The shadow guard laughs at me with a broken sleeve

Dad is also running outside, it doesn't matter, those few outsiders smashed shopkeeper Liu's wrist today, if you say that shopkeeper Liu is really a good guy, when the little doctor fairy pulled out the nail for him, he didn't say no. Say nothing. "

"Is this serious? What does Little Ya'er say?"

The so-called little fairy doctor, that is, the old man's little granddaughter, taught herself some medical skills, and treated people in the town without money.

The man waved his hand: "No, I'm afraid shopkeeper Liu's hand is serious."

The old man looked worried and sat down too.

At this time, the remaining water marks in the corner of the house caught the man's attention: "Are you leaking here?" He said, raising his head and looking up.

Without waiting for the old man to answer, he suddenly asked himself and answered: "No! Someone was hidden here just now!" He turned his head and stared at the old man fiercely, completely losing the respect he had before.

But the old man remained as still as a mountain, and responded to his guess lightly: "You are too nervous, relax. I left the coir raincoat there when I came back. When you called me, I just took it and hung it outside the window."

The man wanted to ask again, but the old man let out a long sigh, and cleverly changed the subject: "I told you, we can live our lives well..."

"Old Ding!" The man suddenly straightened his face and raised his voice, "Have you forgotten the disaster they brought? Have you forgotten how your ancestors lived in dire straits? Even if you forgot, no, you can't be forgotten, outsiders will Damn, what are you still obsessed with?"

Although the old man was angry, he didn't blush like ordinary people, but argued in a calm tone: "Why bother to beat him to death with one shot, our ancestors lived in deep mountains and old forests, but they didn't refuse to communicate with others, that's why there is no need to fight." How many years have passed since that incident, blindly hating us, and we can only be the victims in the end."

The black-faced man snorted coldly: "Old Ding, it's fine for you to tell me these things, but don't let my father and the others listen. Let's go, you go to bed early."

He opened the door and walked straight into the fading rain.

The old man sat alone at the table for a long time, knowing that the man would not give up, he still lingered nearby.

During this period, the King of Chu finally had a fever and runny nose from the cold, and his cheeks were flushed. Yan Li held up his collar and asked, "Where is 'Yunrong'? Hand it over."

Maybe he felt that he was going to die, but he was not afraid of anything anymore, he closed his eyes and laughed, and replied with extra high ambition: "I don't know, you don't even want to find it in your life, Xue Lang, you died at Gu's hands after all, Hahaha......"

Yan Li frowned in disgust, grabbed a handful of cotton wool and stuffed his mouth, and because of his uneven panting, King Chu's face became even more rosy.

The old man opened the door and came in, made a hissing gesture, lit a candle, sat for a while relatively silent, and asked, "Are you looking for 'Yun Rong'?"

Xue Lang yawned sleepily, while Yan Li looked at the old man and remained silent.

"If you really came here for it, the little old man would advise you to leave as soon as possible." The old man didn't seem to feel the indifference and hostility, and continued, "Seeing that you two are very skilled, people who come to Fengzhen will naturally threaten you." I can't see you, so before I leave, I hope that you two will not forget the villain's mistakes and hold your hands high. This young master has a very murderous spirit, and I hope to cherish his wings in the future." He turned his head and looked at Xue Lang.

"Old man, just say some inexplicable things, and we won't leave, what's the matter?"

Yan Li wanted to sigh, and approached his ear and gritted his teeth: "You are becoming more and more like a rascal."

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50. Little Bud

Xue Lang grinned, and grabbed his shoulders: "Rogue? How can there be a hooligan? I'm a petty official, I'm afraid of you, so protect me well...cough, um."

After being stabbed by an elbow, the gangster shut up in pain. Yan Li moved his hand, but she really regretted it. ? Is there an antidote?"

He didn't even have time to hide his purpose.

The old man shook his head slowly.Whether it is not known, or there is no antidote, but there is no explanation.

At this moment, the door was slapped loudly again, and the visitor shouted viciously: "Open the door! Open the door! Mr. Ding, if you don't open the door again, don't blame us for not talking about fellowship."

I think it was because the dark-faced and long-bodied man refused to let it go, so he gathered his men and went back to find out the truth.

Yan Li and the old man looked at each other, and said first, "We won't leave until we get the antidote."

The implication is that he has already determined that this place has what he needs, and he will never show mercy to those who hinder their steps.

The old man let out a long sigh, leaned on the edge of the table with one hand, stood up, and went to open the door.

Maybe it was because he walked too slowly. The people outside couldn't wait, so they smashed the fragile board with their fists and tools. The door board couldn't bear the heavy pressure, it split in two, and was trampled into a squeaking decay. With a voice, the old man who had been with the old man for most of his life bid farewell to him so sadly.

A black crowd poured in, carrying knives, dragging hoes, and holding stones.

"Old Ding, get out of the way and protect outsiders, you know best what will happen."

"Don't talk nonsense to Boss Zhao, be careful to let those few escape."

"Yes. Go in and look for it. It must be still inside. Erhu was still listening to the voice just now."

So a group of people squeezed into this small house with a clear view, only searching for a dwarf who was about to die.

"Hey, let those two run away again."

Boss Zhao stood at the door and snorted coldly: "Take this man to the market tomorrow. Since they rescued him once, there will be a second time. Let's wait and see. There is also this sinner, take them away together." He disdainfully He glanced at the old man who was pushed and shoved in the corner.

"Give way, let me in. Grandpa, where are you?"

The noisy crowd parted ways, and a young girl in emerald green clothes hurried into the house with an oil-paper umbrella and the hem of her skirt.

Hearing her call, the old man raised his head as if waking up from a dream, and subconsciously replied, "Hey, little Ya'er, I'm here."

The girl threw open the umbrella, and her dress fluttered like a butterfly, flying to the old man's side.

"Grandpa, grandpa, are you okay? Uncle Zhao, what are you doing?"

"Little Ya'er, be obedient, don't ask if you shouldn't. Erhu, take her home to rest for the night." Boss Zhao frowned and said to her in a warning tone.

The girl was not afraid at all, and put on the posture of her little fairy doctor: "Master Guan always pays attention to indiscriminateness when arresting people. Why do you break into the door late at night and act like you want to eat people? I shouldn't ask for an explanation." Is it? Let me tell you, if someone dares to hurt my grandpa's hair today, I, Ding Xiaoya, dare to teach him to walk around without food!"

As she spoke, she stomped the small back basket on the wooden table. Following a scalp-numbing sound, several shiny black snake heads poked out, and the scarlet letters came back and forth. , the triangular eyes turned leisurely, and regarded the whole room as their prey.

These venomous snakes are all her treasures, and it is thanks to them that the people in this town are in awe of a fragile girl.

When they were born with enough food and warm clothes, most people would like to stay eight feet away from a creature that can kill a person with a single drop of saliva, so a circle was immediately vacated by the wooden table.

Boss Zhao's expression was serious, to let her know that this was not a joke: "Little Ya'er, nonsense! What do you know, if your grandfather doesn't hand over those people, the residents of Laifeng Town will be in disaster!"

Xiao Ya raised her chin, not giving an inch: "I don't care, if you want to arrest my grandpa, I'll let Hong Hong bite you."

It is said that there are not many snakes here, and there are about [-] young and middle-aged people who will be bitten by one person, but the key point is that no one is willing to be bitten, not to mention that the only doctor in the town who can cure snake venom is about to turn against them.

Helpless, the villagers had no choice but to compromise. They only arrested the king of Chu and withdrew in a desperate manner. They also persuaded Boss Zhao: "I'm afraid it won't work tonight. Later, we will take care of these grandparents and grandchildren who don't care about each other. Let's take a step back for now."

But he still didn't give up, staring at the girl, Xiao Ya picked up the pan, trotted a few steps towards him, and grimaced.

"Come on, I'm not afraid of you!"

Mr. Zhao was so angry that his face turned blue, and he walked quickly to the front of the team with his hands behind his back.

"Little Ya'er, come back." The old man called her.

So Xiao Ya came back and helped him sit down. "Grandpa, did they hurt you? Don't be afraid, with me here, let's see if they dare to come!"

The old man smiled, patted her hand, and was speechless for a moment.Shu Er sighed and said, "You are like this, how can you get married? Most of the good men in the town have been scared away by you."

Xiao Ya pretended to be displeased: "Grandpa, you have been saying this sentence since I was five years old, and I can already hear the cocoons in my ears!"

"You kid..."

"You can't afford to support me? I can support myself, and I can support you! I don't want to marry. If you talk about this again, I will be really angry."

"Okay, okay, don't say it." The old man smiled helplessly, stroked her head, and suddenly thought of asking, "Do you still remember that old book I told you to throw away a few days ago?"

"Um......"

"Did you throw it away?"

"That, hehe." Xiaoya grinned, trying to fool her.

He sighed softly, and slowly told her what happened today, and finally reached out to her: "It's fine if you didn't throw it away, just take it out and let me have a look."

Ding Xiaoya responded with great joy, went back to the room and took out the book, and took a closer look, there were two tall young men in the small room, handsome as gods in the sky, her face was seldom hot, as if rubbing against her behind the grandfather.

The rain is much lighter, and it is coming from afar