She fell softly in front of him, the woman finally regained her sanity and threw herself on her husband's body and wept. On the other side, Ling Jingxuan, who had already run away for some distance, suddenly found that Yang Jinghong was not following, and immediately wanted to withdraw to find them, but Yan Shengrui stopped him and asked him to take the children into the mountain first, and he would just go alone.

Thinking that he can't help him now, and if he goes with him, it will only cause trouble for him, Ling Jingxuan gave him a deep look, dragged the two children who were unwilling to leave, and dragged them to the mountain with difficulty. Go, Yan Shengrui did not hesitate, turned around and went back the same way.

“Wow wow daddy and mother wow wow”

The little girl standing alone under the eaves cried hoarsely, Zhuohan qiáng endured the heartache, and tremblingly took out a fist-sized jar and opened it when the men in black were not paying attention.

"No, it's the most poisonous five insects?? Damn old things, kill them quickly??"

He keenly heard Xixi Suosuo's voice, and looked closely. The most poisonous five insects that were kept in captivity in Nanjiang's unique method crawled out. With his roar, three bows and arrows shot out at the same time, and two of them instantly penetrated Zhuohan and the woman. At the moment when the third arrow was about to pierce the little girl's body, Yan Shengrui, who rushed back, picked up the crying little girl and escaped the fatal blow.

"Yan Shengrui, you can't run away! They all died because of you."

"Old Patriarch? Big Brother Yang?"

Seeing that he was back again, the black-clothed leader shouted fiercely, but instead of rushing forward, he stepped back step by step. Yan Shengrui ignored them and carried the little girl to Zhuohan's side: " Old patriarch, old patriarch?"

The arrow in his heart, Zhuohan opened his eyes sullenly, although he couldn't see anything, but he knew that his son and daughter-in-law were dead, and his hands were weakly raised, Zhuohan turned to Yan Shengrui and said suffering: "Photo?? take care of?"

Before he finished speaking, his slightly raised hand fell, and Yan Shengrui stepped forward excitedly: "Old Patriarch? Old Patriarch??"

Unfortunately, no matter how he shouted, Zhuohan could no longer respond to him. Yan Shengrui closed his eyes in pain and reached out to wipe his dead eyelids: "I will take care of them, don't worry."

"Zizzi One"

“Wow wow mother and father”

A small voice suddenly sounded, accompanied by the girl's cry, Yan Shengrui opened his eyes and saw that the bodies of Yang Jinghong's husband and wife had begun to rot, and blood was running all over the place. He stepped back more and more, as if he was afraid of something. Thinking of the poison in the southern border, Yan Shengrui had a flash of light, and hurriedly hugged the crying little girl.

"Go back and tell your master that today's feud, the Japanese king will definitely settle it with them!"

After he finished speaking, he finally took a look at the three corpses lying on the ground. Yan Shengrui hugged the little girl and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Damn, go outside and chase, don't approach those five most poisonous insects!"

The leader of the man in black whispered, and the group quickly evacuated. In the empty yard, there were only three cold corpses on the ground. No one would have thought that not long ago, they were still feasting and eating contentedly. Rare and rich delicacies, the world changes, too impermanent, a few children who originally had parents and mothers, became orphans in the blink of an eye.

"You let go, I'm going back to find my parents."

On the other side, Ling Jingxuan, who endured the pain and dragged the two children to the mountain, also encountered difficulties. Yang Huai was okay, after all, he was in control of his age, and he was too scared to make a sound, but the other older child was He has been struggling to go back, but Ling Jingxuan is still holding him with his right hand. Every time he struggles, the injury on his right shoulder will be aggravated, and blood has already overflowed from his shoulder.

"Do you hear me? Let me go?"

"Suck"

The six- or seven-year-old child, who was born in a poor family, is very strong. When struggling again, he decisively broke free from Ling Jingxuan's hand. There was severe pain from the wound. Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but take a deep breath. The boy who broke away from him did not run back immediately, his wide eyes stared straight at his shoulders, the blood flowers were already smudged, and the bottom of his eyes could not help but float to guilt.

"Uncle Ling?? Do you hurt? Brother, you hurt Uncle Ling."

Yang Huai, who had woken up from the shock, also noticed his blood-stained shoulders. The little guy blamed his brother unceremoniously. The guilt in the boy's eyes deepened. Ling Jingxuan endured the pain and touched Yang Huai's head. It was looking at another child: "You will only cause trouble for them if you go back. If you still want to go back, then go back. I will not stop you again."

With Ling Jingxuan's eyesight, how could he not see the guilt in his eyes? It's just that he didn't choose to comfort him. Children are all arrogant. The more you comfort him, the more rebellious you are. It's better to let him go. When he turned around, the silver needle would immediately pierce into his body. Since he had promised Zhuohan to take them away, he would carry him into the mountains even if he carried it.

"I'm sorry..."

How could a six- or seven-year-old child be Ling Jingxuan's opponent? Under his gaze, the boy lowered his head and twisted his fingers, tears fell on the back of his hands, Ling Jingxuan let out a sigh of relief, pulled him over and said softly, "I don't mean to blame you, I know you too. I wanted to go back because I was afraid that my parents and grandpa would have an accident, but have you ever thought about what you can do when you go back? If you are destined to escape this disaster, you will just die if you go back."

He couldn't bear to use his careful thoughts on a child again and again, Ling Jingxuan said sincerely, in fact he was wrong, this child is different from his little buns, maybe it is because of Yang Jinghong's protection, they are more

Vulnerable and ignorant, they also need the protection of others.

"but but"

The boy tried his best to hold back his crying, but the tears continued to flow more and more, and the voice he tried to suppress was broken. Ling Jingxuan leaned forward and hugged him with one hand: "Cry if you want to cry, you are still a child, you don't need to endure like this."

Fortunately, he was only a child. If he were an adult, Ling Jingxuan would have slapped him a long time ago. He has always been more patient with children.

"Woooo..."

Hearing this, the boy was no longer depressed, his thin arms wrapped around his neck, buried his head on his shoulders and cried out, and Yang Huai next to him couldn't help but pursed his lips and wanted to cry, Ling Jingxuan sighed helplessly, He slightly raised his arm that was about to collapse and wanted to pull him, but Yang Huai shook his head and took two steps back, staring blankly at the blood smeared on his shoulders with tearful eyes.

"Hehe... It's okay, it's just a minor injury, just find a place to wrap it up later."

He threw him a soothing smile, even though the wound was still in burning pain, Ling Jingxuan looked like he didn't feel anything.

"Whoa whoa-"

Yang Huai tilted his head to look at him, then suddenly jumped into his arms and cried a lot. The two children, one heroic and one repressed cry, made Ling Jingxuan smile bitterly. He looked past them and looked out the mountain. return? Is it? ? Eyes darkened suddenly, killing faintly beating.

"Wow?"

Not long after, before they saw Yan Shengrui's figure, Ling Jingxuan and the others first heard the cry of the little girl. The two crying children both turned around. Yan Shengrui, who was holding the child, landed in front of them with a few steps. Ling Jingxuan got up and looked at it. Looking at his eyes, from the bottom of his eyes, he saw a sad message, and he couldn't help but close his eyes gently. After all, did he still harm them? "Little sister."

"Wow - big brother"

The children didn't seem to notice anything. Seeing the familiar brother, Yang Liu cried and plunged into his thin arms. Yang Huai reached out and took his sister's hand. The three brothers hugged and cried again. Yan Shengrui may have let them vent, but now? ?

"Don't cry, let's hurry into the mountain, and those people will be chasing after us."

He promised Zhuohan that he would take good care of them, and now the most important thing is to get rid of those men in black who are chasing after them.

"Daddy is still there"

"I don't have parents anymore. I don't want to lie to you. Your grandfather and parents are gone. They entrusted you to me before they died. Come with us. I will take care of you in the future."

The boy just remembered that he didn't see any trace of his parents, but he was interrupted by Yan Shengrui before he finished speaking. lock them.

"No?? No parents?"

The boy was in a trance for a while, and his tears flowed down rustling. What he said was that if he didn't have it, he was dead? like milk? "Gone!"

"No, no, no, I'm going to find them??"

"elder brother"

Once again, he got a positive answer. The boy decisively wanted to get rid of his sister and rushed back. The two children hugged him one by one. Yan Shengrui couldn't help frowning. He obviously didn't know what to do. Ling Jingxuan gave him an angry look. Under what circumstances can you use the same attitude as their steamed buns in the face of any child? He said it so directly, didn't he mean to make him excited.

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