On the way back, Leng Qingyou sped up his pace and led Yuan Jie to trot all the way.

When I returned to the courtyard, I was relieved to see that Uncle Hua was still sitting on the bench with a cigarette stick as she had before she left.

Fortunately, he didn't come back.

"We're back!" Yuan Jie shouted, jumping excitedly into the middle of the little sisters.

Seeing them gossiping, Leng Qingyu walked up to Uncle Hua and asked, "Auntie and Mingyou haven't heard any news yet?"

Uncle Hua sighed, knocked on the cigarette pot on the wooden bench, and said, "No!" The tone was distressed and complaining, "I said it's okay to hide, that mother-in-law doesn't know what to think, I have to be angry today." In case this ...... is gone?"

Leng Qingyou frowned slightly and looked in the direction where Mingyou left.

There is a big road ahead, and there are no houses in sight and no one passing by. Since the place where she lives is also a small fishing village, the small fishing village may not be "small".

So she asked, "What's the matter with this house, why isn't it in a crowded village?"

Uncle Hua said: "This house was originally built by me and my mother-in-law to stock up on some sundries, because it is close to the downstream, and people love to fish upstream, so no one usually comes." Alas, since the son married his daughter-in-law and built his own house, his room was empty. I was afraid that my mother-in-law would be sad when she looked at the empty room, so I moved all the sundries back here. It's idle now. That day, the boy hurried over with you in his arms, and just happened to meet me and asked if there was any vacant house, and my mother-in-law and I brought you here. It's clean and clean, and you can make do with it. ”

Leng Qingyou had a headache, and pressed the corner of his forehead with his fingers.

Speaking of which, I don't know what happened that day, and after throwing up, I lost consciousness in a daze......

She really couldn't remember that Minyou was looking for a house with her, and she didn't have the impression of when he took her out of the forest.

Maybe that's what he said, a stumbling block.

As soon as Uncle Hua thought of his mother-in-law, he began to think about it, and his voice became louder and louder. Leng Qingyou was originally thinking about his own affairs, and when he heard him, "If something happens, who is it?" suddenly became a little unhappy.

Feelings, she and Mingyou are full of food and have nothing to do, come to this troubled water?

If it weren't for the face of those poor little girls, she wouldn't have suddenly sung and harmonized with Mingyou, and went to provoke those thieves together.

What's more, it is Mingyou who is now dealing with the bandits, and the small fishing village can be regarded as having no strength, waiting to sit back and enjoy it. No matter how worried you are about your family, you shouldn't be so unreasonable.

Leng Qingyu thought about it, and her heart was panicked.

Hearing that Uncle Hua started nagging again, openly and secretly complaining about her and Mingyou, an outsider, meddling in their affairs, she suddenly couldn't stand it.

Oh, this is the so-called kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs!

Leng Qingyou took a deep breath, reluctantly suppressed the idea of arguing, and said, "I'll go and see the situation." "Pull out your legs and drive away.

On the other side, in the village.

Six of the robbers who had come to plunder had fallen, and five were still shouting on horseback, with no intention of leaving.

The little leader at the head glanced at the four people behind him, and they immediately surrounded Mingyou.

The little leader said: "You kid is very handsome in this kung fu! It's a pity that you are standing in the wrong place to help those cowardly and useless fools." Grandpa, I cherish talents, and my eldest brother loves talents even more, otherwise you should think about it and throw it into our mountain, which is not a waste of effort. Looking at the corpses of the brothers on the ground, "As for these dead brothers, it's all because they are not good at learning, and they have given you a meeting gift for practicing hands!

Mingyou sneered and said, "What if I don't vote?"

The little leader's eyes widened, and the killing intent appeared: "Then go to death!" With that, he got up suddenly, kicked the back of the horse, pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and cut straight towards Mingyou.

Seeing this, the four little bandits quickly showed their weapons and joined the battle.

When it was deserted, they were fighting hotly, and no one noticed her small figure.

Startled, she caught a glimpse of a haystack on her left, and ran to the back to hide.

Carefully peel off a little grass and observe the situation through the cracks.

...... The kung fu of these bandits is also good. She said to herself.

Although Wu Minghe didn't allow her to get involved in martial arts, and didn't even let her ask about any affairs in the rivers and lakes, when the three brothers were sparring, she could still hold a book and sneak a few glances. From two years old to eighteen years old, even if she can't, she can see some fame.

The one who attacked the hardest should be the little leader of this group of bandits. But his offense consumes a lot, and as far as his small body is concerned, if he can't solve the opponent in a short time, he will definitely be unlucky in the end.

As for the other four, there are three who have medium kung fu and are not very distinctive, but they are by no means weak.

Interestingly, I also counted the sloppy fat man in blue clothes. Don't look at him to be fat, but his body is extraordinarily flexible. Several times Mingyou had already stabbed him in front of the door, and he managed to dodge it.

Mingyou also apparently found that the biggest threat was the fat man in Tsing Yi, and gradually turned his attention to the little leader.

"What can I do?"

There were already several corpses lying on the ground, and if Mingyou continued to consume it, his physical strength would be seriously damaged.

Leng Qingyou frowned and pondered, he didn't know martial arts, and going out rashly was equivalent to sending a live target to the bandits. If you ask someone to help, most of the fishermen here are timid, and it may be useless to ask for help.

You can't fight, you can't find someone, you can only rely on yourself.

Then ......

Distract them and make a noise!

But how?

The haystacks in front of him happened to be placed in several rows, and the one on the edge was no more than five paces away from the bandits' horses.

Behind her was a half-patched fishing net. Under the shelf, there is a small sharp object, which looks like a tool to repair it. There is also a small pot of wine next to it, and a bowl of fried soybeans that I haven't finished eating.

Leng Qingyou's brows relaxed, and a plan quietly took shape in his heart.

She grabbed a handful of beans, removed her sharp weapon, and stooped carefully through the haystack.

When she got there, she threw a few beans and went to the front, observing the horses' movements.

Perhaps these horses were hungry, smelled the aroma of fried soybeans, and immediately began to neigh. Seeing that his master was still fighting there, he couldn't take care of them, so he began to look around for food.

Seeing this, Leng Qingyou threw out all the remaining beans in his hand.

The sturdiest of them all, the horse, sniffed and approached. Leng Qingyou calculated the distance from it, clenched the sharp weapon in his hand, and his heart hung in his throat.

There is only one chance.

If she doesn't, then she may be trampled into a pulp. And Minyou will definitely be distracted, and it will not end well.

...... Take a gamble!

Leng Qingyou put his heart sideways, stretched out his hand behind the haystack, and let the residual fragrance in his palm come out.

In a matter of seconds, the greedy horse took the bait, sticking out its tongue and trying to lick the palm of her hand.

It was too late, it was too fast, Leng Qingyou held the sharp weapon in his right hand, and pierced it into the horse's eye without hesitation.

"Hiss-" The horse neighed loudly, causing its front hooves to raise in pain, and began to kick wildly.

Both Mingyou and the bandits were startled by this movement and followed the prestige. When he saw Leng Qingyouzheng's face full of horror and wanted to avoid the horse's hooves, Mingyou immediately reacted. Before the four of them could figure out what was going on, he flicked the dagger in his hand and directly took their lives.

The next moment, he had run to Leng Qingyou's side, hugged her and jumped on the roof, out of danger.