Qing Wei grinned softly, and did not comfort the pale, palpitating woman in the room. Before, he was still a thin and homeless person, and in the blink of an eye, there were several people, and anyone who saw this scene would be frightened.

Clapping his hands towards the back of the yard fence, a thin figure hesitated, then opened his calves and ran towards Qingwei. He had already known that Xiaobao would not be able to resist his curiosity and come over to take a peek.

As for whether this bloody scene will cast a shadow on the young Xiaobao, it is not in the category that Qing has not considered, he is not a saint after all. Even if he saved the woman from the danger of being besieged and killed, he just felt that the matter started with him, and he felt guilty.

With Xiaobao and his mother's current situation, it may not be a bad thing to come into contact with these things earlier.

Gently holding Xiaobao into his arms, although from his wide eyes, Qing Wei could easily read the emotion called fear, but Qing Wei appreciated the undisguised longing he showed more.

He aspires to be strong, for whatever purpose. His strong father used to be the mountain he looked up to and chased, and now the even more powerful Qingwei is like the starry sky, deep and mysterious, which makes him unconsciously want to pursue it.

Qing Wei picked up Xiaobao, and then walked towards the woman.

The woman subconsciously moved back, as if remembering that Xiaobao was still in Qingwei's arms, so she suppressed the fear in her heart and waited for Qingwei to walk in front of her. The trembling body was seen through by Qing Wei at a glance, after all, he was an ordinary person, even if his husband organized the village to fight against the Liukou before, it was just to drive him away, how could he have experienced such a tragic scene, and it really happened in his courtyard.

Qingwei didn't make it difficult to do anything, and put Xiaobao down in front of her. The woman hugged Xiaobao and looked up at Qingwei timidly, her eyes revealing diverse and complex emotions.

There is fear, fear, embankment, gratitude...... And even, hatred!

It seems that she is a smart woman, Qingwei thought in her heart, and she didn't break it, so she turned around and wanted to leave.

"They're coming at you, aren't they?" the woman roared suddenly, a little hysterical.

Qing Wei's figure paused, did not look back, and left directly.

"It's you! You're the one they're looking for! you're the one who brought them here!" the woman cried out at the top of her voice, but Qing Wei didn't stop for half a step.

"You hurt us...... Xiao Bao looked at his mother in a daze and shouted for a while, and finally fell weakly on the half-half wall of the house with him, muttering to himself, along with tears.

Qing Wei noticed early that this incident attracted the villagers to probe their brains and onlookers. When the bandits ran away and died, there were brave people who slowly surrounded them.

The corpses on display in the courtyard did not dampen their curiosity for long, and before Qing Wei could leave the courtyard, the villagers surrounded the place.

Probably because Qing Wei slaughtered pigs and dogs to kill these bandits who looked like evil ghosts in the underworld in their eyes, several young people had flattering smiles on their faces, wanting to get closer to Qing Wei.

"This ...... Hero, can you ......" Before the words fell, he was dragged back by the old man in the village on the side. Such a lonely and heroic posture can only attract the admiration of young people with strong blood, but in the eyes of some old people who have lived for most of their lives, it is a reckless performance.

"Don't be impulsive, two of those thieves slipped back to report the news. ”

"Erhei, listen to your aunt's advice, there were fifty or sixty thieves in that gang a few days ago, if they were killed together, no matter how strong this person was, it would be difficult to match, don't do stupid things. ”

"That's exactly the reason......" everyone agreed, nodding yes.

Qing Wei, who was still admired by everyone, suddenly became the target of everyone.

"Young man, our village is protected by the leaders of the Black Mountain Village, and now you have killed the adults of the Black Mountain Village and let us bump into us, and we have been surrounded by us and us, so we are not quick to be arrested. ”

Qing Wei did not make an excuse, smiled weirdly, kicked up a demon knife, grabbed it in his hand, and pointed the tip of the knife directly at the old man who had just spoken.

The old man was so shocked that he took a few steps back, was held left and right, trembling and stretched out his finger to point at Qing Wei, but in the face of Qing Wei's fierce killing intent, he couldn't say a word.

"Lao'er, I'm here, who dares to come forward to fight!"

Qing Wei reprimanded angrily, suppressed all the villagers, and the crowd who was still pointing at him was instantly silent, for fear of annoying this killing god, he wanted to cut himself.

As the saying goes, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, even if he knows that Qing Wei will not be able to slaughter all the villagers in a short period of time, no one is willing to be the first bird, and he will suffer from this unwarranted disaster.

Even though he was frightened in his heart, the crowd did not disperse and did not dare to step forward too much, so they surrounded Qingwei not far away.

Qing Wei quietly turned around and looked at the dilapidated house, then took his knife out of the courtyard and walked in the direction he came.

Although the villagers didn't dare to do anything excessive, they didn't want to let Qing Wei leave, and the crowd still surrounded Qing Wei and walked out of the village with him unhurriedly.

The corners of Qingwei's mouth raised slightly, and a faint smile bloomed.

The direction he came from was the direction of Dingxiang County, which was supposed to go to Changshan County, but now he turned back on the road, naturally nothing else. Sending the Buddha to the west, Xiaobao's mother revealed that she was from Changshan County, and now the identity of Qingwei has been exposed, just taking advantage of this to attract the attention of many parties, so as to create conditions for the two to get out and go to Changshan County.

The small courtyard that was still crowded just now, with Qing Wei's departure, the building was empty. The woman hugged Xiaobao, was stunned, and immediately understood Qingwei's intentions, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Xiaobao stretched out his hand and obediently wiped away the woman's tears, "Mother, my brother is a good person, right, a good person like Daddy." ”

The woman shook her head slightly, and then immediately nodded heavily, "It's a good person, he's a good person, Xiaobao, my mother will take you to find your grandfather." ”

Xiaobao nodded and leaned on the woman's shoulder. The woman did not bother to pack her luggage, but took some dry food and ran into the mountains.

Before he had gone far, he heard the sound of hurried hooves getting closer.

There are many people and horses on the mountains outside the pass, and it is impossible to rely on a pair of legs to chase and intercept Qingwei. Each family has some horses in reserve, ranging from dozens to hundreds.

Black Mountain Village is the largest cottage in Yandu Prefecture since the time of the previous dynasty, and there is the first thief Zhang Yan, which is the remnant of the Yellow Turban Righteous Army. After the defeat of the Yellow Turbans, he fell into the grass in Montenegro, gathered tens of thousands of people, numbered 100,000, proclaimed himself the king of Montenegro, and crisscrossed the territory of Yandu Prefecture, and there was no one who could stop it.

Later, although it was the imperial court Zhao'an, there were still remnants of the party left in Montenegro, and when the Ben Dynasty ruled the world, it became the most arrogant mountain in the western part of the northern border.

"It has nothing to do with people, it disperses quickly, the Black Mountain Village is only here for personal revenge, and no one else is involved. The sound of horses' hooves was behind them, and before the villagers could give an explanation, they were rushed away by the horse bandits and scattered.

Qing Wei didn't have to look back, he could also feel the whirlwind brought by dozens of horses whistling.