The little girl tried to get out of the other side of the car, but she was stabbed by a long sword when the thunder suddenly covered her ears.
The man in black didn't expect that there would be someone under the car. Seeing a little girl, he didn't care much. He drew his sword and stabbed her in the car. The stab hit the shoulder of the girl. She clenched her lips. The whole person in pain was twisted.
Then, her legs were grabbed from the back, she was pulled out of the car bottom, and two people in black on her head looked at her eyes critically. One of them said, "in which direction did Qin haiku run?"
The girl quickly pointed in a direction and cried, "no, don't kill me, don't Don't... "
"Tut." Another man in black didn't even look at her. He stabbed the sword down, aiming at the girl's belly.
Girl quickly to the side, avoiding the stomach, legs were stabbed, blood quickly spread out.
She was covered in blood and cried with no strength.
The man in black saw that he didn't die. He wanted to mend another sword. But this time, just after the long sword fell, he made a "Deng" sound. When he responded, a stone had hit his eyebrow.
Another man in black only had time to see his companion holding a long sword and falling straight back. When he saw the red dot on his companion's eyebrow, he was shocked to cross the sword at once. But waiting for him was the second stone, the one in the middle and the one in his eyebrow.
The two fell down one after another. The girl who was injured on her shoulder and leg couldn't get back to her mind. She looked at the picture in front of her eyes in astonishment. At the same time, she heard the wind howling in her ear. When she turned around, she looked into the serious eyes, which were familiar and unfamiliar.
The comer was a half-year-old boy. He was sweating and wet from temples to neck. He jumped to the girl's side and lifted her up. There was surprise and fear in his eyes. He put her head in his arms and said, "don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
Little girl's tears came out.
Xiao Li came here. He was a hundred miles away on the mountain road, riding and flying skills. He realized that someone was going to be bad for the reinforcements. Whether he could see people from Qingzhou to the capital or not, he wanted to try. He thought very well. Even if he couldn't catch up, he could at least identify some clues along the way.
As a result, after three hours of physical pursuit, he saw a battlefield. Before he could figure out what was going on, he saw a long sword stabbing into a little girl's belly.
He didn't have any concealed weapons in his hand. He picked up two stones temporarily and killed two people. When he came here, he found that they were acquaintances.
Little girl's face has been spent. In her big eyes, it's full of panic. She seems to have been taken away by others. She looks at him stupidly, without any sound.
Xiao Li thought she was scared, and immediately took care of her to appease her. This time, he has a good idea of taking care of the ugly. He knows how to appease the girl easily.
But the little girl didn't cry for her brother like a clown. She cried loudly and wrongly, as if she wanted to vent all her anger.
Xiaoli listened to the sound of swords in the distance. He didn't have time to continue to comfort her. He let go of the girl, looked at her nearly broken face, lifted her up, put her in the nearest carriage, touched her head, and said, "wait for me to come back."
Finish saying, wind general turn round, a moment does not see trace.
The defeated soldiers are still fighting with blood. No one expected that they would be rescued by a figure falling from the sky.
Xiao Li has practised martial arts with his mother since he was a child. He has a solid foundation and strong technique. When he was younger, he could use a concealed weapon to get the first level from a hundred meters away. Moreover, in recent years, with the guidance of Rong Ling, his martial arts have made great progress.
The more sculpted and refined a person is, the faster Xiao Li can grow in just a few years, which is closely related to his growing environment and his parents' words and deeds.
Before Xiao Li, like his mother, was not reliable except in medical skills and cases.
But later, with his father's participation, he was imperceptibly changed.
When he was in trouble, he learned to analyze, to be in danger, to be wise. He became more and more diverse, and became more and more independent. With his younger sister, he had a sense of responsibility and put himself in the position of elder brother, which accelerated his faster growth.
Now Xiaoli is no longer the little meat dumpling of a few years ago. He is more intelligent and more like an edge.
After a short war, I was exhausted.
It's not Xiaoli who is tired. It's these soldiers. They are either suspicious or puzzled. They look at the little boy in front of them. They don't know his identity, why he appears and why he rescues.
"You..." A man, with his arms covered, said to the young man.
But listen to the young man first ask: "is there a medicine chest? You need a bandage. Your hand is going to break. "
The soldiers looked down at their hands. They were fighting hard just now. They didn't pay attention. The wounds on their arms were so deep that they could see the tendons.
He closed his eyes and let out a long breath.Xiaoli asked again, "how about the medicine chest?"
The soldier hesitated and pointed to a carriage.
Xiaoli ran to the car and took out the medicine box and cotton cloth. He sat beside the car shaft, lifted the curtain of the car and spread the medicine on the side of the car. Without lifting his head, he said to the soldiers gathered around him: "according to the injury, who is the most serious one to talk to?"
After bandaging a few people, Xiao Li remembered that he had put little girl in the back. Little girl was also hurt. Her shoulder and leg were not hurt lightly.
He hurriedly took the medicine box and ran back to the familiar grain truck. As soon as he lifted the driving curtain, he looked at the trembling eyes.
Xiaoli sat by the car and said to the girl, "come here."
Little girl sat on her nose and stared at his face. She looked at him repeatedly and seriously.
Xiaoli tore the cloth on her shoulder and thigh, applied the medicine to her, and told her: "don't move, don't walk, don't involve the wound. Your wound is too wide and needs stitches. There is no tool here. I'll wrap it in grass first, and then I'll treat you well in Qingzhou. Don't worry, I won't let you leave scars."
The little girl covers her mouth and her throat is shaking. She shivers and asks, "you Yes, young master Li? "
Xiaoli looked up at her and asked, "what do you say?"
The girl pounced on Xiao Li and hugged her. The more she cried, the more she was sad.
Xiaoli sighed, held her, patted her back, and said, "OK, let's not move, how can we still move, don't cry Ah, why do you cry so much... "