At night, Qianli Village lit a lamp, many people are busy cleaning up the table, today to collect grain back, according to the rules, the village held a banquet, not very big, just has been a habit, the big master Wu Kui and the second master Hu Yue two people took the lead to leave, just out of the hall, a fast horse to break the quiet.

"The owner of the village, the master of the young village was ambushed by the Xianbei people in Shilipo, and he suffered heavy casualties......"

This is the person Wu Li arranged to communicate, and he is also one of the few horse thieves who has not been seriously injured, but the blood and tattered outfit are still terrifying.

Wu Kuizheng and Hu Yue were talking and laughing, as soon as they heard the news, before they finished listening, their faces suddenly turned pale, and they were about to speak, but they coughed as soon as they opened their mouths, covering their chests, coughing hard.

Hu Yue hurriedly supported Wu Kui, gently stroked Wu Kui's juniors, looked at the person who came to report, and said urgently: "How is the young master?"

Wu Kui raised his head, his eyes fluctuated, and he was also eager to know the result.

The communication horse thief immediately said: "The young master of the village met the Xianbei master, and almost had an accident, but fortunately, there was a young man who passed all the way, killed the Xianbei master with a sword, and slaughtered dozens of Xianbei people in one go, saving the young master." ”

This time, the horse thief who communicated directly finished his words in one breath, which made Wu Kui and Hu Yue's hearts fall, and they breathed a long sigh of relief.

Hu Yue asked, "You can tell me about the specific situation." ”

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There is a kind of tree, very proud, even if the cold winter wax moon is still verdant, the tree is called pine, in the area of Niutong Mountain, this kind of tree is very few, but when it is close to Qianli Village, you can see such a pine forest, the cyan leaves fall from the branches, slowly fall on the snow, there is no sound.

Gu Qingci rode a horse, followed the group of people in Qianlizhai and walked forward slowly, suddenly saw a few pine needles falling, caught one, looked at it, looked at the woman next to him, the more he looked, the more he realized that Bai Ling was very pure, and his appearance was not amazing, but he felt beautiful when he looked at it, especially the eyebrows and eyelashes, like a pot of carefully cultivated famous flowers, the petals opened in the winter wind, and sometimes they were shy.

Bai Ling, who was originally depressed because Gu Qingci hadn't paid attention to him for a long time, suddenly raised his head in surprise, just met Gu Qingci's undisguised gaze, his cheeks flushed, and said, "Gu Gongzi, you ......"

Gu Qingci saw Bai Ling's faint glow, waved his hand, and said, "Your father, why did he say that Qianlizhai is the protector of the Han people?"

Gu Qingci's face was unwavering, there was no emotion, he couldn't tell whether he was angry, happy or confused, just as if he was asking a question that he didn't care about, but the slightly pursed brows made it obvious that he seemed to be thinking.

He was really puzzled, because he now felt that the horse thief in Qianlizhai was very different from what he imagined, but on the contrary, he saw with his own eyes that the horse thief in Qianlizhai entered the village to steal food, and almost killed people, and even threatened to rob people's mothers-in-law, which is the normal state of horse thieves, and there is no difference.

The only difference is that this Qianli village horse thief is very organized and disciplined.

He left the village and came in the snow to kill the horse thief.

However, it was precisely like this that he saw a different horse thief, which made him puzzled, and Bai Ling's words surprised and puzzled him even more.

Bai Ling pursed his lips slightly, and said: "Specifically, I don't know very well, I only remember that it was last year, my father was still there, and one day when he came back, he told my mother that Zhuang Matun was slaughtered by the Xianbei people, and almost all the people were killed, and in the end, it was the people from Qianli Village who came and saved a few people." ”

"My mother didn't believe that the people of Qianlizhai would come to save people, my father said, when Qianlizhai did not appear, many foreign races bullied our Han people, because there were very few Han people in the 100,000 mountains, until Qianli Village appeared, the Han people were not oppressed, at that time, my mother and my father had not married, so I don't know. ”

Gu Qingci raised his eyebrows, and was suddenly stunned, in this way, the existence of Qianli Village is also a good thing for the Han villages in the 100,000 mountains!

However, Gu Qingci shook his head, he still didn't approve of this Qianli Village, after all, he saw how Qianli Village bullied the Han people.

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When the dark curtain falls, the snow that has been flying for a day gradually subsides, and at a glance, it is the night, and you can faintly see the mountains and mountains covered with white.

Gu Qingci and his entourage turned over a mountain, and walked up the mountain for a long time, and then saw this cluster of flames on the top of the mountain in front of them from a distance, flashing and flashing, first seeing a few points, getting closer and closer, then more and more, swaying in this dark night, like the ghost fire in the old man's story, stretching in this night.

This is Niudong Mountain, which will enter the Qianli Village.

Wu Li, who was chattering and noisy next to Gu Qingci, suddenly looked shocked, an excited smile appeared on his face, and shouted: "Big brother, that's my dad is here, he's coming to pick us up!"

Gu Qingci was already drowsy on the horse, and when he heard Wu Li's shout, his eyelids tightened, and he slowly gathered into a line, the already cold weather seemed to be even colder, he looked at the Qianli Village in front of him, and then looked at Wu Li next to him, and sighed slowly.

After all, Wu Li grew up in the bandits' den since he was a child, and it has long been commonplace for the dead, he was ambushed during the day, and many people died, although he was still uncomfortable, but he was not looking for death and life, in this 100,000 mountains, the law of the jungle is the rule, as the young master of Qianli Village, he understands this truth better than anyone else.

What really made Gu Qing speechless was that this Wu Li was thick-skinned, he pestered him all the way, and he had to apprentice, and finally after being rejected by Gu Qing many times, he bowed to his eldest brother, and he didn't care whether he agreed or not, he had to call it that.

"Big brother, big brother, my dad, hehe, my dad is here!"

Wu Li slapped the horse's buttocks and rode forward.

Gu Qingci walked slowly behind, he was not in a hurry, Bai Ling next to him suddenly smiled slightly and said, "Gu Gongzi, this Young Master Wuli is really like a child!"

Gu Qingci exhaled a long breath, in this cold season, a white mist was exceptionally clear, and then he said softly: "It's a gentleman, and it's also a child, it's just that I don't know Qianli Village, hehe, is it really a thousand miles of righteousness, and what kind of righteousness is this gathering?"

At that moment, a cold wind suddenly blew, blowing Gu Qingci's hair, not moving like a mountain, the blood stains on his face had dried up, but it was stained with hair, and the wind did not move, Bai Ling raised his head in surprise, because Gu Qingci had been ignoring her, and suddenly heard Gu Qingci's voice, and said in surprise: "Gu Gongzi, what did you say?"

Listening to the wind, Gu Qingci suddenly smiled faintly, and murmured softly: "The person who should be killed still has to be killed after all!"