"If you don't take it, don't take it. How can it be as serious as what you said, Fourth Brother?"
Old Liu glanced at Su Jingqin on the ground unwillingly. He had never tasted the taste of a rich lady, and he didn't know if it was just an imaginary feeling.
'Tis!'
A ray of silver light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, carrying a biting cold air.
"Old Liu, if you keep looking around like you, I will chop you into pieces right now!" The third child was a stupid young man with a bad temper, holding a machete in his hand.
The machete was only one centimeter away from the tip of his nose, and it also blocked Old Liu's wandering eyes.
Old Liu took a step back, with a sneer on his face, and raised his hands, "No, third brother, this sword has no eyes. If your hand accidentally shakes, my life will be lost, brother."
The fourth child only glanced at him lightly, turned around and left.
There were so many people that it was very cumbersome to handle things, and it was obvious that this was not the first time he had done this with such a skilled look.
The fourth child glanced at the little person in his arms and felt her body rise and fall slightly. For some reason, the movements of his hands subconsciously became lighter.
The third child held the rope and dragged Deng Yun forward. He glanced at Su Jiu in the fourth child's arms. He was inexplicably greedy, but he didn't dare to say anything for fear of being scolded.
A group of people walked for a long time, and when they were about to enter the mountain, the crowd suddenly became commotion.
The third child frowned, turned around impatiently and shouted: "What's the fuss about? Don't think you can relax after leaving the realm, please leave me alone!"
"No, Third Brother, we just discovered that Lao Liu disappeared at some point."
"Yeah, I saw him just now, and he said he was going there for convenience, and then he disappeared."
The third child hadn't thought that far yet, so he frowned and touched the back of his head, "Is there something wrong with Old Liu?"
Lao Si's eyelids drooped, and he said with a bit of sinisterness, "Send someone here to wait for Lao Liu."
"Then what?" The third child didn't quite understand what was going on. The fourth brother's face suddenly turned ugly and he asked subconsciously.
The fourth child raised his eyelids and snorted, "Then? Then chop up the grandson and throw him down the mountain."
This is the punishment for violating the village's rules...
The third child is not completely stupid. Thinking of what Old Liu looked like just now, he was shocked, "Could it be that Old Liu..."
**
A group of people returned home in great numbers, leaving only a mess on the ground.
Tingfeng saw the group of bandits disappear at the end of the path, and then a head popped out from the eaves behind the roof.
Darling, this battle is really big.
Tingfeng was secretly stunned, but the expression on his face was solemn. The ninth princess was captured, one of the secret guards was killed and three were injured. This inexplicable sudden appearance of the man in blue, and the fact that he was still in the capital, there were not many nearby people.
, these bandits appeared here so carelessly...
If you study it carefully, you will feel that there are oddities and coincidences everywhere.
‘Squeak’
A slight sound was the sound of the door opening from the Qi Pavilion. Tingfeng's ears had been sharp since he was a child. When he heard the sound, he came back to his senses and subconsciously looked over, and met a pair of cloudy eyes.
It's Lao Zhao.
Lao Zhao obviously should have guessed what happened outside, but he still stood by and watched...
Tingfeng frowned subconsciously, what did Old Zhao think? If something happened to the Ninth Princess, how could the master explain it to the master? After all, the incident happened at the door of the Qi Pavilion.
The old man seemed to sense Tingfeng's gaze. He raised his head suddenly and his eyes fell accurately on Tingfeng.
"What do you mean?"
Tingfeng asked with his eyes.
The old man only glanced at Tingfeng and then immediately looked away.
"..."
Hey! What a bad old man!
Tingfeng stood up and was about to use his energy to get off the roof when he saw a figure coming out of the low room on the side. He smiled obscenely, rubbed his hands, and walked straight towards the unconscious Su Jingqin.
If the third child was here, he would definitely be able to recognize him. Isn't this the missing third child?
Their village was originally a bandit. They were refugees fleeing disasters in other places. Later, they really didn't have enough to eat, so they resorted to robbery.
However, since the last time he shot a bird, he was pecked in the eye, and the robbery was not successful. Instead, the whole village belonged to someone else. The new boss did not allow them to kill people or kidnap women. It has been a long time since Lao Liu had experienced this.
It's more than a woman's taste.
Many people in the village are raising their own children. Old Liu's wife died while fleeing, and his daughter was sold by him. Now he is alone. When he saw Su Jingqin, he couldn't hold it in anymore.
No, I found an excuse and turned back.
"Little beauty, the uncle is here!"
Old Liu laughed lewdly and was about to rush forward.
But just as his hand was about to touch Su Jingqin's belt, he felt a sharp pain.
A streak of blood splashed.
Lao Liu's arm fell straight to the ground and rolled a few times.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
Lao Liu stared blankly at his severed arm, then he let out a scream after realizing it.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Tingfeng held a sword in his hand and looked coldly at Lao Liu, who was rolling on the ground in pain, with an expressionless face.
Old Liu felt the killing intent coming from Tingfeng, and he immediately ignored the pain and quickly begged for mercy: "Hero, hero, please spare your life!"
"Spare your life? OK!"
Tingfeng chuckled softly.
When Old Liu heard this, a happy smile appeared on his face, but before the smile could completely reach his face, he felt a pain in his neck.
There was a "boom", and Lao Liu's eyes were still staring in disbelief, refusing to close his eyes.
"Go down below and ask King Yama if he will spare you."
Tingfeng looked at the blood on his sword with disgust, and by killing him with this sword, he had soiled his own good sword.
Tingfeng wiped the blood from his sword on the man in blue beside him, then put the sword into its scabbard and looked at Su Jingqin, who was still unconscious, with a headache.
The old man didn't know what he was thinking. If he didn't want to see the Ninth Princess, he wouldn't want to see the Ninth Princess. But after all, the Fourth Princess was the master's sister, so he didn't care about it. He would tell the master later, huh!
Tingfeng accepted her fate and picked up Su Jingqin, using her Qinggong skills to fly towards Qi Pavilion.
"Why are you leaving me here?"
The old man was still standing in the yard at this time. When he saw Tingfeng carrying the man over, his face suddenly turned ugly, and his face was full of obvious disgust.
"It's okay for the master to be a blood relative, but you don't care?"
Tingfeng put Su Jingqin on the stone table in the yard and asked.
The old man raised his hand to cover his nose, as if he disliked the smell of blood on Tingfeng's body, "Isn't he not dead? What are you afraid of?"
"..."
Tingfeng couldn't understand the old man, and then his eyes widened in disbelief as if he thought of something.
"You weren't the one who called those men in blue, were they?"