100 tears to kill the spirit
The little girl was indeed born in a big family, although she had never been out before the accident at home, but in her memory her family was a big family, and her father seemed to be a general.
What impressed the little girl the most was not about the family, but about the eldest lady bullying her......
Well, let's put this aside for the time being, the little girl's surname is Tang, and she hasn't been named yet, she only has a milk name, which is replaced by an ear of wheat.
A year and a half ago, the family's father, known as the "Great General", died, and then a group of strangely dressed people entered the house, and everyone in the family died.
Mai Sui was rescued by a lame veteran living at home, and the two were left alone and alone, and at the end of this autumn, the veteran also fell ill and died, leaving Mai Sui alone.
For more than a year, she has learned one thing from the veteran, that is, stealing.
With the identity of a child, he has succeeded many times.
But the money stolen several times was snatched away by other beggars, splashers, and older children, and basically one meal a day was considered good.
Speaking of which, there is really not much more to say about the ears of wheat.
But he still urged Yeming to continue to ask questions, and he was still thinking that he could eat a few more full meals.
Yeming no longer asked her questions, but said:
"Next, you follow me, listen to me, and I will let you eat a full meal every time."
Mai Sui nodded repeatedly:
"Listen to you, listen to you."
"Then sleep well tonight and continue to walk tomorrow morning."
What Yeming said was very much in line with Maisui's heart, and she was already sleepy.
The next day, before the sky was clear, a donkey had left the town with a large and a small one, and the little girl was still holding a beautiful cat in her arms.
The snow on the road was not deep, so it was easier to walk, and there was a team of woodcutters pulling a lot of firewood on the road, which seemed to be going to be pulled to the city to sell.
The two sides did not intersect, and when the donkey was honestly walking on the official road, he suddenly heard a shout from behind, followed by the sound of fast horses' hooves stepping on the ground.
The woodcutters immediately pulled the cart out of the way, and the donkeys also walked to the side of the road.
Not long after, a cavalryman wearing a red-feathered helmet galloped on a fast horse, and the man on the horse shouted:
"Eight hundred miles are urgent, pedestrians avoid!"
While shouting, he hurried away.
Seeing that there was a small box on the back of this horse, a woodcutter on the side of the road craned his neck to look at it, and said with a little panic in his mouth:
"Eight hundred miles is urgent, is there another war at the border pass?"
A woodcutter who knew a lot shook his head and said:
"Ass, don't you see the box on horseback? It was for General Dong to send something. ”
"Send something, I also saw such an eight-hundred-mile rush last time, does General Dong have so many urgent things to deliver all day long?"
Another woodcutter asked.
"Who knows, anyway, it's a matter of the generals, and we mud legs will honestly sell firewood to make some money."
The woodcutter said a word, set up the ox cart, and continued to walk on the official road.
Ye Ming turned around at some point, and was riding a donkey, looking at the direction of the ride, and slowly closing.
Tear Ling, who was held by the wheat ear, looked at Yeming, she knew that this old devil would never open his eyes for no reason, and when she suddenly opened her eyes, she must have found something.
Ye Ming smiled and said to himself:
"Looks like we need to go to the border."
The donkey continued on his way, and at the rising of the sun came to a valley road.
Along the way, the group of woodcutters transporting firewood were only not far in front of them, and Yeming was not in a hurry anyway, and there were people on the road, which was quite lively.
At this time, when I reached the outskirts of the valley, I suddenly heard someone in the valley calling a person's name:
"Zhang Quanliang, Zhang Quanliang ......"
"Brother Liang, someone called you!"
A woodcutter looks at the woodcutter at the front of the line.
The woodcutter named Zhang Quanliang was also puzzled, the voice was indeed calling his name, but he didn't feel that the voice was familiar at all, and he couldn't remember which acquaintance was calling him for a while.
A group of people set up ox carts and headed into the valley.
At this time, Yeming, who was behind, suddenly spoke:
"Do you know that man, just go ahead?"
Zhang Quanliang replied: "Since you know my name, you must know me, besides, we have to go into the city, and we must go here." ”
Ye Ming smiled: "I advise you not to enter the city today." ”
"What are you doing, day by day, it's a good time to sell firewood, you have come here, can you still go into the city?
Besides, how many times have we walked this road, and what danger can it be! ”
The woodcutters didn't care, but thought that the night was scaring people to keep going.
The further I went, the clearer the voice in the valley calling for the name "Zhang Quanliang" became.
This made Zhang Quanliang a little strange, feeling a little strange in his heart, and a sense of indescribable panic.
I wanted to say yes, but I didn't dare, and I tried my best to look into the distance, wanting to see who was calling me.
Yeming watched the woodcutters' team enter the valley, but did not go in, but just reached out and lifted the tears in Mai Sui's arms and threw them into the dead wood covered with snow on the side, which made the tears extremely dissatisfied.
Mai Sui was also angry, and it was comfortable to hold Tear Ling, so she was thrown away.
Yeming didn't care about that, just pointed to the sides of the valley to Tear Ling.
Tear Ling quickly went to the side of the valley with a full stomach.
The woodcutters walking in the valley listened to the call that grew more and more distinct, and could even feel that the caller was just around the corner ahead.
Listening to the call behind the turn, Zhang Quanliang finally agreed:
"It's me, I wonder if that brother called me?"
As his answer ended, the call ahead abruptly stopped, and there was no more movement.
At this time, everyone suddenly asked, and there was a smell of blood.
Everyone was suspicious, Zhang Quanliang quickly took a few steps forward and bypassed the turn in front of him.
As far as the eye could see, it was a boulder, and a man and a horse had been killed under the boulder, and it was not difficult to judge from the armor and the box that fell on the side of the road that it was the Hongling messenger who had been hurrying for eight hundred miles before.
Only now the messenger and his fast horse were smashed to pieces by the boulder, and all the intestines and stomach flowed out.
A fishy smell came to his face, and Zhang Quanliang, who bore the brunt of the attack, couldn't hold back for a while, and spit out "wow".
The other people's faces were not good-looking, and they were all extremely uncomfortable.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a human voice from above the valley:
"Zhang Quanliang, suffer death!"
When the woodcutters heard this, they looked up.
I saw a three-foot tall monster with red hair, red clothes, and green eyes appear above the valley.
The giant monster lifted a boulder the size of a small house with both hands and threw it down the valley, targeting Zhang Quanliang.
Not only Zhang Quanliang, but the other woodcutters were also frightened by this monster, and when they saw the boulder, they turned around and ran away one by one.
Zhang Quanliang was directly frightened into incontinence, his feet were weak, and he sat on the ground, watching the boulder fall from the valley.
If it were normal, if this boulder fell, Zhang Quanliang would inevitably be smashed into pulp.
But this time, I don't know if it's caused by luck, when the boulder fell, it actually touched a protruding stone on the cliff, the direction of the fall changed, and it smashed three feet in front of Zhang Quanliang, and the ground shook, the dust flew, and the soil and stones were splashed.
Zhang Quanliang was almost shocked to death by this scene, stunned in place, not knowing how to dodge, and was hit on the cheek by a splashing stone, and blood flowed.
Seeing that Zhang Quanliang was not dead, the monster on the top of the valley roared, lifted another boulder, and threw it at Zhang Quanliang.
This time, the material of the boulder thrown by the monster was not very good, and it was broken in mid-air, one left and one right, and smashed on both sides of Zhang Quanliang, but it didn't hit anyone.
When the monster saw this, he shouted:
"Who, who's doing my good thing?"
Unfortunately, no one responded, the monster did not believe in evil, and used his palm as a knife to dig out a huge stone full of dirt, and threw it out again according to Zhang Quanliang.
Zhang Quanliang has been hanging by a thread twice in a row, and at this time, he can't help but ask for the blessing of the gods in his heart.
The "fairy" seemed to have really heard his plea, and the huge boulder covered with dirt flew out of the air this time and smashed into the edge of the valley in the distance.
The monster was completely convinced that someone was making trouble, and was furious, and this time instead of throwing boulders, he threw small stones at people.
Because he didn't know where the person who made the secret shot was, these stones were all thrown at Zhang Quanliang.
Zhang Quanliang, who was in a desperate situation, could only pray to the gods to continue to bless him, hoping that the gods could defeat the monster.
The so-called small stones thrown by the monster are also relative to the size of the monster itself.
For Zhang Quanliang, it is a stone the size of a grinding plate, and any one is enough to make him die.
It's just that for some reason, all the stones are missing.
The monster threw stones for a long time and built a circle around Zhang Quanliang, but it couldn't hit Zhang Quanliang.
The monster yelled angrily:
"Come out, you have the ability to come out, what kind of ability is hiding and hiding!"
"You can't even find me anywhere, so what are you capable of?"
A woman's voice rang out behind the monster.
The monster looked back and saw that it was a beautiful woman with a slender figure.
When the monster saw the woman, a hint of surprise appeared on his vicious face:
"You're a youkai? A monster, why help humans? ”
This woman is naturally Tear Ling, and she doesn't want to help humans, but the big devil has an order, and she has to obey.
In fact, the spell that affected the landing point of the boulder just now was really not cast by her, she didn't know it at all, it was the big devil who cast the spell.
"I'd love to."
Naturally, it is impossible for Tear Ling to betray Yeming, and it is impossible to tell the truth and deal with it casually.
When the monster heard this, he burst into a loud shout, grabbed a stone and threw it at Tear Ling.
Tear Ling moved nimble and dodged lightly.
At the same time as Tear Ling dodged, the monster's huge body burst out, clenched its fists, and punched Tear Ling.
The monster is very confident, its strongest advantage is strength, the opponent's thin arms and legs, at first glance, it is flexible, as long as it is close to itself, the other party will be defeated.
The confident monster punched out.
Who knows, the woman opposite did not hide at all, but stretched out her palm and faced the fist thicker than her body.
The monster never expected that his punch would be blocked by the woman's palm.
Moreover, blocking this punch didn't seem to be anything to the woman.
I saw that Tear Ling said lightly:
"That's all you need?"
When the monster heard this, he felt humiliated.
Its proudest thing is its strong strength, and now it is actually blocked by such a small shemale, how can it be hung on its face?
Immediately went crazy and punched out a series of punches, and the huge body drove the fists, which can be described as a tiger and a tiger.
But all of them were easily taken by Tear Ling, and she seemed to be at ease.
"Is that all you have? It's too light to beat people on the back! ”
Tear Ling suddenly realized what it means to be better than words, and she kind of understood the bad taste of Yeming.
The monster was furious and wanted to continue attacking, but Tear Ling didn't plan to play with it anymore, the battle had dragged on for too long, and she didn't know how the annoying big devil would laugh at herself!
Immediately clenched his fingers into a fist and punched out.
The monster refused to admit defeat, and even dared to take it hard.
With a "bang", the monster was knocked away, and the arm that punched Tear Ling was completely destroyed.
Tear Ling knocked it out of balance with a punch, and then chased it up, punching the monster in the chest.
The monster screamed, and its chest collapsed.
Tear Ling went down a few more punches in a row, and this monster ran out of breath on the spot, and was already beaten to death!
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