Chapter 1697

"Think you can live by begging for mercy? Have you spared the villagers in the mountain stronghold? Even the old people and children are killed. You are a group of damn animals."

There was no pity in Ding Ning's eyes. He glanced coldly at these spineless kowtows and sentenced them to death.

"Fight with him and die together."

After all, the murderer was a murderer. Although he was frightened by Ding Ning, he saw that it was useless to beg for mercy and suffered humiliation. He immediately aroused his fierce nature, opened the grenade fuse and rushed at Ding Ning with a grim smile.

"Hum! Die!"

Ding Ning sneered and kicked the man back. With a bang, the man was blown to pieces. Sadly, he detonated the grenades in other hands, causing a large-scale explosion.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of explosions, shrapnel and steel balls flying in disorder, and screams in an endless stream make it a sea of death.

Ding Ning narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and flicked again and again. The shrapnel and steel balls splashed on him accurately reflected back, right in the middle of the eyebrows of the murderers who were not affected by the explosion.

But in a twinkling of an eye, nine out of ten murderers were killed. More than ten surviving murderers had long been frightened and fled without saying a word.

"If you want to go, there's no way!"

Ding Ning, however, moved like a deadly hell, and turned into a shadow of Taoism. The more than ten surviving murderers stepped into the footsteps of their companions without fighting back.

Looking at the blood all over the ground and breathing the air full of the smell of gunpowder smoke, Ding Ning looked at the direction of the stronghold. A firm color flashed in his eyes and whispered, "you go at ease. Since I promised you, I will let these executioners get retribution. This is just the beginning. None of them can escape."

Wheeze, wheeze!

The woman in ethnic costumes breathed heavily and hid under a big tree. While chewing herbs and applying them to the wound to stop bleeding, she looked at the direction of the explosion in disbelief.

The murderers of the bloody mountain stronghold didn't catch up for a long time, and there was a violent explosion. Did they have internal strife or fight with other enemies?

Is it brother Wu? They're back? No, it's impossible. They are too busy to go to Yanjing to save their eldest brother. How can they come back at this time?

Remembering that those innocent villagers in the stronghold were bloodwashed because they saved others, her eyes showed self blame and bitter hatred. These animals are inhuman and deserve to die. She must avenge the villagers.

But when I think of my daughter who was just born a few days ago, the woman's tears can't help falling. But now she is a mud Bodhisattva. She can't protect herself when crossing the river. She doesn't have the ability to save her daughter's life. I just hope she can be found by kind people and take her in.

Biting her teeth, the woman tried not to think about her poor daughter and focused all her energy on setting traps.

For others, this forest is equivalent to a forbidden area of death, but for her who grew up here, this is her place for revenge. She wants to recover this blood debt for innocent villagers.

"Hello, I want to ask, do you know me?"

While she was concentrating on arranging the trap, a warm voice suddenly came from her ear.

The voice was very gentle, but it made her stiff, her blood seemed to stop flowing, and her heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley. How did this man come to his back silently through the trap area he arranged?

The woman took a deep breath, without hesitation took out the dagger hidden in her boots and stabbed back with her backhand.

"I have no malice towards you. I killed those who chased you. I'm sorry, I found it late and didn't save the villagers."

Ding Ning reached out and grabbed her wrist, then let go of her hand, and said softly.

The woman noticed that he seemed really harmless, but she was still full of vigilance. She turned around and looked at Ding Ning, and calmly stepped back: "you said those villains were killed by you?"

Ding Ning looked at the woman's beautiful face with wet tears. The familiar sense of closeness hit his heart again and made him move forward excitedly: "yes, do you know who I am?"

The woman retreated in fear, holding a dagger in front of her chest. A sharp color flashed in her beautiful eyes: "step back, don't get close to me."

"Well, I'm sorry, I lost my manners. Don't you know me?"

Ding Ning raised his hand and indicated that he didn't mean to hurt her. Shanshan stepped back for several steps before he looked at her and asked.

"Should I know you?"

The woman looked at Ding Ning carefully and saw that he had long gray hair and stubble all over his face. He looked 40 or 50 years old, but his figure was great and completely inconsistent with his appearance. She suddenly found that the goods were wearing only an apron made of leaves. She suddenly blushed and turned her head in shame: "I don't know you."

Ding Ning uttered a sigh of disappointment. His heart was full of unwilling. He muttered in a low voice: "no, why do I feel you are so familiar and kind? You should know me."

After all, the Miao daughter is more open than Han women. Before, she just felt ashamed that Ding Ning was only wearing leaf underpants. Now she returned to God and didn't feel shy. Listening to his whisper, she turned around and asked in surprise, "don't you know who you are?"

"I don't know. I've forgotten a lot of things and can't remember who I am."

Ding Ning knocked on his head and said in distress.

The woman showed a touch of sympathy. She turned out to be a person with amnesia. She pursed her mouth, slowed down her tone and comforted: "I'm also a doctor. Give me some time. Maybe I can help you recover your memory, but I can't do it now. I'm going to find my daughter."

"I know where your daughter is. Come with me."

Ding Ning was delighted at the speech, grabbed the woman's wrist and ran away.

"You, you let go of me, you old not ashamed."

The woman was caught by the wrist by a strange man, and suddenly she was shocked and scolded angrily.

Ding Ning was embarrassed and hurriedly released his hand. He smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry. I'm just in a hurry. I didn't think so much."

In fact, it's not that he didn't take into account the defense between men and women, but the woman gave him a very familiar and friendly feeling, just like his family, so he didn't think so much.

But since the woman cares about this, he will not force people to be difficult, but he has a slight loss in his heart. It seems that the woman really doesn't know herself.

It seems that the woman didn't mean to see him, and she was a little embarrassed, but after all, she was a stranger. Even if she was anxious to find her daughter, she didn't want to be too close to him. She would rather walk slowly than be dragged by him.

"Hey, look at my brain. I forgot to heal you. Although you stopped the blood, the warhead remains in your body. You will suffer if you don't take it out."

Ding Ning felt extremely embarrassed. Suddenly, he found that the woman broke away from her hand and made the hemostatic wound crack again. He beat his forehead with remorse and said.

The woman looked a little strange and asked tentatively, "do you know medicine?"

"Medical skill? Do I know medical skill?"

Ding Ning frowned and thought hard, but he couldn't remember when he would learn medicine.

"Forget it, I'd better find Nana first. It doesn't matter."

If a woman doesn't want to take out the warhead, it's false, but she was shot in both shoulders and her hands can't use her strength. How can she take out the warhead.

"I'll try. Although I don't remember if I can do medicine, there seems to be no problem taking the warhead."

When Ding Ning saw the woman's face full of pain, he felt a slight pain in his heart, as if his close relatives had been hurt, and said without doubt.

The woman looked at him in amazement. She didn't know what kind of nerve he was sending. Where in the world would there be someone who didn't know medicine but would know how to take warheads?

But the next moment, she was shocked. The savage guy suddenly grabbed her two shoulders and shook hard. With a puff, two bullets still stained with blood fell down.

But this is not the end, but just the beginning. Two cool breath quickly entered her body along her shoulder, making her feel comfortable and the pain disappear.

She stared at the itchy wound on her shoulder. With her medical skills, she naturally knew that it was a sign that the wound would heal soon, but how could it be?

But the fact was in front of her. She couldn't help but believe it. With the spread of the cool smell, her muzzle healed at an unimaginable speed visible to the naked eye, and recovered in the twinkling of an eye. If it weren't for the newborn skin, there would be no trace of injury at all.

This made her instantly respect Ding Ning like heaven and man. It was an immortal means. Who was he? He has such superb medical skills.

Don't forget, this is still in the case of the uncle's amnesia, relying on his instinct to heal her. If his memory is restored, how clever is his medical skill?

Ding Ning carefully combed her body again. After confirming her complete recovery, she showed a relaxed smile: "well, now you're all right."

"Uncle, your medical skill is really great."

Said the woman.

Ding Ning touched his nose and said strangely, "uncle? Am I very old?"

"It's not big. In fact, it looks very young, but it must be much bigger than me."

The woman said against her heart and muttered to herself that your hair is almost white. How can you be young? If you don't keep your figure well, some people believe that you are 60 or 70 years old.

Ding Ning scratched his head, and he was not sure of his age. Is he already very old? However, since the woman who makes herself feel kind calls her uncle, maybe she is really not young.

Bang bang!

Dada, dada!

In the distance, intermittent gunshots rang out in the mountains and forests, which changed the woman's face.

Ding Ning patted her on the shoulder and said calmly, "don't worry, it's okay with me."

But the next moment, his face changed dramatically, because in his mental induction, the breath of life of the hungry wolf dissipated rapidly.

"What's the matter, uncle?"

The woman noticed that he didn't look right and asked nervously.

Ding Ning released his divine sense, but found that the direction of the hungry wolf had been out of the scope of his divine sense. Thinking of the baby girl and the hungry wolf together, he was very anxious and didn't dare to tell the woman, lest she worried: "you stay here and wait for me, I'll go back."

With that, without waiting for the woman to reply, her body disappeared in place like a ghost.

The woman watched him disappear out of thin air in horror. She couldn't help but be inspired. Can't this uncle be a mountain essence wood monster? Otherwise, why did he suddenly disappear? And his miraculous medical skills, which are not human beings can do at all.

Thinking of the monsters that villagers in the stronghold often talk about after dinner, it seems that they like to turn into human shapes and deceive some ignorant women to go back and give them little monsters. The woman suddenly shuddered. She thought that the uncle must be a monster. She bit her lips and immediately ran away in the direction of hiding the children.