Light Dance Jiajing

After the three Dharma protectors finished the handover with the Heavenly Master, they set off with Meng'er and Zaihou. They were finally going to Miaojiang. Could Zaihou's poison be cured? Meng'er's hope was rekindled, but the only flaw was that the black-clothed young man who disliked her actually followed them. The two of them disliked each other more and more since they set out, but because of the three Dharma protectors, they consciously ignored each other and acted as if they hadn't seen each other when they met.

When they passed by the inn in the suburbs, the Third Young Master's wife had disappeared, and even the people who were looking after her were nowhere to be found. Meng'er was anxious, thinking that nothing had happened. If something happened to the Third Young Master's wife, how would she explain to the Third Young Master in the future? Without further ado, she had to ask for help from the Third Protector. The Third Protector didn't care much about the lives of those people, as they were just a few of his insignificant thugs, but they had disappeared for no reason, so the matter had to be investigated. However, in his opinion, such a small matter would not delay the journey, so he wanted to leave a few of his men to investigate while they continued on their way.

Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Meng'er became even more anxious. She was the one who brought the Third Young Master's wife here. How could she feel at ease if she disappeared without a clear reason? She begged the Third Protector to give her some time to search. The young man in black clothes walked up to her and sneered, "I thought she had lost some treasure. Ha, you'd better stay here by yourself."

Meng'er continued to ignore him and borrowed some manpower from the three guardians, and searched around the inn in different directions. The young man in black snorted tirelessly, what was this girl doing again? She kidnapped someone for no reason, and now she let him run away, making everyone uneasy. Humph, so annoying. He sat in the inn for a while out of boredom. This was an inn built halfway up the mountain. There were few people around, but the scenery was nice. He walked out, led the horse, the sun was rising, the shadows of the trees rustled in the forest, and the birds and insects were very pleasant to hear. He rode slowly towards the sunlight, breathing the fresh morning air all the way. The dew on the grass leaves stained his clothes without him noticing. Such leisure time was rare. Before he knew it, he had turned to the path in the woods.

There was a group of people in front of him. Upon closer inspection, he found the girl among them. His interest was greatly reduced. He was about to turn his horse around when he saw a flash of a knife in the woods. He subconsciously jumped up from the horse's back. His light-weight skills were also very advanced. After a few jumps, he had reached the center of the woods. He saw a man in black about to drop a machete in his hand. Without thinking, a copper buckle flew out, and with a clang, the knife was shaken away. Several other men in black immediately drew their knives, each of them as if facing a powerful enemy.

The group led by Meng'er also arrived at this time, and saw several men in black rushing towards the young man with knives in hand. Although they were subordinates of the Three Protectors, they did not know the Young Leader, so how could they be polite? However, before they got close, they heard a few suo suo sounds, and they were all unable to move. The young man in black didn't even look at them, and knocked down these straw bags in a few strokes. They were not worthy of his attack. Only then did he notice a large mound of earth not far ahead. He walked closer and saw a deep pit next to it. The dug-out soil was damp, and it was obvious that the pit had just been dug. On one side of the mound, there was a person lying, a woman. He inadvertently glanced at the unconscious woman lying on the ground, and he was stunned at a glance. Although the woman was As she was dragged along the road, deep and shallow cuts appeared on her face and body, but the boy still recognized her at a glance. Wasn't this the woman he had saved before? It's just that her clothes were almost completely open at this time, revealing a large area of ​​purple skin on her chest. There was not a single piece of intact skin all the way to her thighs, and there were traces of blood underneath. This undoubtedly meant only one thing: she was raped. The boy's head buzzed, and a surge of anger rushed to the top of his head. Although he was well-mannered, he became furious in an instant. He turned around and looked at the men in black who had been immobilized by him. He let out a dull roar in his heart, and his eyes were already bloodshot. He drew his sword, and in a few moves he killed those people completely.

Meng'er was also stunned at this time. She never expected such a thing to happen. After she reacted, she hurriedly took off her coat and covered the body of the Third Young Master's wife. After thinking for a while, she carefully put her finger to her nose. She could still smell her breath faintly. Meng'er was relieved. Before she could withdraw her hand, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone. The young man asked with a cold face: "She is the person you are looking for, but did you send someone to kidnap her?"

Meng'er's wrist was hurt by his grip, but she was too guilty to resist. She said with great regret: "I didn't know it would be like this. I just let them watch her and wanted to take her with us when we set out... I don't know what happened... I..."

Before she could finish her words, she was kicked out without any warning. Although the kick was not with full strength, it was very heavy for Meng'er who didn't know martial arts. Meng'er was kicked into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The people under her were dumbfounded. Although they didn't know that the boy was the young leader, Meng'er and the boy had been following the three Dharma protectors these days. From the three Dharma protectors' attitude towards the two, they knew that the two were people they could not afford to offend. Seeing that they had a falling out, the others just looked on in astonishment. However, they all thought that they could not let the boy kill the girl, otherwise the Dharma protectors would not be able to explain. Fortunately, the boy did not bother Meng'er again. He took off his coat, wrapped the girl in it, and then carefully picked her up and walked out of the woods.

The young man couldn't explain it. Ever since he saved the girl that day, he would think of her from time to time. He especially remembered those eyes, which were black and shiny, full of ripples, and as panic-stricken and helpless as a frightened deer. They should have been such a beautiful pair of eyes, but at that time they were filled with weakness and sorrow. At this moment, he seemed to see his own shadow in her eyes, the sad, confused, fragile and helpless self who didn't know where to go.

Mian'er was carried back by others. She had to stay in bed for three days before she could barely walk. The boy kicked her in the chest, and she still felt a dull pain from time to time. The third protector called a doctor to see her. He himself knew some medical skills, and he was relieved when he saw that Mian'er was fine.

After a delay of several days, they set off again. Zaihou carefully put thick bedding in the car before he felt at ease letting Meng'er lie on it. Meng'er hadn't seen the young man for many days, but she didn't hate him. Whenever she thought of the miserable state of the Third Young Master's wife, she felt extremely regretful and blamed herself. If he hadn't brought her out, she wouldn't have had such a bad fate. This incident would probably make her feel guilty for the rest of her life.