Night is coming.
Sister Qiaoer sat under the eaves in a daze.
"Girl."
Uncle Guo came over and said, "What are you thinking about?"
"No, I didn't think about anything."
"You have been in Xiaohan Village for several years. Uncle can tell that you are always pretending to be something."
"I… "
"Girl, do you know the second disciple of the Wangu sect? Every time you go out, ask uncle to inquire about him." Uncle Guo said seriously.
Sister Qiao'er lowered her head and said, "I used to know each other."
Uncle Guo was not surprised by this answer, and said, "This is an existence that ordinary people can't afford. Hurry up and forget about him, and don't embarrass yourself."
Sister Qiao'er was depressed and said: "I came from Yangzhou in the southwest to Luzhou in the northeast, just to forget him, but even though the weather here is cold, it is difficult to cool off the thoughts in my heart."
"Google."
Uncle Guo took a sip of strong wine and said sadly: "Uncle can understand you, because when he was young, he also had a girl he admired. She has better talent and higher realm than me, so I can only look at it from a distance like a fool."
Miss Qiaoer was astonished.
Uncle Guo said: "After a long time, I forgot."
"It's been a long time, and you've forgotten?" Sister Qiao'er murmured, "Uncle Guo, I understand."
Uncle Guo got up and left.
Sister Qiao'er sat under the eaves and thought for a long time, then she took out a yellowed paper crane and said, "Brother Qingyang, I hope you will become a strong man standing upright."
"call!"
A gust of wind blows.
The thousand paper cranes flew away and flew into the sky.
Sister Qiao'er looked up at it gradually disappearing into the night, heartbroken and said: "Stop all thoughts from today on."
…
outside the village.
The thousand paper cranes floated down.
Li Qingyang caught it with his palm, and said in frustration, "Did she just want to tear it off?"
"Um."
Gongsun Haohai said.
Li Qingyang put the thousand paper cranes into the interspatial ring, turned around, and said, "Let's go."
"Walk?"
Gongsun Haohai was stunned.
He could tell that Li Qingyang had been keeping an eye on the girl named Qiao'er in the dark, and the two must have an unusual relationship.
Now that I finally came here from Yangzhou in the southwest, are you in a hurry to leave if you don't go out to meet with me
"Do you really want to go?"
"Um."
"All right."
"Swipe! Brush!"
The two disappeared outside the village.
Sister Qiaoer, who had already returned to the room, seemed to have sensed something, subconsciously looked outside the village where Li Qingyang was standing before, and murmured: "Something left, is it a wild cat?"
…
"Step! Step! Step"
Suddenly, the sound of horseshoes resounded in the dark night, breaking the tranquility of Xiaohan Village and waking up Uncle Guo and others who were already asleep.
"not good!"
"The robbers are coming!"
The chaotic voice resounded in the air.
Suddenly, a group of ferocious-looking men in black clothes riding tall horses came out of the village.
They are bandits who roam around in Luzhou in the northeast all the year round, because recently the decent sects of famous families have shrunk in their sects and dare not come out easily, and have started to commit crimes without scruple.
Uncle Guo rushed out of the house with a long gun.
As the only martial artist in Xiaohan Village, he is also the security captain responsible for the safety of the whole village.
"Go to hell!"
The bandit leader dismounted and kicked Uncle Guo out, and then ordered his men to start searching for property and food.
"Uncle Guo!"
Sister Qiaoer saw Uncle Guo lying on the ground vomiting blood, and hurried over from the room.
"Huh?"
The bandit leader was surprised and said: "In this poor and remote place, there is actually a beautiful girl, come here, I will arrest her and bring her back to the mountain to be the wife of the village."
"yes!"
Several fierce robbers rushed over with swords.
"Girl..." Uncle Guo tried his best to stand up, pushed Sister Qiao'er to the back, and said with a grim face, "Go!"
"Can't go!"
A robber Yin chased after him.
"call!"
Uncle Guo poured weak psionic energy into the spear and swept across it suddenly, but was easily dodged by the opponent and stabbed with the sword.
"Puchi!"
The cold long sword pierced through his chest, and blood spattered on the snow.
"Uncle Guo!"
Seeing Uncle Guo being pierced by a sharp sword, Sister Qiao'er steadied herself and shouted with a pale face.
Coincidentally, the villagers were also kicked out, seeing the only martial artist in the village being severely injured, despair rose in their hearts.
"The guy who gets in the way!"
The robber drew his sword, kicked Uncle Guo flying, and then walked towards Sister Qiaoer.
"Boom!"
The stone flew over and hit him on the head.
The ten-year-old child picked up a small stone and held it in his hand, staring at him and said, "Don't hurt Miss Qiao'er!"
The robber turned around, walked over with the blood-stained long sword, grabbed the little guy, held it up high, and said murderously: "Little devil, you are looking for death!"
Although the child was restrained, he shouted bravely in the face of danger: "Sister Qiaoer, run!"
"run?"
The bandit leader gave a cold voice, and said, "It's no use running to the ends of the earth for a woman I've taken a fancy to!"
At this time, several other thieves had already approached Sister Qiaoer.
"You...don't come here!"
Sister Qiao'er panicked and retreated step by step until she reached the corner and there was no way to retreat.
"Boss."
The second leader of the bandits led people out of the villager's room and cursed: "This village is so fucking poor, let alone banknotes, there is not even anything of value."
"Old rules."
The bandit leader ordered: "Burn it with a fire."
"Where are these people?"
"Women and children are taken away, and all others are killed."
"okay."
The second master hurriedly waved his hand.
The robbers threw out the torches in their hands one after another, and then walked towards the trembling villagers with their swords.
"call!"
A strong wind blows.
The torch that was about to come into contact with the house was suddenly extinguished.
"Um?"
The robbers who were about to attack all looked in the direction of the wind, and suddenly felt the sword light flashing in front of them.
"Puchi! Puchi!"
Blood splattered and heads flew around.
Seeing this, the bandit leader and the second leader were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out!
Those bandits who were about to arrest Miss Qiaoer were frozen in place at the moment, and an invisible coercion made it difficult for them to move.
People can't move, but their thinking is there.
A strong breath of death filled his heart instantly.
Although these robbers are not good at cultivation, their intuition is very accurate, because a sharp sword slashed across their necks, directly harvesting life mercilessly.
This scene happened very quickly. When the trembling villagers gradually calmed down, they found that more than a dozen bandits around them were all decapitated, and the snow was stained red with blood!
The picture is scary.
The children were too scared to look at it.
Sister Qiaoer, who was still in shock, tried to raise her head, and saw a man in a red cloak standing in front of her. The sharp sword in her hand was covered with blood, dripping to the ground along the tip of the sword.
Even though her back was facing her, even though she couldn't see the front clearly, it was very familiar to her, so she couldn't help saying: "Brother Qingyang!"
The man who suddenly appeared was silent, and walked towards the bandit leader who was restrained by coercion step by step, and then put the sword on his neck, and said coldly: "It is still forgiven to do evil by heaven, but you cannot live if you do evil yourself."
this voice...
It was him, it was him!
Sister Qiao'er covered her mouth, and immediately burst into tears.
"Man, don't...don't..."
"Puchi!"
The sword light flashed, the head of the bandit leader flew out, and then fell to the snow, his face was forever frozen in terror.
The second leader who was restrained, saw that the boss died like this, the fear in his eyes became more and more intense, and after the sharp sword was drawn, he went to get the lunch box with his head in a different place.
All the bandits were killed.
The crisis in Xiaohan Village has been resolved.
The man in the battle robe cleaned the blood from the sword, and put the sword back into its sheath gracefully.
He was about to leave right there, but Sister Qiao'er managed to stand up and said, "Brother Qingyang, is that you?"