Chapter 228 Who dares to come here to make trouble
() At this moment, the little girl's eyelids moved, and then her eyes slowly opened, and her bright eyes looked at the couple in front of her in fear. When she saw some corpses beside her, she suddenly recalled what had happened before, and her eyes suddenly widened.
In her eyes, there was a horrified god, and her body was like a weak willow in the wind, trembling.
“Ahhh.”
It was like a mute screaming. The little girl pushed Cheng Ying's hand away and sat back. This violent action also caused the wound on her back to crack again and blood flowed out.
The little girl seemed not to notice the pain, and she looked at Nie Feng and the others with horror.
"Don't move." In her eyes, the tall man suddenly rushed to her side, and then lit her back several times.
"This little girl was so frightened." Nie Feng shook his head when he saw the little girl's appearance.
"Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid." Cheng Ying walked over, held the little girl's hand, and gently wiped the little girl's dirty face with the other hand. The little girl seemed a little frightened, but she didn't dare to resist, and just let Cheng Ying wipe her face.
Cheng Ying looked at the little girl with a surprisingly gentle look.
It seemed that the little girl felt the other person's kindness and gradually relaxed.
"Brother Nie Feng, let's take her forward?" Cheng Ying raised her head and said.
Nie Feng looked at Cheng Ying.
"All the people around me are dead, probably all her parents and relatives are dead." Cheng Ying said softly. When the little girl heard this, her tears rolled down, and tears fell one by one, and tears kept rolling down her face.
When Cheng Ying saw this scene, she felt even more distressed: "She is alone now, lonely and helpless. If we don't help her, how can she live alone in a place where life is worse than death?"
"Okay, bring her with you first." Nie Feng also felt soft and did not refuse.
Cheng Ying hugged the little girl, and continued to move forward with Nie Feng.
"Eat something." Cheng Ying took out some pastries from the treasure bag. These were brought with him before entering the wasteland.
As soon as the girl saw the pastry, she quickly grabbed it and ate it in big mouthfuls. The voracious eating style couldn't help but arouse Cheng Ying's deep pity.
She showed an unprecedented tenderness, just like an older sister who was caring for her sister.
After eating more than ten pieces of pastries in one go, the little girl's face became much better. She looked at Nie Feng and Cheng Ying with a curious look.
"Don't be afraid. If you are tired, just lie on my body and sleep for a while." Cheng Ying said softly.
"Ha ha……"
Nie Feng, who was following him, couldn't help but laugh, "Cheng Ying, care is a mess. Although you have said a lot, this little girl may not understand what we say.
You said so much to her...what is the use of her not understanding?"
Cheng Ying also smiled, and suddenly realized what Nie Feng said, so she didn't say more.
"Thank you, thank you, sister, and uncle!" Suddenly, a very low and low voice rang on the deck.
silence!
Nie Feng and Cheng Ying, who was holding the little girl's hand, almost stopped at the same time, and their expressions instantly frozen there.
"I can understand!" Nie Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Sure enough, just like Cheng Ying’s beautiful guess, the language they actually spoke was the same!
The little girl's pronunciation of "Big Sister, Uncle" is very clear. Although there are some special things, it sounds like it is not difficult! You can understand it at first.
Although calling Cheng Ying's elder sister and calling herself "Uncle", Nie Feng was amused and crying. You must know that he is only nineteen years old!
However, Nie Feng was still very excited in his heart.
If you can understand your words, you will have less trouble when walking here in the future.
"This is good news." Nie Feng laughed.
"Well, I can understand it, it will be convenient in the future." Cheng Ying was also very happy.
"You can talk?" Cheng Ying looked at the little girl in surprise.
From the beginning to now, she has not spoken.
The little girl looked at Nie Feng and Cheng Ying at a loss. Didn’t she just express her gratitude? Why be so surprised if she can understand her words? Could it be... she shouldn’t understand? The little girl was also full of doubts in her heart.
"Yes." The little girl was a little afraid, but she still said softly.
"Why didn't you talk before?" Cheng Ying said in surprise.
The little girl whispered: "I, I'm afraid you are sent by the Duanmu family."
"Which family do you belong to? Are the Duanmu family your enemies?" Nie Feng also sat on the deck and asked.
The little girl looked at Nie Feng and Cheng Ying and said carefully, "You see the dead people are the Qingyang Liu family. After the Liu family was defeated, the clan fled here to rest and recuperate. But I didn't expect that the Duanmu family would chase after them until they killed all the Liu family."
"Oh, you are not the Liu family?" Nie Feng judged from the tone of the little girl.
The little girl lowered her head and whispered: "I am the slave they bought by the Liu family."
"House slave?" Teng Qing was not surprised. Seeing the little girl wearing rags, her face was pale and thin, and her face was scarred. Obviously, life was not good.
However, a little girl speaks in a very organized manner and rare manner.
Cheng Ying held the little girl's hand and looked at the little girl: "From now on, you will not be a slave."
"By the way. What's your name? How old is this year?" Cheng Ying asked.
"My name is Lan'er. I'm nine years old this year." said the little girl.
"Nine years old?"
Cheng Ying was a little shocked. At this moment, the little girl with a pale face and a thin body looked only six or seven years old, and didn't look like a nine-year-old child at all.
The little girl bit her lip: "I've been sold three times. I'm often not full. So..."
"Has sold three times?" Cheng Ying was a little surprised and felt even more distressed.
Nie Feng narrowed his eyes and glanced at the little girl. Cheng Ying just said in surprise, "Nine Years Old".
The little girl could understand what the other party was thinking and immediately replied that she would sell it three times, so she was so thin.
Nie Feng was extremely surprised that he was a nine-year-old child but had such a mental state.
*******
Under Lan'er's guidance, after running for several hours, night fell.
The three of them found a place to rest and settle down.
At this moment, Nie Feng suddenly had his ears moving and said to Cheng Ying,
"You guys rest first, I'll go and come."
After saying this, he rushed forward like a cheetah.
He ran for about a stick of incense and heard a lot of noise coming from the front.
"I'm three nine!"
"Hey, by chance, I still have three tens of them! No one wants to live there, tsk, there is one more one, the second one, give it money."
When Nie Feng heard this, he couldn't help but smile on his face. It turned out that there were people who were good at playing cards in this place.
Since he traveled through time, he has never seen what the cards look like.
"ah!!"
Suddenly, a woman's shout came.
"The third brother is here, have a drink. Today I will be full of your knife, otherwise I will be ruined by the old guy in the Liu family."
The sound of drinking and changing cups is also mixed.
A lot of people were in the curtain, and it was indeed very chaotic.
"It's indeed the Duanmu family." Nie Feng disappeared in a flash as if he was a ghost.
Nie Feng guessed correctly. The cultivators of the Duanmu family were camping here. On the outside, more than ten cultivators were still taking precepts.
However, they were all very idle. After a big victory, they were still worried that anyone would attack?
"All the miscellaneous people from the Duanmu family, get out!"
A cold sound with a metallic feeling instantly penetrated the entire place. Suddenly, the originally idle cultivators changed face by face, and the wild wolves that seemed to be going crazy looked at the source of the sound.
"Who is it?"
"Who dares to come here to make trouble!"
After a loud shout, a large number of cultivators gathered together, holding machetes in uniform, staring at the black shadow standing high in the distance with red eyes.
"Quiet!"
A short-haired man raised his left hand high, and immediately, hundreds of people suddenly became silent.
However, they were still staring at the black shadow in front of them, as if they were going to swallow the black shadow alive.