The round tree trunk rolled down the hill along the slope and hit the ground heavily.
"Wow!"
The accumulated rubble was dug up, and a bloody and scarred arm stretched out from underneath.
In the middle of the night in the wilderness of the mountains, this scene looks a bit breathtaking.
It looks like a fake corpse.
Xiao Lingyue could tell at a glance that the wounds on this man's hands were caused by digging. It seemed that he had been digging underground for a long time.
Seeing the same bad luck, Xiao Lingyue used a dagger to cut through the nearby gravel and help widen the gap.
Soon, a gray-headed and embarrassed man emerged from the gap.
"Is it you?" Xiao Lingyue was surprised.
It turned out to be the man who saved the little boy before!
He climbed out of the gap with difficulty, glanced at Xiao Lingyue feebly, and seemed to have no strength to speak, then turned around and dug up the gravel with all his strength.
This behavior was exactly the same as Xiao Lingyue's before.
"Is that boy you rescued down there?" she asked.
The man nodded and didn't care to speak. After a frantic digging, the hillock made of rubble was dug up, and the injured little boy was rescued from inside, including dragging and holding him.
The little boy had been whipped by bandits before. His body was scarred and his clothes were covered in blood and dust.
Still unconscious at this moment.
The man knelt down on the ground, sniffed the boy's breath, and felt relieved.
"Light the fire over there, go over there and talk." Xiao Lingyue felt pretty good about this man, so she said.
The three men returned to the fire.
With the firelight illuminating him, the man obviously relaxed a lot and sat on the ground to rest while holding the boy in his arms.
Xiao Lingyue saw a large bruise on his forehead, and his hands were scarred. He looked extremely embarrassed, but there were no serious injuries on his body.
"How did you survive?" Xiao Lingyue asked.
The man's voice was hoarse: "You suddenly started fighting, so I hid in the corner and didn't dare to move. Then suddenly there were several loud noises and the mountain collapsed. I was hit on the head by a stone and fainted..."
"When I woke up, I was buried under a rock, and no one responded no matter how I shouted. I had to dig out by myself, and it took a long time before I came out."
"That's it?" Xiao Lingyue was incredulous.
A person with no martial arts skills could survive being knocked unconscious by a stone.
Isn't this very lucky?
Both she and Zhan Beihan suffered major injuries and minor injuries, but he only had a little skin injury, and the most serious one was a swollen bump on his head.
The man touched his forehead and said with lingering fear: "Maybe it's my luck! If the rock had been bigger, I might have died!"
Xiao Lingyue's mood was complicated: "..."
No, it's not just good luck.
This is God’s blessing!
Not only was he fine, but even the dying little boy he was protecting was fine.
The situation of the big one and the small one looks much better than Zhan Beihan.
Xiao Lingyue looked at the man suspiciously: "Who are you? How did you get caught in the mine? I don't think you look like an ordinary citizen nearby, do you?"
The man hesitated and said, "I'm not from Northern Qin, I'm from Eastern Qi."
"People from Dong Qi?" Xiao Lingyue suddenly thought of the telescope from Dong Qi she found on the secret whistle in the bandit camp.
There is a pattern of stingrays unique to Dong Qi on it.
Northern Qin and Eastern Qi are quite far apart.
If there were no special reasons, it would be impossible for Dong Qi's telescope to grow wings and fly to Northern Qin out of thin air, and then appear in a bandit's den.
Xiao Lingyue had a guess in her heart for a moment. Popular "" This chapter has been completed!