MTL - Song in the Peach Blossoms-Chapter 25 Mask uncle

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The dangerous atmosphere of the wind in the wilderness was so obvious that the women ran away in horror and the men immediately took up the weapon.

The alarm bell in the camp slammed. The old man stepped out of the tent and screamed: "The woman took her child to the south to Xiyao City, and the men came with me! Hold them!"

"How come the wolf will come?"

"This is already the land of Yan Wang!"

"See them! Everyone runs!"

There are already young boys who have let go of the horse, and the women are jumping on the horse with their children. The relatives almost did not have time to say goodbye, they hurriedly separated. There was a panic, shouting and crying. A few hours ago, it was still a sea of ​​joy, but in an eye, it was a **** of adulthood.

Wolf thief. I heard Xiao Yu said. The grassland robbers, ransacking the caravans of the herdsmen, burning and killing, no evil. They have been rampant in the grasslands for decades, and they have been in the three-handed zone. Both Qi and Liao have taken into account politically sensitive parts. They have never sent troops to encircle them. Two years of tolerance has made them deeply rooted and has become a cancer in the grasslands.

Suddenly, suddenly caught by people.

Xiao Cheng apparently just got up from the bed, the clothes have not been tied, revealing a large piece of white tender and tender tofu like a chest, hair is scattered, but unfortunately a face of Hu Dang destroyed the overall image.

Xiao Cheng’s anger is ruined: “Whether to look at it? The head is not guaranteed and it is not enough.”

He took me and ran. Xiao Cheng’s classmates seem to be weak, but the running is very powerful, and the wind is under the feet. I am out of breath with the back. While running him, he asked me: "What horse did you ride yesterday?"

I blew a whistle through my chest, and soon the cleverly sprinting horse ran through us through the chaotic crowd.

Xiao Cheng pushed me to Mana: "You are going back to the city with other women."

“Hey!” I called, “What can you do if you stay?”

Xiao Cheng was angry at my discrimination: "I am not good at martial arts, but I will be poisonous."

I smiled at him: "How do you know that I will not?"

A small trip.

I have turned and hugged the two children to the horse, and flattered, the horse ran away.

"You..." Xiao Cheng did not believe.

I took him to the place where the men were: "The old man is my loved one. If your loved one is in trouble, how can you see you die?"

The wolf thief has come, all of them are burly, black masked, riding on the high horse, the cold knife is glaring. I personally saw that the head of the man had a few knives and had already dumped many herders to the ground. It was all friends who danced and danced with me last night.

My eyes are red, I don't think I have to go forward. Xiao Cheng took me in time: "I will be a good man. I will help men, you help women."

I hid behind the tent, watching his clothes fluttering, the movements were sensitive, the powder was scattered in the wind, and I was fascinated by several.

Good guy, it’s a real person. Looking at a literary youth like a sinister, people may not be masters of martial arts. For example, Song Zijing.

I turned around and went to find a woman and woman who had not had time to escape. Bypassing a fire tent, I saw a robber grabbing a parcel in the arms of a woman. The woman is struggling with death, and the man lifts the knife impatiently. I rushed up and shot his shoulder.

"Hey, big brother."

The man turned to look at me in confusion. I put all the powder in my hand on his face. He drew two circles in his eyes and threw himself down on the ground.

The woman was shocked: "Girl..."

I counted her: "Do you want to be rich or not? Don't run!"

She quickly got up and ran.

I saw the aunt who rushed out with a big knife and grabbed him: "Where are you going?"

"I am going to kill the robbers!" The young boy was holding a big knife with others and was stubbornly determined.

"Put the knife down." I put a small packet of powder into his arms, and stuffed an antidote into his mouth. "The medicine is not enough, it is dissolved in the water, and it is poured on them. It saves some use."

Aunt calmed down and understood my intentions and ran away with the medicine.

I took another part of the medicine and followed the evacuated woman. The last remaining medicine is more intense, and the poisoned person's skin is festering and terrible. I was the first to make such a heavy hand, but when I saw the robbers under the robbers, I couldn’t get away with the herders, and my heart was like a knife. I only hated my own hands and could not kill.

Suddenly there was a cry of horror in front. I saw it, the original wolf thief was blocked in the north, and actually went around to the south to burn it.

The women yelled and fled, panicking and succumbing to the knife. Running fast, but also can not escape the arrow feathers. For a time, the body screamed. My heart hurts, my anger burns in my blood, and all my fears and cringe are burned clean.

Zhu Yina saw her newborn daughter in the corner of her eye and was supported by her husband. I rushed to them and said anxiously: "This is not the case. Big Brother, you carry her, I hold the child."

Zhu Yina looked at me and handed the child to me with confidence. Her husband took her up and ran, and I followed my child.

Behind him, a horse kicked, and the **** breath rushed over. The small pill in the palm can't do anything.

The shadows shrouded, and I turned around and saw a pair of bloodthirsty eyes and a bright light, subconsciously protecting the child from lying on the ground.

The pain or death that can be waited for has not come. The horse was screamed and a heavy body fell to my side.

I coughed a few times in the dust and looked at it. A long arrow of a blue scorpion rode straight through the throat of a wolf thief, and he died.

The top of the head shot a stinging sight. I looked up and looked at it with trepidation. Under the hot sun, a tall figure carried the sun and looked down on me. Under the bronze mask, a pair of blue dragonflies were cold and chilly, and the dragons and horses squatted, and the shadow of one person and one horse completely shrouded me.

this is……

"My mother..." Xiao Cheng’s classmates made a sorrowful scream.

"Your mother?" I am surprised.

The small legs trembled, sweating like rain, the speech is not arrogant: "I, I, Amin, you will have no time after taking care -" said that people have run far.

I saw a black light flashing, and a long arrow was nailed to the pillar in front of Xiao Cheng’s classmate. The arrow tip was only two centimeters away from his nose.

The path was scared to face no one, and the teeth were fighting. I am amazed.

The mysterious man brought his men in black and wore a bronze mask, which was strong and strong. Under the command of the leader, the soldiers quickly faced the wolf. Professionals are better than the rabble, they are just like cutting vegetables, no mercy. Under the shadow of a sword, the screams of screams, the robbers died in the blink of an eye.

The leader of the wolf thief saw the arrow, and the body shook, and shouted, mobilizing the man to run away.

The mysterious uncle around me seems to be laughing - wearing a well-made mask can not see the expression can only guess, his subordinates know that he did not chase after the mind.

I just took my child up from the ground and my feet were a little soft. The danger seems to have passed, but it is already devastated. Dead, wounded, burning tents, panicked crowds running away. My heart hurts and I can't help but hold the child in my arms.

The old man was injured and was dragged over by him. "Mr. Cheng, Min, thank you."

I want to say that the real uncle is the uncle of the mask, but suddenly sees that the face of Xiao Cheng has been distorted, as if he encountered a zombie resurrection or a stock plunge.

When I was curious, I heard the beautiful and velvety voice of my uncle, and I was a bit sarcasm.

"Asheng, is this your escape?"

Xiao Cheng’s classmates did not enjoy this scorpio. He was trembling, sweating, and his eyes turned, and he fell to the ground and was unconscious.

I was shocked and rushed to the crowd. Xiao Cheng squeezed out a few words from his mouth: "You lightly!"

I immediately let go and gave the mask uncle a hand: "It seems to be fainting."

The uncle's blue eyes smashed the ice and gritted his teeth: "Give me a good. Good, carry it back!"

Feeding pigs?

Although I have a friendship with my comrades in Xiao Cheng, but the uncle of the mask is like the pressure of the top of the sea, the power is over the top of the head. Who is strong against it? I will let you go. The comrades who were dead were carried by two big men and thrown on horseback like sacks.

The old man took the surviving tribe and stunned him and thanked the other for his rescue.

The man responded indifferently and urged the horse to leave.

Turning his head, he turned to me, and the ice-blue scorpion set his sight on me.

"who are you?"

Overbearing rude questions. I faintly answered: "A stranger."

Uncle seems to smile again: "Qi people?"

I also laughed: "Kyoto."

Uncle looked up and down me: "Do you make poison?"

I laughed and didn't answer.

Uncle said: "What are you from Xiao Yu?"

My heart was slightly shocked and smiled and asked: "What is the uncle?"

Uncle Li smiled: "You will know."

After all, with his men and the parcels, he went away.

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