young flower

Chapter 11

At the city gate, Feihua could see from the curtain that all the people queuing up outside the city gate waiting to enter the city were peddlers carrying baskets, carts, and ox carts.

Not long after they left the city, Wang Ma, who never brought breakfast to Feihua and Tiebao, suddenly appeared in the small courtyard with a basket.

There was no one there.

The young master and his servants were gone - Mama Wang had no choice but to report this to the housekeeper.

Therefore, all the servants of the Yue family knew that the humble young master of the Yue family and his servant stole things from the house and fled in fear of crime.

When Steward Zhou heard the news, he frowned subconsciously, and the freshly brewed tea cup in his hand suddenly lost the fragrance it used to have.

He remembered the first time he saw the child, his eyes were not like a child's clear and cold eyes, he was so skinny and ragged, but when facing him, he was not at all trembling, but had a kind of excessive composure Calm, and arrogant disdain.

Later on the night of New Year's Eve, when he was called by the master for questioning, he saw the child's sudden outburst of anger and resentment, the unbearable coldness and arrogance, and he suddenly felt that only this child was the most like the master. Neither the eldest master in the house nor the second young master who was raised outside had the aura that the child resembled the master.Perhaps it is because of this that the master asked the master to teach the child to read.

Such a child with pride and indifference hidden deep in his bones, even if he is hungry and cold, he is unwilling to say it, so how can he do those sneaky things to make a living!

Alas, Madam always gives the old man a difficult time when the old man is out.

Wearing a serious mask that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, Butler Zhou shook his head with a wry smile.

Outside the city of Zhongzhou, a small mule cart that had already passed Shilipo was running in a green field.

"Come down and rest first."

After walking for a long time along the official road outside the city, the car turned into the uneven dirt road, and walked for a long time in the fields. Liu Bin stopped the car on the side of a small hill.

Taking out the kettle and dry food, the three of them sat on the grass slope and gnawed silently.

"Are you tired? Work hard, we'll be there in two days. When we get to Xingzhou, we'll live in the countryside for a while, and then we'll buy a yard in Ronghuan County, and we'll live there."

Liu Bin was next to Feihua, stroking Feihua's face with his big hand, Feihua glanced at him, bowed his head and remained silent.

Liu Bin thought he was still afraid, so he put his arms around his shoulders and said, "You don't have to be afraid, the Yue family has no power there, even if they find me, I can protect you well. That place... you used to My mother likes it very much. Surrounded by mountains and rivers, there are many old banyan trees in the city, and there are many peach blossoms, apricot blossoms and pear flower forests outside the city. When the flowers bloom, they are very fragrant. Your mother also said that she wants to set up a quiet courtyard there. Life……"

Feihua saw Lin Bin's sad and withered face of an uncle with three beards, but said such soft words in such a melancholy and nostalgic tone, it was really weird.

"Do you like my mother?" He said questioning sentences in a declarative tone, and Feihua looked at the gray shadows of the mountains at the far end of the wilderness.

In the painting of his mother, the vivid brushwork reveals the painter's careful admiration and infatuated affection, coupled with such a nostalgic and nostalgic tone, it is difficult not to find JQ.

"Uh——" Liu Bin was speechless in embarrassment, looking around with flickering eyes but didn't dare to look at Feihua, his ears were so red that he could bleed.

It's really weird, it's really like a wretched old man falling in love with a young and pretty girl, hiding the dirty thoughts of an old cow eating young grass, but being exposed by his grandson in public.

Feihua was calm on the surface, but she couldn't help imagining viciously in her heart.

In the evening, they stayed at a farmer's house in a small village.

The small village is located at the foot of the hills, facing the vast plains.From the gates of the village households, you can see other villages scattered far and near among the wilderness and hills.

"Go to sleep, we have to hurry again tomorrow."

Liu Bin tucked Feihua and Tiebao into a cool quilt, and blew out the Rudou lamp. In the darkness, Feihua heard the sound of rustling, and vaguely saw Liu Bin take off his coat, and use a bench and a wooden board opposite their bed. Lay down on the bed.

The tall small window like a prison window in the room was dark and gloomy. Feihua looked at the window sideways, feeling like a boat with nowhere to turn, drifting in the torrent, not knowing where it was headed.

Feihua didn't know when she fell into a dream. When her vague consciousness woke up that day, she heard a dog barking.

"Woo-woof-woof, woof woof, woof woof"

A rapid dog bark woke up everyone in their sleep.

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12. Disputes between rivers and lakes...

Amid the rapid dog barking, Feihua vaguely heard the whispered inquiries of neighboring farmers, and a faint light came in from the window.

Tie Bao grumbled and got up from the thin quilt, as if troubled by being forcibly woken up.

"Don't make a sound!"

Feihua was about to get up when a black shadow floated in front of their bed.

Feihua recognized that it was Liu Bin.

"Stay here, hide if there is any movement, and don't go out! Do you know? I'll come back after I go out and have a look."

Liu Bin took out something from under the pillow, Feihua knew it was a machete, he saw him untie it from the leggings last night.

Liu Bin opened the door and flashed out, Feihua got up, quickly put on coats and shoes for himself and Tie Bao, and tied the pillow beside the pillow to his back.

"Master..."

Tie Bao was about to ask in doubt, but Fei Hua interrupted him in a low voice.

"Hush, don't talk, there may be thieves outside, we have to find a place to hide, don't make a sound, hold my hand tight!"

Feihua leaned on the window and looked out. Looking out from the low wall of the small farmyard, several villagers holding torches were gathering at the entrance of the village, looking at the road extending straight to the field and discussing.

Feihua didn't know what happened, but he could hear the sharp sound of fierce metal clashing, piercing the tranquility of the night more and more clearly.

"Kill... kill..."

I don't know who yelled first, the villagers who gathered together just now threw down their torches to scatter the birds and beasts, there was a muffled sound of chopping and clapping, and the doors and windows of each house were tightly closed.

For a while, the only sound left in the silent night was the barking of dogs in the village and the sharp sound of cold weapons colliding. The sound of frogs and insects in the nearby fields seemed to be stopped suddenly. There was a silent silence.

People's nerves are very tense at this time, and time seems to pass very slowly. Every minute and every second is infinitely long. cutting the will.

Feihua felt that her heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of her chest, but her breath was tightly held, and the cold swords outside seemed to be hanging in front of her eyes.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the process of waiting for death.

Holding a sharp scimitar in his hand, Liu Bin crouched in the pigsty of a family not far from the entrance of the village, quietly observing the two sides fighting.

The party with fewer people is obviously a killer, with fierce sword moves and extremely high skills. The tight black night suit almost blends with the night, harvesting life like a god of death.

The hunted party was wearing short white clothes. There were about a dozen people, and they fought and retreated while protecting the two people in the middle. There were only two white-clothed guards left.

Seven or eight killers blocked the way out of the four people, and the man who seemed to be the leader, who had been standing in the shadow with his sword all the time, came out.

Liu Bin felt that that man was a master, more terrifying than those killers on the field.That's why he chose to watch.

"The one with the surname Li, hand over the things to those who are sensible!"

"Hmph! You killed my wife and children, now you can't get anything!"

"If that's the case, then go down and accompany your wife and children." As soon as the words fell, there was a killer who was waiting for an opportunity to bully him.

"Bastard! Ah..."

"Father...!!" Liu Bin was startled when he heard the boy's immature voice, and jumped out without even thinking about it, barely blocking a killer's sword stabbing at the boy's heart.

"Who are you? How dare you meddle in your own business!"

Liu Bin glanced around, and vaguely saw that the man named "Li" by the killer leader just now and the two guards had fallen into a pool of blood, and the legs of the boy protected by him seemed to be wounded by the sword. Light, the weight of the whole body hangs on him.

"I'm just a passer-by staying here. There's only one half-grown child left, so why do you have to push me so hard?!"

"Hmph! If you don't get rid of the roots, there will be endless troubles! Your Excellency must take this muddy water?"

"Liu just couldn't bear to see an innocent child lose his life, not in muddy water..."

Before Liu Bin finished speaking, four of the eight killers attacked under the signal of the leader.The martial arts of these killers are really not weak, and Liu Bin can barely cope with it even if he tries his best, let alone save the boy with his own background, he can only watch helplessly. pass through.

After a short and shrill cry, the young man also sat on the ground. Liu Bin was distracted and was stabbed in the shoulder. Before he retreated, the gang of killers searched the dead people on the ground and flew away. up.

Standing in the middle of the village entrance, Liu Bin looked at the dark sky slowly revealing a sliver of gray, and the fallen corpses lay messily and horizontally all over the ground. The warm wind blew past, staining Dawn with a strong smell of blood.

I don’t know how long it has been, maybe it’s been a long time, Fei Hua listened

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