The caravan that was originally attacked by the thieves, because the thieves went to besiege the short-shirted boy and the blue-clothed woman, they were out of danger and were gasping for breath, and the most serious thing was only some knife wounds and no casualties, everyone looked at the short-shirted boy who was facing the enemy, and some men picked up their knives again and prepared to help.

"Don't go up and make trouble... I believe that the six brothers... You see, the leader was also killed by the six brothers... Don't worry about these little minions," someone gasped from the sidelines.

The man with the knife looked at the person sitting next to him, spat in front of him and stepped forward with the knife to help the short-shirted young man who was desperately fighting, and the rest of the men looked at this scene a little distracted, and then another man lifted the long knife, spat on the knife and rushed forward. One by one, two, three, more and more caravan men picked up their long knives again and rushed down the thieves, leaving only the one who persuaded others not to help stay where they were and watched the others rush forward, he looked at the knife in his hand and was about to go forward to get it, but because of the roar of the thieves, he withdrew his hand and continued to hold where he shrunk and shrunk.

Lin Manliu was obviously a little weak in physical strength when facing the enemy, and after a few slashes, there was a woman in blue clothes and hats on his side to avoid the attack, but the two of them swapped positions with each other It seemed to have a miraculous effect, killing the thieves who surrounded them and retreating again and again, and the retreating thieves were killed one by one by the caravan men who rose up to resist, and it didn't take long for the kung fu thieves to be strangled and killed, and the black shadow in the woods flashed away when he saw this, and seemed to say a sentence "How can this be".

"Finally survived, this is the first time that we have been in business, and we have fought hard against these horse bandits and thieves," someone threw the long knife aside, and the whole person lay on the ground and gasped.

"Fuck it, I still have my old mother, wife and children waiting for me to go back, how can I be planted here because of these mountain thieves who killed a thousand knives, the six little brothers are really powerful..."

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The thieves were all dead, and more and more of the caravan men were celebrating in the crowd, more and more to praise the young man in the caravan with two swords. Lin Manliu wiped the blood stains on the mountain and field, put the sword into the sheath, re-tied the spring window butterfly with a strip of black cloth and tied it to his back, and looked at the blue-clothed woman in the hat who was holding the sword at his side and was about to turn away.

"Thank you girl for your help, I don't know how to thank her," the short-shirted boy asked the blue-shirted woman with a bow.

"I happen to be passing by here, no need to thank you," the woman in the blue hat just said to herself, and then walked forward, the thin sword in her hand was tucked into the sheath at her waist before the battle was over, as if she was still vigilant about her surroundings.

However, before he could take a few steps, his body shook a little and almost fell to the ground, and the thin sword in his hand was immediately inserted into the ground to prevent him from falling. The half-crouching figure with a sword staggered a little, and the hood turned in a direction as if to look at the young man in a short shirt. Lin Manliu noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward to help, but was slapped by the woman in blue and hat with her left hand to block his outstretched hand. This shot seemed to be the last strength of the woman in the blue hat and hat, and as soon as she finished the shooting, she fell straight to the ground and no longer had the strength to stand up, but the face under the hood was still staring at Lin Manliu beside her.

"Girl, you're injured..."The young man in the short shirt saw that the woman in blue had three blood stains on the left hand and calf of the left hand and calf, which must have been injured by the thieves when she was besieged just now. After speaking, he immediately helped him up, and the woman in the blue hat seemed to have no strength to stop the young man's support, "This place is not suitable for a long time, the girl still needs to treat the wound first...... Steward, I'll take this girl to the hillside in front to treat the wound first, you guys finish the goods and go to the cherry blossom forest on the hillside to find us, I'll get some medicine for the wound" Lin Manliu first looked at the wound of the woman in blue, was silent for a while, and turned his head to the caravan steward and said.

After hearing this, the steward, who was still checking the caravan's losses, beckoned to the short-shirted young man and said, "The sixth little brother will take the first step, and we will come to look for you after we finish tidying up, just take the wound medicine...... Hurry up and pack up, and take away all the valuables and weapons and horses that these thieves have, and if they dare to rob us, they will have nothing left! "The caravan steward was obviously in distress twice, and he was much more hardened, and he began to make up for the losses from the dead thieves.

Lin Manliu untied the spring window butterfly and held it in his hand, took some wound medicine and water jar, and picked up the woman in blue and ran towards the mountainside cherry blossom forest she saw before, the woman in blue and hat didn't say a word along the way, and looked at the young man who was carrying him through the curtain, his eyes were clear and not at all soaked in the previous battle.

After the two of them entered the cherry blossom forest, the short-shirted young man put it under a tree and leaned against it, and handed the water and wound medicine on his waist to the woman in blue, "Where was the mess just now, it is estimated that it is not convenient for you to deal with the wound, there is no one here, I will go to the side to watch the wind and observe, if there is any need, just call me, just call me Lin Manliu."

Lin Manliu got up and was about to leave, but seeing that the woman in blue was a little reluctant to take the wound medicine, he had to stay and say to her: "The girl's overstepping move behind is really helpless and offended." When he was a child, his father often came home with some injuries when he was a farmer, and Lin Manliu and his mother treated and bandaged his father's wounds together. Lin Manliu took off the wrist guard of the woman in blue on her left hand and the leggings on her calf, first washed the wound with water, then smeared the wound medicine and bandaged it with the strip of cloth she carried, and then left the wound on her lower abdomen. The boy in the shirt looked a little overwhelmed, and looked at the hood, probably wishing to ask for advice.

"Excuse me... I'll do it myself......" The woman in blue seemed to have regained some of her spirit, and asked for the wound medicine cloth and water, and the short-shirted boy was relieved and was about to turn around and leave, and just squatted down to pick up his spring window butterfly and walked down the hillside.

It didn't take long for the voice of the woman in blue to come from the hillside, "I bandaged my ......," and Lin Manliu turned his head to look at the hillside. I don't know if it's because the hat is too affected when bandaging the wound, the woman in blue has already put the hat beside her at this time. She snuggled under the cherry blossom tree and looked at herself, her ponytail fluttering in the wind on her side, from time to time there were cherry blossom petals falling on her green silk, Lin Manliu's first feeling was that the face under the hat was not inferior to her master, looking at her eyes were very bright like the stars in the sky at night, her eyebrows were like distant daisies, and the bridge of her nose was as tall as a peak, she was very good-looking.

It seems that the young man in the short shirt has been watching for too long, and the woman in blue turned her head to the other side to prevent this abrupt guy from continuing to stare at her, Lin Manliu also realized that he was wrong, so he lowered his head and said to the woman in blue: "I'm really sorry, I just remembered that the master at home forgot to avoid it, and I ask the woman to forgive ......."

"It's okay, let's rest here and wait for your caravan to come...... By the way, my name is Yue Hanzhi. The woman in blue still looked into the distance and said, not at the short-shirted boy under the hillside.

After that, the two sat in the cherry blossom forest to rest, Lin Manliu re-tied the black cloth strip that tied the spring window butterfly and carefully wiped the mountain field to prevent blood stains from sticking to it, and the woman in blue just leaned under the cherry blossom tree and looked into the distance, further east.