"This level of poison is trying to stop us? Kill that old thing for me

Unexpectedly, zhuohan's poison had no effect on them. The leading man sneered and several men waved swords at him at the same time.

Before he could leave, Yang Jinghong gave a heartrending roar, and put down his crying daughter and rushed over.

"Tear pull one"

"coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing..."

Yang Jinghong's back was flooded with blood. His tall body fell forward on zhuohan's body. Before he had finished his zhuohan words to stop him, he began to sob. The fallen Yang Jinghong finally took a look at his old father, and his body slowly slipped down.

"Jing"?? "Jing Ge Yi"

the stupefied sister-in-law Yang seems to have recovered a little clarity. Her tears fall down, and she walks towards the fallen Yang Jinghong.

"Jing"?? Brother Jing? Jinggeyi "

falls in front of him, and the woman finally regains her consciousness and pours on her husband's body and wails. On the other side, Ling Jingxuan, who has already run out for a distance, suddenly finds that Yang Jinghong has not followed up, so he immediately wants to withdraw to look for them. However, Yan Shengrui stops and asks him to take the children into the mountain first, and he will go alone.

Thinking about him, he can't help him any more now. He can only make trouble for him. Ling Jingxuan takes a deep look at him. He leads the two children who are unwilling to leave and leads them to the mountain. Yan Shengrui doesn't hesitate and turns back to the original way.

"Whoa, whoa, dada, auntie, whoa"

the little girl standing alone under the eaves cried her voice hoarse. Zhuohan tried to bear the heartache and took advantage of those people in black who were not paying attention to it, he tentatively touched out a jar the size of a fist and opened it.

"No, it's the most poisonous five insects?? Damn old thing, kill them quickly

When he heard the sound of Zhisuo, he took a close look. With his roar, three bows and arrows were shot at the same time. Two of them ran through zhuohan and the woman's heart. As soon as the third arrow was about to pierce the little girl's body, Yan Shengrui, who came back, picked up the crying girl and escaped the fatal one a blow.

"Yan Shengrui, you can't run! They all died because of you. "

"Old patriarch? Brother Yang? "

He found that he came back again. The leader of the black clothes yelled bitterly, but he didn't rush forward. Instead, he stepped back step by step. Yan Shengrui didn't pay attention to them. He held the little girl and came to zhuohan's side: "old patriarch, old patriarch?"

Zhuohan, who was shot in his heart, opened his eyes listlessly. Although he could not see anything, he knew that his son and daughter-in-law were all dead, and his hands could not be lifted. Zhuohan turned to Yan Shengrui and said bitterly, "Zhao?? Take care of it? "

Without saying that, he raised his hand slightly and dropped down. Yan Shengrui came forward excitedly: "old clan chief? Old patriarch

Unfortunately, no matter how he yelled, zhuohan could no longer respond to him. Yan Shengrui closed his eyes painfully and reached out to wipe the eyelids of his dying eyes: "I will take care of them. Don't worry about it."

"Ziziyi"

"Wow, Aung, Daddy"

the subtle voice suddenly sounded. Accompanied by the girl's cry, Yan Shengrui opened his eyes and looked at the bodies of Yang Jinghong's husband and wife. They did not know when they were actually beginning to rot, and the blood flowed all over the place. However, those people in black were retreating more and more. They seemed to be afraid of something. He thought of Yan shengruiling, the poison in southern Xinjiang In a flash of light, she suddenly picked up the crying little girl.

"Go back and tell your master that the king of Japan will settle the feud with them completely!"

After that, he finally takes a look at the three corpses lying on the ground. Yan Shengrui jumps with the little girl and disappears into the public's sight.

"Damn it, go around and chase after it. Don't get close to the five poisonous insects!"

The leader of the man in black uttered a low curse, and a group of people quickly evacuated. In the empty yard, only three cold corpses were left on the ground. No one would have thought of it. Not long ago, they were still eating a lot of delicious food. The world has changed so fast that the children who had parents became orphans in the blink of an eye.

"You let go. I'll go back to my parents."

On the other hand, Ling Jingxuan, who is struggling with the pain and pulling his two children to the mountain, also has a problem. Yang Huai is OK. After all, his age is in charge there, and he has been scared out of his voice. Another older child has been struggling to go back. However, Ling Jingxuan is still holding him with his right hand. Every time he struggles, his right shoulder blade will be injured and blood will overflow from his shoulder coming.

"Do you hear me? Let me go? "

"Sucking"

the six or seven year old child, born in a poor family, has great strength. When he struggles again, he decisively breaks open Ling Jingxuan's hand, and the wound sends severe pain. Ling Jingxuan can't help but take a breath of cool air. However, the boy doesn't run back immediately. His eyes are wide and staring at his shoulder, and the blood is already blooming, The bottom of the eyes can't help but feel guilty."Uncle Ling?? Do you feel pain? Brother, you hurt uncle Ling. "

Yang Huai, who wakes up from the fright, also notices his bloody shoulder. The little guy is not polite enough to blame his brother. The boy's guilt grows stronger. Ling Jingxuan resists the pain and touches Yang Huai's head, but his sight is looking at another child: "you will only make trouble for them when you go back. If you still want to go back, go back, I won't stop you. ”

with Ling Jingxuan's eyesight, can't he see the guilt behind his eyes? However, he did not choose to comfort him. All the children were arrogant. The more comforted he was, the more rebellious he was. It was better to let him go. However, neither of the children noticed that he had prepared the silver needle. Once he turned around, the silver needle would immediately pierce into his body. Since zhuohan had taken them away, he would carry him into the mountains.

"Yes I'm sorry. "

How can six or seven year old children be Ling Jingxuan's opponent? Under his gaze, the boy bowed his head and twisted his fingers. His tears fell on the back of his hand. Ling Jingxuan gave out a little sullen breath, pulled him over and whispered, "I don't mean to blame you. I also know that you want to go back for fear of something happened to your parents and grandfather. But have you ever thought about what you can do when you go back? If you're doomed to fail, you're only going to die. "

He can't bear to use caution on a child again and again. Ling Jingxuan sincerely says that he is wrong. This child is different from his little buns. Maybe it is because of the protection of Yang Jinghong. They are more vulnerable and ignorant and need more protection from others.

"But but"

the boy tried to hold back crying, but the tears still flowed more and more, and the voice of trying to suppress was fragmented. Ling Jingxuan leaned forward and held him in one hand: "cry if you want. You are still a child, and you don't need to be so patient."

Fortunately, he is just a child. If he were an adult, Ling Jingxuan would have slapped two palms in the past. He has a good patience for children.

"Wuwu..."

Smell speech, the boy no longer suppress, thin arm around his neck, buried in his shoulder, whining cry out, next to Yang Huai also can't help but shriveled mouth want to cry, Ling Jingxuan helpless sigh, slightly raised almost useless arm want to pull him, who knows Yang Huai to shake his head, back two steps, tears of sight straight Leng Leng looked at his shoulder dizzy dye Blood.

"Ha ha It's all right. It's just a minor injury. I'll find a place to bandage it up. "

Throw him a pacifying smile, clearly the wound is still burning pain, Ling Jingxuan but a pair of no feeling appearance.

"Whoa, whoa --"

Yang Huai looked at him with his head tilted, and suddenly burst into his arms and cried. The two children, one heroic and the other repressed, made Ling Jingxuan laugh bitterly. His eyes crossed them and looked out of the mountain. How could Shengrui not come back? Do you? The eyes were dark and the killing was beating.

"Whoa, whoa?"

Before long, before seeing Yan Shengrui's figure, Ling Jingxuan first heard the little girl's cry. The two crying children both turned around. Yan Shengrui, who was holding the baby, fell in front of them. Ling Jingxuan got up and looked at his eyes. From the bottom of his eyes, he saw the heartbreaking message. His eyes could not help but close them. After all, they still hurt him Are they? "Little sister."

"Whoa, big brother"

it seems that the children have not noticed anything. When they see their familiar brother, Yang Liu cries and plunges into his frail arms. Yang Huai reaches out and takes up her sister's hand. The three brothers and sisters hold each other and cry again. Normally, Yan Shengrui may let them vent their anger, but now??

"Don't cry. Let's go into the mountain and those people will soon come after us."

He promised zhuohan that he would take good care of them. Now the most important thing is to get rid of those black clothes people who are chasing after them.

"Parents pay me back"

"no more parents. I don't want to cheat you. Your grandfather and parents are gone. They entrusted you to me before they died. Go with us, and I will take care of you in the future."

The boy remembered that he didn't see his parents, but he was interrupted by Yan Shengrui before he finished his words. He was used to talking with his sons straight and straight. Yan Shengrui didn't beat around the Bush, and tiger eyes locked them firmly.

"No?? No parents? "

The boy was in a trance, tears streaming down, what he said was dead? Like milk? "No more!"

"No, no, no, I'm going to find them?"

"Brother"

once again, he got the affirmative answer. The boy decided to leave his sister and rush back. The two children hugged him, one left and one right. Yan Shengrui frowned. Obviously, he didn't know what to do. Ling Jingxuan gave him a bad look. Why could he use the same attitude towards any child as his steamed stuffed bun? It was not intended to excite him.

"Oh

With a flash of silver, the boy's excited body fell down. Ling Jingxuan picked him up. Yang Huai and Yang Liu's brother and sister saw their brother fall down. They were all scared. Ling Jingxuan said with a smile, "it's OK. Your brother is tired of crying. You need a rest. Xiaohuai, liu'er, you are all good children, right?" Two small diced beans, you see me and I look at you, both of them nodded in tears. At their age, they still don't know what the so-called parents mean. Although Yang Liu saw it with her own eyes, she was only three years old. Ling Jingxuan gently coaxed her head and forgot everything."Then stop crying. Let's go to the mountains and find a place to rest."

Touching their heads respectively, Ling Jingxuan gives Yan Shengrui a look. The latter quietly picks up the boy who has fallen into his arms and freezes his other hand to hold Yang Huai. Ling Jingxuan gives him a grateful look and bends down to pick up the willows in one hand. His husband and wife move very quickly into the mountain.