Small wood

"I don't care about your lives, I just want to know where he is. If you tell me, there is still a way to live. If you can't tell, then die with this woman." He squatted in front of Amu, Looking at Amu's face, he seemed very satisfied with the expression on that face.

Amu felt resentful in his heart, so he just rushed out: "You are the villain who harmed Mr. Gu?! How vicious your heart is, why did you treat him like this!"

Hearing Amu's words, the man covered his face with a black towel that was wet. He seemed to be smiling so hard that he couldn't even close his teeth. The heat soaked the black cloth: "I'm vicious? No matter how vicious I am, I'm not as vicious as their family!" He As he said that, the veins in the hand holding the knife popped, and he stabbed into the soil, almost losing the handle of the knife: "His family is doing evil, if Zhong Luo falls into my hands, it will be my heart to treat him like this." The result of kindness!"

Amu spat, hugged Aniang and kept backing away, staring at him hatefully, he had seen Mr. Gu's injury, so he would not believe the words of such a vicious person.

The man didn't move, his eyes narrowed. Suddenly, there was movement in the woods to the east, like a thunderclap, and the trees shook.Surprised, the birds leaped up one after another, covering the sun like a dark cloud.

The man frowned and waved his hand.

Amu hurriedly closed his eyes, but there was no movement. When he opened his eyes, he saw the man's astonished face.

Amu hurriedly followed the man's line of sight, but saw a black wild boar with black fangs and cold fangs, a string of firecrackers crackling on its body, knife wounds all over its spine, and the flesh and blood were frighteningly turned up. The wild boar had obviously lost its mind from the pain, and ran straight towards the gangster.

The gangster drew his knife, turned around and jumped onto the tree behind Amu.The wild boar was blown crazy by the firecrackers. When it hit something, half of its fangs were broken, and the sharp cuts were covered with blood. I don't know if it had stabbed someone.

Amu's legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up while holding the unconscious A Niang, so he could only keep dragging to the side. The wild boar rushed towards Amu as if he had met an enemy.

Seeing the fangs getting closer and closer, Amu couldn't produce any strength in his body, so he could only lower his head and hug A Niang, using his body as a shield.

His mind was blank, but it was completely occupied by Mr. Gu's sleeping peacefully in the tree hole, and that pair of brows and eyes on his face kept swaying in his mind.

If he died, Mr. Gu, who was wounded and had a fever, would have to wait in the tree hole to die.

Suddenly, he got strength from nowhere, hugged A Niang and quickly rolled to the side, avoiding the impact of the wild boar in a matter of seconds.

The wild boar ran over with all its strength. At this moment, it slammed into the tree behind Amu with a bang, and its fangs pierced in. It couldn't be pulled out for a long time. The tree was almost broken. The man in black fell down and lay motionless on the ground.

Amu was taken aback. He knew that the man in black should be very skilled. When he jumped up the tree just now, it was useless to use any strength. How could he be knocked off the tree so easily? He just looked carefully. It was found that the man had a broken arrow stuck in his chest.

Broken Arrow...

Amu's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly looked around.

Something moved in the bushes far away, pushed aside the long grass half a person's height, and came out panting.

"Tong...Uncle Tong?!" Amu shouted, waving his hands happily, suppressing the disappointment in his heart.

Looking at the Broken Arrow, he thought it was Young Master Gu.

"Wood! Are you okay!" Uncle Tong's forehead was covered with sweat, holding a bow in his left hand and a machete in his right, walking over humming.He cut off the arrow tail on A Niang's body, walked to the exhausted wild boar, and cut its neck with the machete.The wild boar wailed and fell silent.

"Uncle Tong..." Amu counted his nose and whimpered, "Aniang, Aniang, she..." Amu was crying, hugging Aniang's body and crying continuously.

"Man, don't cry." Uncle Tong touched Amu's head, and then went to see Aniang's situation: "My sister-in-law just fainted, and the arrow missed her vitals. She should be saved."

"Great..." Amu murmured, wiping his eyes.

"Mu Mu, are you okay?" Uncle Tong asked worriedly, looking at A Mu's pale faces.

"I'm fine, but I have no strength. Uncle Tong, don't worry about me, save Aniang." Amu said hurriedly, he looked up at the sky, dark clouds were pressing down on the top of the tree, and the blue sky was icy cold. When the sun came out, he knew that the tree hole must be cold, so he quickly said to Uncle Tong: "There is also Mr. Gu, he is in the tree hole of the old tree, just to the west."

"The young master is behind me. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be able to think of a way to save you so quickly." Uncle Tong said, putting A Niang behind his back, and raised his hand to help Amu.

Amu stood up in a daze, his heart pounding: "Mr. Gu's idea? He...how did you find him?"

"Your house is in a mess. I expected something to happen, so I followed the trail of the group of people and saw him on the way. He was dragging his injured leg to look for you in the woods, and I saw him. He told me where the wild boar and the people hiding in the dark are.” As Uncle Tong said, he helped Amu walk into the long grass that was half a person tall, and Amu followed limpingly, his calf Abdominal pain straight cramping.

"He's looking for me?" Amu lowered his head.

"There was too much blood left on his arm, and he fainted and woke up halfway, but if it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be able to save your mother and child today, and I should be guilty for the rest of my life." Uncle Tong sighed, the gully on his face Together, they seem to have aged a lot.

Amu bit the tip of his tongue, trying to regain some strength, his heart felt like a big rock was pressing on his chest, he didn't know if it was sadness or something, but he was full of hope to see Gu Lin, that kind of eagerness It has never happened since childhood, as if a cat's paw is pressing on the tip of your heart, it is indescribably itchy.

The long grass was bright and lush, and when Uncle Tong peeled it away bit by bit and led Amu forward, Amu seemed to be out of breath, his heart was beating so fast that it would jump out of his throat, and his ears were buzzing.

The golden red of the setting sun, carrying the breath of vegetation, glides down gently like a bird's wings, and the smooth and perfect color lines that make people breathless stop quietly under the tree.

Gu Lin was sitting quietly with half of his body leaning against the tree, his black hair almost glowed blue, and his eyes were slightly closed.That kind of reassuring power emanated from his broken body like a ball of light, so soft that Amu's nose was sour.