyu met a fellow villager in another country, but this fellow is a polite little girl, but it makes Yang Chenyu, who is immersed in the mystery of the avenue, feel a little more tender.

The two children were extremely hungry, they ate like they were devouring, even if they choked, they swallowed hard, Yang Chenyu had no choice but to take out a small bowl and gather some water for the two to drink, so as not to be hungry and overeat, but hurt the body.

The boy was eating biscuits while muttering about wizards, magicians and the like, while the little girl looked at Yang Chenyu with adoring eyes, perhaps thinking that Yang Chenyu was a fairy who came to save the two of them.

Not to mention, Yang Chenyu is wearing a Taoist robe, but he has confirmed this identity.

The different reactions of the two children show the collision between Eastern and Western cultures.

After the two children stopped eating, Yang Chenyu asked carefully.

Perhaps Yang Chenyu's performance has been good, which made the two children have some trust, so they poured out all their experiences.