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Chapter 93

Chaos in Tianguguan County (5)

"Daddy...Aniang..."

With such a shout, Su Rao suddenly came back to his senses. Unexpectedly, his clenched hands were covered with sweat, and his palms were sticky and trembling.

Xiaoshan and Adi turned over all the stiff corpses lying on the ground and pushed away all the houses. Their father and mother were nowhere to be seen.

Even if he was facing those three dead people, he was not afraid, but at this moment, his footsteps were wrong, his voice was panicked...

Su Rao seemed to have seen the little girl she was nine years ago.

But she couldn't panic, couldn't be confused, let alone cry so loudly, all the hysteria could only be suppressed in her throat...

Taking a step forward, Su Rao walked over in two steps, pulled Xiao Shan into his arms.

"Xiao Shan, if no one is found, it means that your father and mother are alive. Don't cry, don't panic. My sister will help you and look for them together."

The calm voice sounded faint and hoarse, like the deep sleep before crying.

"Sister, it must be them, it must be them. My brother and I escaped. They were afraid that my father would regret it, so they destroyed the entire village."

definitely is.

The rough little hands were tightly curled up, and there was such a familiar hatred in the childish voice.

I wish I could peel off its skin, eat its flesh, gnaw its bones, and tear its muscles apart.

Those bright eyes were also covered with a layer of haze at this moment.

The feeling of redness.

As Su Rao watched, her heart suddenly trembled. The trembling made it difficult for her to control her body. She suddenly understood why her father and mother wanted her to live well and not take revenge. It turns out that such hatred can be so ferocious and ferocious.

The kindness that remains in your heart.

"Xiaoshan, sister will take you to find it."

Holding Xiao Shan's shoulders and giving him a heavy squeeze, he asked the guards to take Adi away first and wait for them in Tianguguan County. Su Rao led Xiao Shan along the messy bloody footsteps and trampled snow in the mountains.

Su Rao did this not to save those bandits, but just so that the child in front of her would not have hatred in her heart and not become the second her.

In the twilight night, not a single star accompanied me, only the half-broken moon, floating alone into the sky from the foot of the snow-capped mountains.

At the foot of Beishan, Uncle Hao and his party bowed with their hands in hand.

"I owe this safe escape to all of you for your help. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness."

"Uncle Hao, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. You and your brothers should go back first. Those people from Beifeng Village have disturbed my tomb and robbed my goods..."

There was a look of solemnity in Peach Blossom's eyes.

Xiao Ziyu turned around and looked at Shiba and Yun Da.

Hold a fan and cup your fists.

"What I said at noon was Xiao's recklessness and harsh words. I would like to thank you two and ask you to escort Uncle Hao and the others back first."

Shiba and Yun Da looked at each other and nodded immediately.

"Young master won't come back?"

Uncle Hao covered his heart, his face was pale, and there was a layer of dry skin on the corners of his mouth, and there were a few cracks, but there was no blood.

"Uncle Hao, please go back first, I have something to solve."

Xiao Ziyu didn't say anything, but Uncle Hao understood that although they had escaped, the batch of goods from the Leng Pavilion was still in Beifeng Stronghold.

"Okay, sir, please remember to be careful in everything."

With a word of warning, Uncle Hao and his party followed Shiba and Yunda to leave first.

"What do you think, Mr. Xiao, of my sincerity?"

Prince Yi, who had not spoken until now, took off the black cloth covering his face.

Behind him, Mo Ying and other subordinates also took off the black cloth.

Xiao Ziyu turned around and held a token in his hand. "Thanks to the help of Prince Yi today, our brothers, Lenge, did not suffer heavy losses. It is an honor for Xiao to be able to make friends with Prince Yi, who is so powerful in Siam."

Prince Yi looked at it, took a breath, and took the token Xiao Ziyu handed him.

He also took out his token from his pocket.

"I am also honored."

Xiao Ziyu took it, said nothing else, started using Qinggong and left.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Xiao... just left like this?"

Desert Eagle stepped forward.

The words brought out a hint of confusion.

Mr. Xiao didn't even ask why the prince bothered to find him. Isn't he curious at all?

Prince Yi rubbed the token of freedom in his hand and raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Every time he mentioned Mr. Xiao, there would always be a heavy aura around him. But at this moment, this heavy aura completely disappeared, although it was still so clear.

Indifferent and cold.

"Return."



In the mountain forest at night, it was bitingly cold, and the slumped figure covered Xiaoshan's eyes with his slender white jade fingers, preventing him from seeing the corpses scattered in the forest.

The palms of my hands are ice-colored, and they are filled with cold tears.

"Xiaoshan, do you believe sister?"

The blood in the mountain forest in front of me is even bloodier than the blood in Beifeng Village. The white snowscape is stained with blood, the trees are broken, limbs are broken, and the arms are in a mess, destroying the natural beauty of the mountain forest in winter.

The smell of blood is pungent and permeating.

"My sister cannot guarantee you that your father and mother-in-law are still alive, but I can assure you that if your father and mother-in-law are still alive, my sister will definitely help you find them."

A small fist squeezed out green vines. After a moment, Xiaoshan pulled Su Rao's hand and wiped away her tears. The bloody forest was reflected in his eyes. He looked at it for a long time, then he walked over, holding the snow in his small hands, and wiped the blood.

The frozen people in the village were buried one by one in the color of snow.

As time passed, Su Rao just watched, watching the little figure burying his relatives. She did not help, let alone persuade.

To her, these bandits' deaths were just unjust deaths, but to Xiaoshan, these people were all his family and relatives.

The waning moon has leapt into the sky. The coldness in the middle of the night makes my trembling hands and feet seem to have lost all feeling, and they are so stiff that it is difficult to curl up.

Xiaoshan came over, raised his head, looked at Su Rao, took a breath, and bent down.

"Sister...sister..., thank you...thank you..."

With just these four words, Xiaoshan fell down and fainted.

His two little hands were already blue and blue from the cold, and his face was even more blue and purple.

Su Rao had quick eyes and quick hands and caught it.

The little man in his arms was almost stiff from the cold.

The inner force in the palm of the hand warmed the child's body.

"There's no need to say thank you. I'm not a good person, but I'm just temporarily soft-hearted. I don't want to see another powerless me appear like this before my eyes."

Picking up the hill, Su Rao turned around and walked down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, horses galloped, and Yiying also came to beat the horses.

He went to Tianxian Valley Road to pick up Su Rao, but no one was there. When he returned, he met the guard who had gone to Tianguguan County. After learning about the people they met, he immediately rushed to Beishan again to look for Su Rao.

At this moment, candles and lamps were burning loudly in the Tianguguan County Sheriff's Mansion.

In the study room, there was a man in rich brocade clothes with a gloomy face.

Opposite him, a man was kneeling on the ground, looking very embarrassed. His tiger-skin cloak was covered in blood, and his hair was disheveled.

"Sir, you have to save this little guy..."

"Second Master, what's going on? Why did Young Master Xiao appear in Beifeng Village? How did he know the whereabouts of that batch of goods?"

Yang Weiyu said quietly.

The second boss held his chest and looked very ugly, with a sinister look on his face.

"Sir, it was my eldest brother who repented on the spot, which is why the people in the Lian Pavilion discovered the whereabouts of the goods and brought people here..."

"Oh, so your cottage has been destroyed."

Yang Weiyu asked again.

The second master's expression suddenly darkened.

If it hadn't been for Brother Yumu, how could the stronghold be destroyed? If he hadn't stopped Mr. Xiao, how could he have been attacked from both sides, and his brothers suffered heavy casualties.
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