Chapter 22: A Call for Help
After the leader of the men in black and Senior Brother Qingshan left, only the white dragon and the other two children were left in the fiery maple forest, and the cries of the other two children continued to echo.
After a long time, the curtain in front of the carriage was gently lifted, and Sun Xiaokong poked out his little head to look around, and after making sure that there was no one, he reached out and poked the white dragon that was constantly sobbing.
"White Dragon, the bad guys are gone, let's run quickly. ”
Bai Long nodded with tears on his face, reached out to cover the shallow wound on his buttocks, and jumped out of the carriage after Sun Xiaokong.
The two children under the carriage had already stopped crying, but their bodies were still trembling from the excessive fright.
Sun Xiaokong hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled out the two average-sized children, and asked, "Do any of you know the way to Luoxiamen?"
When several children heard this, their heads shook like rattles, and the white dragon was even more sad and pulled up Sun Xiaokong's sleeves. "Brother Kong, it's too scary outside, let's hurry home. ”
Sun Xiaokong looked at Bailong and said with a righteous face: "No, Senior Brother Qingshan specially instructed us to let us go to Luoxia Mountain, and we must let them save Senior Brother Qingshan!"
"But we don't know the way, so let's go back to the town first, and then I'll ask my father to send someone to take us there." ”
Bai Long's words were immediately unanimously agreed by the other two children, and Sun Xiaokong couldn't resist the three of them, so he had to turn back to the town with the three of them.
The distance between the maple forest and the town of Luoxia was very close, only about six miles away, and several children were frightened, and they rushed back to the town in less than half an hour.
On the streets of Luoxia Town, as usual, the vendors on both sides of the street chatted lazily, bored and bored to spend the day that was about to pass.
When the four of them passed by the steamed bun shop, the shopkeeper Sun, the owner of the steamed bun shop who was cleaning up the stall, saw Sun Xiaokong running wildly at a glance, and hurriedly shouted: "Hey, Xiaokong, weren't you taken away by the people from Luoxiamen? Why did you run back in a blink of an eye?"
Sun Xiaokong, who was running, didn't look back when he heard this, and gasped and responded, "Shopkeeper Sun, I still have something to do here, and I'll talk to you again when I turn back." ”
Shopkeeper Sun heard Sun Xiaokong's serious answer, and shook his head with a wry smile. "A bunch of little kids, what can they do. ”
While speaking, the four of them had already run past the steamed bun shop of the shopkeeper Sun, and ran straight to the center of the town, stopping in front of a vermilion gate house, Bai Long raised his hand and pointed to the vermilion gate and said breathlessly: "This... Over here... It's my home, we... Go find my dad first. ”
After speaking, Bai Long took the lead in pushing open the door and led the three of them to the courtyard.
Bailong's father is worthy of being the mayor of Luoxia Town, this courtyard alone is much larger than ordinary people, and there are many rockery silver trees, dotted with flowers and plants, which are very good-looking.
If it were placed on weekdays, Sun Xiaokong would definitely be amazed, but today a few people have no intention of appreciating these.
After Bai Long entered the courtyard, he looked at a middle-aged man who was watering flowers, and the tears that had just dried ran down his cheeks again, and he cried out loudly.
The middle-aged man looked at the crying white dragon with a stunned expression, hurriedly put down the wooden scoop in his hand, and walked over.
"Long'er, a man can't cry! Didn't you go to Luoxiamen with the Qingshan Daoist? Why did you come back?"
The white dragon cried even more sadly when he heard this, the tears in his eyes poured down like a kite with a broken string, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at his buttocks.
The middle-aged man said as he looked at his ass with the white dragon's arm, only to see a small hole in the brand-new silk robe, and the hole was soaked in blood.
"Long'er, you're injured!" the middle-aged man let out an exclamation, and then leaned down behind the white dragon, unbuttoned his robe and looked at his ass.
Seeing that Bai Long's injury was not serious, the middle-aged man let out a long breath, stretched out his hand and patted his chest, his face became extremely serious. "Long'er, my father has told you many times that as a man, you must shed blood, sweat and tears, wipe away your tears, and tell your father who dares to hurt my precious son!"
Ever since Bai Long saw the middle-aged man, his crying has not stopped, but has become more and more intense, and even the questions raised by the middle-aged man cannot be answered.
Seeing this, Sun Xiaokong was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, Senior Brother Qingshan fell into the hands of the man in black in order to save them, and the longer the time dragged on, I was afraid that it would be more unfavorable to Senior Brother Qingshan, so he couldn't help but speak:
"Uncle, it's like this......" Sun Xiaokong told the story of the incident 1510.
At first, the middle-aged man only frowned slightly, but when he heard the three words of Iron Bone Gate, a shocked expression appeared on his face, and he raised his hand to stop Sun Xiaokong's next words.
"Okay, I already know about this, you dolls should go home separately, if Luoxiamen tracks it down, I will naturally carry it. Remember, don't mention it to anyone, including your parents!"
When Sun Xiaokong heard that the middle-aged man had asked them to go home, there was no intention of saving Senior Brother Qingshan in his words, and he couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, what about Senior Brother Qingshan?"
When the middle-aged man heard this, he raised his hand and patted Sun Xiaokong's head, and sighed deeply. "Child, this is a battle between sects, far from what our little Luoxia Town can interfere with, listen to Uncle, go home quickly, and forget all about what happened today. ”
"But uncle, it was Senior Brother Qingshan who sacrificed his life to save us, shouldn't we repay him?" Sun Xiaokong looked up at the middle-aged man and clenched his small fists tightly.
The middle-aged man showed a little anger, and his tone became not as kind as just now. "Which doll are you? You don't understand what I'm saying, do you? This is a fight between their sects, and I, a little mayor, can't control it, and I don't dare to take care of it! You guys better hurry up!"
The middle-aged man said, ignoring the crying white dragon, pulled up his sleeves, dragged him to the room, and said without looking back:
"You are still young, you don't understand how terrible these cultivators are, if you want to live, then remember my words, nothing happened today!"
After speaking, the door closed with a "bang", leaving only Sun Xiaokong and the other three children staring at each other in the courtyard.
"Sora, I'll go home first. ”
"I'm going home too. ”
The two children said a word timidly, and without waiting for Sun Xiaokong to answer, they ran out of the compound like a fly.
In the blink of an eye, only Sun Xiaokong was left standing alone in the courtyard, clenching his fists tightly.
"Since you don't dare to go, then I'll go myself......"