"Big brother, where are we going

Ning'er, sitting in the carriage, asked Jiangning on one side curiously.

And Jiangning is a bitter smile, shaking his head, did not answer Ning'er's question, two people so silent in the car forward.

The handlebar style seemed to feel a little dull, so he began to talk to himself.

"Oh, my little brother, you are going to go to the city. I have been on this road for more than ten years. It is a definite choice for you to take my car."

"Little brother, you are not a local, are you? Your accent is totally different from ours. This little sister is really a native."

...

Jiangning was already irritable, and the chatter of handlebars made him helpless. However, Ning'er was not easy to get angry and could only bear it in silence.

Finally, the handlebar suddenly closed his mouth. Looking at the road in front of him, he turned back and said, "hold on, little brother. A few days ago, in order to prevent the mud from collapsing, the nearby villagers scattered a lot of stones on it. Our carriage may be bumpy when it runs over. You should hold on to it."

Jiangning heavily nodded, but seeing that there was an intersection not far ahead, which seemed to be the same direction, he opened his mouth and asked, "uncle, can't you walk this other path?"

"This is what you don't know, little brother. Although this path eventually leads to one place, it is winding. If we take this path, it will increase a lot of roads." Handlebar style seems to be deliberately showing off their "knowledge.".

Jiangning frowned slightly, but did not say much. After all, he thought that he was not an expert in driving, so he should follow him.

The handlebar style seemed to feel that Jiangning and he had a topic, and continued to happily say: "what's more, according to my years of driving experience, although the road of this stone is rugged, it has to go. If everyone wants to go around, the road will always be just a stone path. Only we can go more and more and wait for him Only when the bottom is flat can we become the real road. "

Jiangning suddenly all over a shock, eyes bright and generous, looking in front of some smug handlebar style.

"Only after stepping down can we become the real road..." Jiangning repeated the common words.

"Yes, if you don't go, it will always be like that."

Jiangning began to laugh at himself and said to himself: "yes, the smooth and comfortable life has smoothed your edge, made you forget your ambition, and even gave up the martial arts that you have always insisted on, and even wanted to take a detour..."

"yes, no matter whether I am injured or not, I am me. How can I be in this point Do you choose to run away in front of the difficulties

Jiangning called to the handlebar in front of him: "uncle, please turn the front of the car back. I won't go. There are some things I have to do."

Handlebar type Leng for a moment, looking at Jiangning who is full of determination in front of him, he laughs and says: "good! Some things must be done by a man, even if they will fail, they can't escape "

...

but on the other side, the village head is arranging it closely.

"Tiger, have you arranged all the villagers?"

In front of him, a big man with a dark face and known as the little tiger, respectfully said to the village head, "yes, the village head, the women and children have been arranged in advance in the car, and they can start soon."

"That's good. Let them go now. As long as they live, there is hope." The village head said with a heavy voice.

In fact, when he got the news from the beginning, although it can be said that it was mainly caused by Jiangning, he would not blame Jiangning at all, because these mountain bandits had no human nature at all, and there were not a few villages destroyed over the years. Even if he survived this time, he could not say when he would attack.

After all, so many mountain bandits died in their own villages. Even if Jiangning was caught and killed on the spot, the mountain bandit leader could not let them go.

In front of the cold-blooded mountain bandits, all human lives are just ants, which can be trampled on at will.

The head of the village has already made plans to give his granddaughter to Jiangning for protection, while the women and children in the village are sent to the county. All the old and young men in the village are left behind. In order to prevent the mountain bandits from retaliating on a large scale because they can't find anyone, some lives are needed to fill it.

Obviously, the village head divided himself into this group.

Just when the village head was waiting for death, a voice made him fall into the abyss directly.

"Village head! The big thing is bad! " The big man named Xiaohu ran to the village head with all the scars and blood.

"What's going on, tiger, tell me." The village head was in a hurry and asked."Village head, the car that escorts children and women... Was found by mountain bandits!" Tiger said with a voice of despair: "we have made great efforts and sacrificed a lot of people to escort them back to the village, and those mountain bandits have rushed towards the village now!"

"What!" When the village head heard the speech, he immediately felt that his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of fresh blood spat out.

What's more tragic is that after only a short time, there are many walking sounds coming from the entrance of the village.

"Get out of here

The village head walked out with a faltering pace. Now he has no way.

, "well, you are the village head. I didn't expect to kill anyone who I had. I even wanted to run away. If Lao Tzu did not do enough to do this, he would have made you escape." The leading man, with a single eye mask, had a scar on his face from the brow to the cheek, which was not frightening at a glance.

"I don't want to tell you any more. Killing so many of us has already made us lose face. Now it can only be saved with blood."

"Brothers, kill all the men and the old, as for the women... That's up to you!" 、、.。

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