Chapter 22
"Really brave!"

Anger rose in the heart of the leader of Yipintang. Although he was only a small leader, he still had dignity.

He didn't run away and say nothing when he saw them, but actually wanted to kill them instead, isn't he shameless!

Putting the iron claws hanging on the horse's back on his hands, the ferocious look flashed away.

When the distance between the two sides was only a few feet, he jumped up and pointed his claws directly at Deng Xiao's neck.

"Is this underestimating me?"

Looking at the enemy rushing towards him like a roc spreading its wings, Deng Xiao raised the corners of his mouth. When the two sides were less than half a meter away, the slaughtered pig hidden on his body was unsheathed.

This is a scabbard specially made by Xu Zhu, the butcher's knife is too sharp, Deng Xiao is also afraid that he will cut himself accidentally.

He had shown Xu Zhu that the material of this pig-killing knife was extraordinary. It was made of black iron and extraterrestrial meteorites. It was an absolute divine weapon and would probably last for more than a hundred years.

With Deng Xiao's current Kung Fu training, he would die from injuries or scrapes.

Therefore, Deng Xiao was very fortunate that the owner of the black shop was not strong at that time and that his reaction was quick enough.

Otherwise, he might end his life in this world as soon as he steps into the world.

"Death to me!"

Roaring, the little boss ran all his strength, and his sharp iron claws reflected the luster of metal in the sun.

Clang!
The little boss's expression changed from violent to surprised to frightened in an instant.

In the end, before his vision completely darkened, he saw a familiar headless corpse.

One blow cut off the enemy's iron claw, and by the way, after the owl's head, Deng Xiao put the knife back into its sheath.

On the other side, Lin Chaoying's battle ended accordingly.

Because the little boss rushed towards Deng Xiao, three of his men took advantage of the situation and rushed towards Lin Chaoying.

In the past year, Lin Chaoying's cultivation has also reached first-rate.

The technique she learned was an internal technique called "Luo Shui Jue" that she accidentally discovered in her study at home. There was also a sword technique in it, which was as high as innate.

During the days in Vulture Palace, Lin Chaoying's understanding of Luoshui swordsmanship became more and more profound through the guidance of various parties.

There seemed to be endless waves of water between the sword swings, and the sword shadow was divided into dozens of parts under the refraction of the sun, making it impossible to distinguish which sword was the real attack.

Just the first time they fought, they were able to deal with both of them.

Seeing that there was nothing to be done, the remaining one turned his horse's head and was about to flee for his life, but Deng Xiao, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, easily solved it.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Lin Chaoying was very dissatisfied with Deng Xiao's head-grabbing behavior.

But now is not the time to waste time, and we might encounter enemies, so we just need to write it down in a small book and settle the account later.

After traveling for another half day, the two returned to the Song Dynasty.

The horses that were running wild gradually slowed down and finally stopped.

At this moment, both of them knew that it was time to part ways.

After being together for more than a year, the two of them have become accustomed to each other's presence.

This parting, I don't know when the day of meeting will be.

The silence lasted for a full cup of tea, Lin Chaoying finally couldn't bear the oppressive atmosphere, "I'm leaving!"

Seeing that the person was about to leave, Deng Xiao finally spoke, "I will go find you!"

As soon as the movement of the hands stopped, Lin Chaoying's pretty face flushed, and the previous discomfort quickly disappeared, and her voice became softer, "Who wants you to come to me. Hmph, I lent you this, remember later Pay me back!"

After throwing a pair of handkerchiefs to Deng Xiao, Lin Chaoying left in a hurry with an unprecedented shyness.

Watching the figure gradually disappear from sight, Deng Xiao opened the handkerchief, which was embroidered with a picture of a man and a woman riding forward with laughter.

Holding the handkerchief in hand, Deng Xiao's mind was completely attracted.

After a long time, he put the handkerchief in his arms, his gaze was firmer than ever, as if he had made up his mind.

"drive!"

Turn the horse's head and head towards another place.

It didn't take long before we saw groups of refugees coming from the north and heading south.

These people dragged their families, most of them were yellow and thin, and wherever they went, they were like locusts, sweeping away all the leaves and tender grass.

Along the way, Deng Xiao distributed the extra money to the refugees.

Doing so helped a lot of people, but it also got into trouble.

Not everyone is kind. There are many displaced people who are motivated by wealth, but their endings are not very good.

Most of these refugees are people who have been forced by the Jin soldiers to have nowhere to go. For them, they will not choose to stay away from their hometown unless they cannot survive.

Because I was worried about my family, I spent all the time on the road except for the necessary rest time.

Nothing bad happened. When Deng Xiao returned, Xianyang had not yet been invaded by the Jin soldiers.

Slowly let go of most of my heart, until I got home and saw my parents, my heart was completely put in my stomach.

"You stinky boy, where have you been for more than a year! You don't reply to the letter, mother is so worried about you!"

Li Xiuqin hugged Deng Xiao and cried bitterly.

Deng Xiao looked ashamed and comforted her, "Mother, I'm sorry."

Wang Fugui's eyes were red, and he persuaded, "Didn't you come back? Seeing you crying, people who don't know think our family is dead."

"What are you talking about! Shut your stinking mouth!" Li Xiuqin was furious.

Wang Fugui shut his mouth in embarrassment, not daring to offend his 'superior' wife.

"Father, mother, Jin Bing is coming soon, we are going south now!" Deng Xiao said solemnly.

"Going south? It's not necessary, is it? Even if the golden soldiers come, they won't slaughter the city. And if they go south suddenly, there's no place to live. Son, you're making a big fuss!"

What Wang Fugui said was indeed reasonable, but Deng Xiao didn't dare to gamble, who knew whether the golden soldiers would slaughter the city.

It would be okay if it didn't happen. If it happened, he would be fine, but his parents would suffer.

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. You can't bet on something like this!"

"Okay! My son is grown up and has his own opinion, so I will listen to you!"

Although Wang Fugui was reluctant to give up his property in Xianyang City, he chose to believe in his son and asked his servants to pack their things and prepare to go south.

At the same time, he ordered to go down, and those who did not want to follow could take ten taels of silver and leave.

When Wang Fugui and his wife were busy sorting out their belongings, Deng Xiao found Ah Hu and Uncle Zhao, and thanked the father and son for protecting the Wang family after they left home.

"You kid, I am your uncle, and even more so your father's brother. I should do these things."

"Ah."

Ahu nodded heavily, agreeing with his father's statement.

"Okay. In this case, let's go south to Jiangnan together!"

After about an hour, some precious things were packed and put away.

In this way, a line of seven carriages, three pulling people and four pulling goods, surrounded by seven or eight mounted guards, marched towards the south gate in a mighty manner.

These people who followed were all willing to follow the Wang family, and many of them had their families in carriages.

They handed over all their wealth and lives to the Wang family.

However, when Deng Xiao and the others arrived at the South City Gate, they found that they could not leave.

(End of this chapter)

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