Chapter 32: Behind the Tranquility is the Storm!

"Is that okay?"

The old man's eyes were full of hope, holding Li Cuihua's hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"But old man, your granddaughter is gone, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Jiuding hesitated in his heart, and almost blurted out a promise, but in the end, reason prevailed over impulse, the rivers and lakes were bloody and bloody, not suitable for Li Cuihua to survive, if the price of getting out of the poor village is to lose his life, then, what is the point of all this?

The old man smiled with relief, and his tone was very relaxed: "Even if I let Xiao Cui stay, I won't live long, now the world is so chaotic, what will Xiao Cui do after I die!"

Li Cuihua stopped crying, she was very conflicted in her heart, once she hoped to go with Zhang Jiuding, and again she was reluctant to let her grandmother, at present she had these two results in her heart, but she forgot one thing, Zhang Jiuding never said that he promised to take her out.

Zhang Jiuding, who only knows the dangers of the rivers and lakes and does not know the sinister hearts of the people, believes that as long as he does not touch the rivers and lakes, it is not a problem to spend his life ordinarily.

The old man is too old, and he claims that he doesn't have much time to live, and if he can't protect her granddaughter well and let her send the white-haired person to the black-haired person, then he is a sinner.

So......

"Old man, you also said that the three of us are not like ordinary people, we may be dangerous every day, so you are not afraid of ......"

Zhang Jiuding wanted to refuse politely, but the old man thought he was tempting.

This made the old man think that he agreed, so he said happily: "Jiren has his own natural appearance, in just a few days, it is not long, it is not short, I can see that your heart is not bad, I beg you, take Xiaocui away!"

Zhang Jiuding didn't speak, and slowly stood up.

"I'm sorry old man, I won't promise you!"

"This ...... This ......"

The smile on the old man's face stopped abruptly, and he didn't know what to do, and Li Cuihua was also in place, at a loss.

"Old man, I'm so sorry, I'm really ......"

The old man sighed heavily and stopped talking, Li Cuihua smiled reluctantly, but anyone could see the loss in her eyes.

Zhang Jiuding pinched the sleeve of his shirt, a white bone, round and petite, with a small hole in the middle, Zhang Jiuding used a red rope to pass through the middle of the small hole and weave it into a jewelry.

This is what he made for Li Cuihua, and he couldn't find a chance to give it to her, just when he wanted to take out this small jewelry, Zhang Xiang walked in, with a cold face, and said, "It's not too early, let's go!"

Zhang Jiuding nodded blankly, and did not take action, Zhang Xiang acted very roughly, walked straight to Zhang Jiuding, took his hand and walked out.

Zhang Xiang stretched out his hand abruptly, stiffened in mid-air, and then sighed and slowly put it down, in front of her, the old man also sighed slightly, and watched the three of them leave.

It was still snowing heavily, and the three of them were covered with snow on their hats.

And along the way, Liu Yiyan didn't say a word, and Zhang Xiang was silent all the way, constantly pulling out and wiping back the long sword.

Zhang Xiang's sword is called the snake scale sword, the sword has never left the body, the sword is two feet and one inch long, weighs two catties and one tael, and the sword body has red scales, all over the long sword, which looks like snake scales.

"What's wrong with Yiyan?"

Zhang Jiuding found an abnormality, he didn't ask Liu Yiyan, but asked Zhang Xiang.

Zhang Xiang glanced at him, saying that he didn't want to say anything, which made Zhang Jiuding unaware, he kept looking back and looked at the thatched house, faintly, Zhang Jiuding seemed to see a beautiful woman there, who was looking forward to the distance, and that shadow seemed to be a little bleak.

"Who are you...... Stop, who are you?"

"Oh, my aunt spares my life, my aunt spares my life!"

Liu Yiyan's angry rebuke in the distance, and a thief's cry begging for mercy interrupted Zhang Jiuding's thoughts, and he looked forward, Liu Yiyan stepped on a man's back and stomped him into the snow.

The man kept fluttering in the snow, and his voice was sharp and unpleasant, like a ...... It's like a traitor.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Jiuding walked over and gently grabbed Liu Yiyan, don't spoil people on a snowy day.

Liu Yiyan was in a mood where to vent, this caught an opportunity to vent, so she naturally had to vent, but she didn't expect to be pulled by Zhang Jiuding again, which made her yell: "Don't touch me!"

Zhang Jiuding was startled by the sudden roar, stayed in place, looking at Liu Yiyan's angry appearance and her serious tone, Zhang Jiuding's eyes flashed a trace of loneliness.

Slowly let go of the hand holding Liu Yiyan's shoulder, took a few steps back, looked at the ground and didn't speak, stunned, and didn't know what he was trying to write.

"Me!"

Liu Yiyan stretched out her hand, Zhang Jiuding's appearance made her suddenly very uncomfortable, she felt that her tone seemed to be a little heavy, and she wanted to apologize, but she couldn't say it.

Zhang Xiang kept shaking his head on the side!

"Brother Jiuding, this person is sneakily wandering at the entrance of the village, Yiyan felt that he had a problem, so he stopped him, who knew that the person turned his head and ran, and he didn't run a few steps, and he subdued Yiyan!"

After listening to Zhang Xiang's explanation, Zhang Jiuding nodded casually, he was still thinking about Li Cuihua, this lovely girl, this girl who made him fall in love at first sight.

"What are you, what are you doing sneakily wandering around the entrance of the village?"

Liu Yiyan asked with a cold face.

The man got up from the snow, and without caring about shaking the snow off his body, he flattered, "I am from this village!"

"How come this man has never seen him?"

Zhang Xiang walked in and took a look, this person is very good-looking, although the three of them have not been in the village for a long time, but this village is a big place, they all go to the toilet, basically everyone has seen it, but this person ......

"You nonsense, how come we've never seen you since we've been here for so long!"

Liu Yiyan scolded angrily, the man in front of him was acting ghostly, and he might be hiding some bad intentions.

"Uh...... Belch...... I'm actually a passerby, a passerby!"

The man laughed twice and quickly explained.

Li Cuihua didn't talk nonsense with him, directly pulled out the snake scale sword and put it on his neck, and said coldly: "To be honest, otherwise your blood will stain this snow red!"

The calm words made this world even colder, and the man felt the strong murderous aura on this sword, his legs were uncontrollable, and he knelt in the snow ordinarily, and his legs fell directly.

He rolled his throat and stammered beyond words begging for mercy.

"According to the word, search it!"

Zhang Xiang is actually worried about the safety of the village, if the person in front of him is a scourge, then he will go down with a sword and cut the trouble.

After a while, Liu Yiyan searched out a wooden card from him, the front and back of the wooden card were engraved with a pattern, and there was no text, Liu Yiyan handed the wooden card to Zhang Xiang in confusion.

"It's ......"

Zhang Xiang frowned, looked at the wooden sign carefully, and finally determined that this man was a bandit.

Why?

Because among the bandits, there are also identity certificates, for example, each helmsman of the Blue Dragon Society has its own logo, and every believer who divides the rudder has its own logo of which rudder.