Chapter 955 After a Long Time, I Forgot
956 After a long time, I forgot
Darkness comes.
Sister Qiaoer sat in a daze under the eaves.
"Girl."
Uncle Guo came over and said, "What are you thinking about?"
"No, I didn't think of anything."
"It's been a few years since you came to Xiaohan Village. Uncle can see that there is something in his heart."
"I……"
"Girl, do you know the second disciple of Wan Guzong? 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."
Uncle Guo was not surprised by this answer, and said, "This is an existence that we ordinary people can't hold high, so quickly forget him and don't embarrass yourself."
Sister Qiao'er said emotionally, "I came from Yangzhou in the southwest to Luzhou in the northeast, just to forget him, but even if the weather here is cold, it is difficult to cool off the thoughts in my heart."
"Gudu."
Uncle Guo took a sip of strong wine and said sadly: "Uncle can understand you, because when Uncle was young, he also had a girl he admired. She was more talented than me, and her realm was higher than mine, so she could only watch from a distance like a fool."
Sister Qiaoer was stunned.
Uncle Guo said: "After a long time, I forgot."
"Did you forget it after a long time?" 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 took out a yellowed Qianzhihe and said, "Brother Qingyang, may you become a strong man in the sky."
"call!"
A gust of wind came.
Qian Zhihe flew off his hands and flew to the sky.
Sister Qiao'er looked up and watched it gradually disappear into the night, and said with a heartache: "Stop all thoughts from today.
"
...
outside the village.
Thousands of paper cranes floated down.
Li Qingyang caught it with his palm and said disappointedly, "Did she want to tear it off just now?"
"Um."
Gongsun Haohai Road.
Li Qingyang put Qianzhihe into the space ring, turned around, and said, "Let's go."
"Walk?"
Gongsun Haohai was stunned.
He could see that Li Qingyang was always paying attention to the girl named Sister Qiaoer in the dark, and the two must have an extraordinary relationship.
Now that I have finally rushed over from Yangzhou in the southwest, are you in a hurry to leave without going out to meet?
"Do you really want to go?"
"Um."
"All right."
"Brush! Brush!"
The two disappeared outside the village.
Sister Qiao'er, who had returned to the room, seemed to sense something, and subconsciously looked at the place where Li Qingyang was standing outside the village, and murmured, "Something left, is it a wild cat?"
...
"Tread! Tread! Tread"
Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves sounded in the dark night, breaking the peace of Xiaohan Village and awakening Uncle Guo and others who were already asleep.
"not good!"
"The robber is here!"
A messy voice resounded in the air.
Suddenly, a group of hideous-looking men in black clothes riding high-headed horses came out of the village.
They are robbers who have been wandering in Luzhou in the northeast all the year round, because recently the famous family has been shrinking in the sect and dare not come out easily, and they have begun to act unscrupulously.
Uncle Guo rushed out of the house with a spear.
As the only martial artist in Xiaohan Village, he is also the security captain responsible for the security of the entire village.
"Fuck you uncle!"
The leader of the robbers kicked Uncle Guo out as soon as he dismounted, and then ordered his men to start looting property and food.
"Uncle Guo!"
Sister Qiaoer saw Uncle Guo lying on the ground vomiting blood, and hurried over from the room.
"what?"
The leader of the robber said in surprise: "In this remote and remote place, there is actually a good-looking girl, come here, arrest me, and bring it back to the mountain to be Mrs. Yazhai."
"Yes!"
Several fierce robbers rushed over with swords.
"Girl..." Uncle Guo tried to stand up, pushed Sister Qiao'er behind, and said with a grim expression, "Let's go!"
"Can't go!"
A robber Yin chased after him.
"call!"
Uncle Guo poured the weak psionic energy into the spear and swept it abruptly, but was easily dodged by the opponent and stabbed with the sword.
"Push!"
The icy long sword passed through his chest, and blood splattered on the snow.
"Uncle Guo!"
Sister Qiao'er, who stabilized her body, saw that Uncle Guo was penetrated by the sharp sword, and Hua Rong cried out in dismay.
Coincidentally, the villagers were also kicked out. Seeing that the only martial cultivator in the village was severely injured, despair suddenly rose in their hearts.
"The guy who gets in the way!"
The robber drew his sword out, kicked Uncle Guo out, and walked towards Sister Qiao'er.
"Bang!"
The stone flew past 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 Sister Qiao'er!"
The robber turned around, walked over with the blood-stained long sword, grabbed the little guy, lifted him high, and said murderously, "Little devil, you are courting death!"
Although the child was bound, he shouted fearlessly, "Sister Qiao'er, run away!"
"run?"
The leader of the robber gave a cold voice and said, "It's no use running to the ends of the earth for a woman whom Lao Tzu likes!"
At this time, several other bandits were already approaching Sister Qiao'er.
"You...don't come here!"
Sister Qiao Er retreated step by step in panic, until she reached the corner and there was nowhere to go.
"Boss."
The second leader of the robber led people out of the villagers' room and yelled, "This village is so fucking poor, not to mention banknotes, it doesn't even have anything of value."
"Old rules."
The leader of the robber ordered: "Burn it down with a fire."
"What about these people?"
"The woman and the child are taken away, and the rest are killed."
"okay."
The second master waved his hand hurriedly.
The robbers threw out the torches in their hands, 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 suddenly went out.
"Um?"
The robbers who were about to commit murder all looked in the direction of the wind, and suddenly felt the sword light flashing in front of them.
"Puff! Puff!"
Blood splattered and people's heads flew.
When the bandit leader and the second master saw this, they were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out!
Those bandits who were about to arrest Sister Qiao'er were frozen in place at this moment, and an invisible pressure made it difficult for them to move.
People can't move, but thinking is there.
A strong breath of death instantly filled my heart.
Although these robbers have a good cultivation base, their intuition is very accurate, because a sharp sword has not been swiped across the neck, and the life is mercilessly harvested.
This scene happened very quickly. When the trembling villagers gradually calmed down, they found that more than a dozen bandits around were all dead and blood stained the snow!
The picture is scary.
Scared the children to look at it.
The frightened sister Qiao'er tried her best to raise her head, and saw a man in a red cape standing in front of him. The sharp sword in his hand was stained with blood and dripped to the ground along the tip of the sword.
Although her back was turned to herself, although she couldn't see the front clearly, it made her very familiar, so she couldn't help saying, "Brother Qingyang!"
The man who suddenly appeared did not say a word, walked step by step to the bandit leader who was bound by coercion, then put the sword on his neck, and said coldly: "It is still forgivable to do evil, but it is impossible to live by doing it by yourself."
this sound...
It's him, it's really him!
Sister Qiaoer covered her mouth and burst into tears.
"Good man, don't...don't..."
"Push!"
The sword light flashed, the head of the bandit leader flew out, and then fell to the snow, his face permanently frozen in horror.
The shackled second master saw that the boss was dead like this, and the fear in his eyes became stronger, and then after the sharp sword slashed, he went to receive the lunch in a different place.
All the bandits were killed.
The crisis in Xiaohan Village is lifted.
The man in the shirt washed the blood on the sword and put the sword into the scabbard.
He was about to leave, but Sister Qiao'er tried to stand up and said, "Brother Qingyang, is that you?"
(End of this chapter)