Yin Zhiping returned to the yurt where Han Xiaoying lived, and she was lying on the bed chatting happily with Li Ping.

Seeing Yin Zhiping coming back, Li Ping immediately stood up and said, "Daoist Yin is here, then you don't need me, I'll go back first, and you can find me again if there is anything." ”

Yin Zhiping expressed his gratitude: "Thank you Aunt Li for helping me take care of Xiaoying. ”

Yin Zhiping sent Li Ping out and sat on the edge of the bed, and Han Xiaoying asked, "What is the matter with Temujin Ling?"

Yin Zhiping hesitated for a moment and told the matter again, except that he did not say that he could cure it, the rest was not modified at all.

After hearing this, Han Xiaoying sighed and said, "Is Temujin's injury so serious?"

Yin Zhiping nodded and said, "His injuries are too much for me to treat." And we have to go, and we have to take the Chinese Zheng and the tow mine, but I don't know what Temujin will say. ”

Han Xiaoying looked around and said, "Then let's go, after living here for twelve years, it's time to leave." ”

That being said, Han Xiaoying was still very sad, because when she came, there were seven people from the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, but when she left, she was the only one.

Yin Zhiping saw that she was a little unhappy, and hurriedly said, "I will always be with you in the future." ”

When Han Xiaoying heard this, her sad expression decreased slightly.

But at this time, Yin Zhiping looked at Han Xiaoying, suddenly pulled open her quilt and took off her pants.

When Han Xiaoying saw this scene, she shouted, "What are you going to do?"

Yin Zhiping said helplessly: "Senior Han, I want to see if you have peed in your pants." ”

Han Xiaoying's momentum disappeared immediately. Looking at Yin Zhiping, he whispered a little embarrassed: "How, how come." ”

Yin Zhiping looked at it and said reassuringly: "It's good, there is no bedwetting." ”

Han Xiaoying's cheeks were rosy, she looked at Yin Zhiping, and shouted, "Why do you say that I look like a child." ”

Yin Zhiping leaned down, kissed her on the forehead, and said, "Senior Han is a child in my heart. ”

Hearing Yin Zhiping's words, Han Xiaoying's eyes were a little erratic. But I feel warm in my heart.

But it's not over yet. Han Xiaoying saw Yin Zhiping standing by the bed, began to take off his clothes, and immediately shouted: "Hey, what are you going to do? I didn't feel it at all. ”

Yin Zhiping rolled his eyes. said: "Senior Han." Are you crooked? I'm going to sleep when I'm undressing, but I'm still sleeping with my clothes on?"

Han Xiaoying knew that she had misunderstood, and laboriously raised her left hand to pull the quilt up. Covered to the top of the head.

But then the quilt was pulled down, and the hand was put back in place, and then Yin Zhiping's complaining voice came: "Senior Han, how many times have I said that your left hand is dislocated, don't move for the time being." ”

As he spoke, Yin Zhiping helped her cover the quilt and tucked the edge of the quilt under her.

Although she was scolded, Han Xiaoying felt a little happy in her heart, she longed for this feeling of being cared for and cared for, because only in this way could she forget the unhappiness in her heart.

Yin Zhiping took off his coat, blew out the lamp, and lay down on Han Xiaoying's left hand side.

He lay down with a fit and no quilt on him.

In the dark yurt, Han Xiaoying's voice sounded, "Why don't you cover the quilt?"

Yin Zhiping replied softly: "I'm not afraid of the cold. ”

Han Xiaoying nodded with some disappointment and said, "Oh." ”

Yin Zhiping heard the disappointment in her words and said: "The night on the grassland is colder than in the Central Plains, so the night may be colder, I think it is better for me to cover the quilt." ”

Han Xiaoying whispered, "Then, I can give you half a quilt." ”

Yin Zhiping smiled, lifted her quilt, and squeezed in.

The corners of Han Xiaoying's mouth curled up and said, "You have to be careful, don't kick off the quilt for me." ”

Yin Zhiping stretched out his hand to hold Han Xiaoying's left hand and said, "Senior Han, tell me about our son." ”

Han Xiaoying nodded and said, "Our son's name is Yin Han, he is very cute, very similar to you......"

Han Xiaoying slowly told a story about Yin Han, and there are always endless topics around children.

As she spoke, Han Xiaoying felt a little sleepy and slowly fell asleep.

Yin Zhiping saw her fall asleep, kissed her on the cheek, and also closed his eyes to sleep.

Just when the two were sleeping in their clothes, thousands of miles away, Li Mochou came to a village with his child in his arms.

At noon, Li Mochou left the ancient tomb and came to the foot of the mountain, trying to find a place to feed the children, but he couldn't find it.

Yin Han cried loudly in his arms, Li Mochou was a little irritable, but he was patient and continued to find someone to feed.

When she came to the third village, she walked to the door of a farmer's house and, by the dim light, saw a woman of about 20 years old feeding her children in the house.

She immediately jumped off the roof, pushed open the door, and entered.

Li Mochou, who suddenly appeared, startled the people in the house, in addition to the peasant woman, there was also a middle-aged man, he saw someone breaking in, he wanted to scold, but now he was a girl, and he was wearing a Taoist robe, so he clenched his fists and said: "I don't know what happened to this female Taoist leader?"

Li Mochou nodded, looked at the woman's bare breasts, pushed the child over, and said, "Feed." ”

The peasant woman looked down at her child, handed it to the peasant woman, took Yin Han, looked at her little face, and said, "What a handsome child, is it the Taoist chief?"

Li Mochou shook his head and said, "It's not mine, it's picked up." ”

The peasant woman thought that Li Mochou had picked up the child, but she didn't know how to raise it, so she said: "The Taoist chief is really kind-hearted, this child is crying so much, she should have been hungry for a long time, if the Taoist chief didn't bring her here, I'm afraid she will be starved to death in a few days." ”

Li Mochou was a little embarrassed when he heard her praise herself, her attitude was a little better, and she said, "Well, I've been hungry for a long time." ”

The peasant woman picked up the child to feed, and Yin Han immediately opened her mouth and sucked it. Looks very hungry.

Li Mochou saw Yin Han's milk, and couldn't help but think of Yin Zhiping, if he had a child with him, would he want to feed the child like this?

But Yin Zhiping betrayed himself, the man with a negative heart.

Li Mochou was immediately furious, and his face was a little ugly.

At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly asked, "This female Taoist is also hungry, we still have some food, if you don't dislike it, you can eat a little." ”

Li Mochou wanted to refuse. Later, I was indeed a little hungry. So he nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll eat some." ”

Li Mochou's words were very rude, and the tone of others when they invited them to dinner was so cold and hard, others would definitely not like it.

But the family is very talkative. Didn't mind. I just thought that Li Mochou was concentrating on cultivation. So there is less fireworks in the conversation.

The middle-aged man brought the rice, just some green vegetables and wowotou, Li Mochou didn't like it a little. But I was hungry, but I still endured the taste of the food and ate it in small bites.

After eating, Li Mochou's eyes looked at the faces of the two and asked, "You have such a big age gap, how can you get married?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and said, "The Taoist master misunderstood, we are not husband and wife, I am her father." ”

"Father?"

Li Mochou was a little embarrassed, clasped his hands around his chest, and asked again, "Oh, it's a woman." Then why do you two still live together? Isn't it a woman who marries and wants to live in her husband's house?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face turned ugly, and the peasant woman's expression became gloomy.

Li Mochou saw this scene and shouted: "If you have something to say, what are you doing hiding it?"

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "Here's the thing, the little girl's name is Wang Lian, the village was patronized by the bandits a year ago, and the little girl was robbed by the bandits because of her beauty. She was not sent back until half a year ago, but her belly was already big and she was tortured. I can only let my little girl go home to recuperate, and all the towns and villages know about it, so Wang Lian will never be able to marry again. ”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's face was ugly, and the peasant woman's eyes were a little ruddy, obviously thinking of the scene at that time.

After listening to the description of the middle-aged man and seeing the two of them so sad, Li Mochou was furious in his heart and scolded: "It is really bold to dare to rob and insult women." Are all the men in your village rubbish, and won't they resist?"

The middle-aged man said helplessly: "There are dozens of them, riding tall horses and carrying steel knives. We, those in our village who dared to resist, were hacked to death, there was really nothing we could do. ”

Li Mochou couldn't bear it anymore, stood up suddenly, and said, "Where are those bandits, I'm going to find them, and I'm going to bring them back." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he hurriedly said: "The Taoist is not good, they are all strong men, and the bandit leader is even more martial arts, if you go alone, I am afraid that it will be bad for them." ”

"Martial arts?"

Li Mochou snorted, pulled out his long sword, and stabbed at the vegetable oil lamp in the distance, the cold light flashed, and the wick was picked on the long sword, and the wick continued to burn.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's eyes showed a look of horror, this sword was so fast that he couldn't even see a shadow.

If this sword stabs into his neck, he is afraid that he will still be revealed, and he will already be dead.

This kind of martial arts is much stronger than those bandits, and he said excitedly: "Dao Chang is good at martial arts, and he can definitely kill all those bandits." ”

"Tell me where those bandits are, and I'll get justice for you. Li Mochou was a little happy to be complimented and asked.

The middle-aged man said: "It's on the top of the hill twenty miles north from here, if you want to go, you must be careful. ”

Li Mochou said: "Okay, I'll go and seek justice for you." Son, you watch for me. ”

With that, she held her sword horizontally in front of her and blew it at the wick, which, with a whoosh, went out and the room became pitch black.

Then Li Mochou jumped towards the door, but because the room became dark, his foot touched the threshold while walking, he tripped and threw himself forward.

When Li Mochou was about to fall to the ground, his hand was on the ground, and the whole person flipped in the air, slowly landed, and then straightened his robe, pretended to be nothing, and walked outside.

Seeing Li Mochou's posture, the middle-aged man said with admiration: "Dao Chang is good at kung fu, and he can fly if he trips." ”

But then, the middle-aged man shouted again: "Dao Chief, you are going in the wrong direction, on the other side." ”

"I know. ”

Li Mochou's angry voice came from outside the door.

(Chapter 3, make up one change, there are still twelve changes.) (To be continued......)

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