Chapter 8: Weng's Attack
"These people are looking for Bai Xiaoxin. Xiaoli said as he looked at the immobile beggars.
It's a pity that I was restrained, otherwise, I could fish in troubled waters......
Xiaoli's meaning was clearly expressed, just looking for Bai Xiaoxin, not them.
Gradually, the beggars found themselves moving.
"Let Bai Xiaoxin come out. The crisp voice came from inside the car again.
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The beggars were indifferent.
"What about you, untouchables!" the guard scolded, with a thick malice in his eyes, and after glancing at his bleeding hand, he snatched the sword back from the beggar who was carrying the sword.
"I don't know. The beggar who had been robbed of his sword glanced at the guard and replied.
"I don't know. β
He grabbed the steamed bun and ran away. β
"I didn't see it either, he slipped away too fast. β
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More and more hoarseness mixed with childish voices responded.
"Oh?" a curious, gentle voice came from inside the car.
The next moment, the curtain was lifted, revealing a gentle little face.
Su Ling shrank her head slightly, shook her body twice, and blinked her eyes, and the bell on her head made a soft sound as she turned her head.
"Madam, what those beggars said should be true. β
Su Ling looked at it for a long time, the figures of the beggars, the expressions on the faces of the beggars, and ...... The corpses of the beggars frowned at the end.
No normal girl wants to see something bloody, even if she is not afraid.
The beggars watched as the curtain slowly lowered, and the gentle little face hid in the car.
"Shall we go?" said one of the little beggars, who stepped forward and couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, let's go?" asked Xiaoli loudly, tilting his head to look at the carriage.
"Shall we go?" asked all the beggars together.
Hearing this, the guard took his eyes off his bleeding wound, and after glancing at the beggars, he couldn't help but shake his body twice.
That look, and that tone like a child from a big family asking if the food is delicious......
"You have to do it. As a nice sound came from inside the car, the curtain was lifted againβ
"I'm afraid I'll have to wait a little longer, though. Looking at the beggars' unchanged expressions and sweeping the corpses on the ground, Yang Miao smiled comfortingly.
The beggars fell silent and stopped moving.
"What about that tall one?" Yang Miao asked again with a wink of starry eyes.
In the cold wind, her voice was not loud, but it was very clear to the beggars.
"You mean the boss?"
"Nozomi?"
"He's handing out steamed buns. β
But then I didn't see him. β
"Daqian...... It's gone. β
"Two thousand, too, that fool. β
The beggars couldn't help but gather together, looking left and right, and whispering.
Yang Miaomiao knew a lot of things at once, and she nodded secretly, knowing in her heart.
"I saw Xiao Xi...... Shall we go if I tell you?" asked one of the beggars, after a moment's hesitation.
All the beggars who were still chattering stopped, and both Yang Miao and the maid guards looked at him.
Feeling everyone's gaze, the little beggar blinked his eyes and looked at Yang Miao unwaveringly.
Yang Miao bowed her head gently.
The little beggar seemed to be relieved, and pointed to the abandoned temple behind him with a long breath. said, "I saw Xiao Xi go in with Da Qian 2 thousand. β
"Oh~" Yang Miao raised her eyebrows lightly.
Unexpectedly...... Did you run in? What did you hear, kid?
It's really funny.
"Shall we go?" asked a beggar tentatively, with suspicion in his eyes.
"Hmm. Yang Miaomiao took the hand of Su Ling, who had already gotten out of the car, from the car, and slowly got out of the car, "Let's go." β
The beggars looked at each other for a moment, but it was Xiaoli who slipped away from the carriage first.
When some beggars saw this, they hurriedly ran in the direction where Xiaoli had disappeared, and one by one, they were like monkeys, and squeezed out of the chariot and the little gap left at the corner of the alley.
But there were also beggars who returned to their original places, picked up a few steamed buns and left.
Yang Miao watched the beggars go away one by one, and slowly withdrew the smile on her face.
"Let's go and see the ...... Bai Xiaoxin. Yang Miao withstood the cold wind, and her seemingly thin body did not waver in the slightest.
"Yes, ma'am. Su Ling responded.
"Qingling, you and the guards are guarding the car here. Yang Miao suddenly turned back to the still bleeding guards and the Qing Ling who was following behind him.
"Okay...... Madam," Qing Ling pouted, although a little reluctantly, but still stood still, "looking at this ruined temple, it doesn't seem to be much fun." β
"This ...... Madam, my wounds are not tight......" The guard hesitated.
"Okay, okay, if Madam wants you to stand, you can stand, just like you are now, what can you do?" Qing Ling scolded unceremoniously, "Idiot." β
The "......" guard was scolded, and his beard and face were flushed, but he couldn't say anything to refute it.
Yang Miaomiao and Su Ling paced to the gate of the temple.
"Good sturdy eaves. Yang Miaomiao looked at the eaves of the hut that trembled like an old man in the wind and snow, and sighed.
She folded her hands and bowed.
"Offended. β
Seeing this, Su Ling let go of the hand holding Yang Miaomiao and bowed.
"It's a blessing that this temple has been around for so long. Yang Miaomiao looked at Su Ling's somewhat ignorant appearance and took the initiative to explain.
Su Ling blinked his big smart eyes and nodded.
The two crossed the threshold.
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A few long strips of dark red cloth with holes shook with the cold wind.
The thick eyebrows carved out of the two knives are erected, the eyes are yellow in the middle circle and the inside is black, the mouth is wide and wide, the teeth are exposed, one arm is facing outward, and the palm is facing the sky, one arm is downward, the palm is facing the ground, and the exposed hands are all green and exposed, which is the broken angry King Kong Buddha statue.
The cold wind blew the snow, and the temple also entered the snow.
Not less.
"In vain, the snow blew on the Buddha. Erqian swallowed the steamed bun and pointed to the Buddha statue and muttered.
One eye of the angry Vajra Buddha statue has a tangled clump of intelligible white lines.
"It's not snow. Bai Xiaoxin stared at it for a while, shook his head, and said.
"It's the spider silk that's frozen. Xiao Xi sighed, rubbed his hands, and said disdainfully, "The Buddha is blind." β
"He's pathetic...... It's good that we didn't let the snow ......" Erqian frowned, thought for a moment and said, "Oh, the spider crawled into the eyes, otherwise it would be as pitiful as the Buddha." β
"Uh-huh. "Daqian should be harmonious.
"Here...... It seems that there is nothing to hide. Xiao Xi looked at this narrow place full of ice spider silk, "Can you hide...... Only behind the Buddha statue ......"
"No," Bai Xiaoxin said, "let's take a few steps." β
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