"Wow~" The sound of horse hooves suddenly stopped, and the people above looked at Yang Qiuyu and others with ferocious eyes.

When Yang Qiuyu saw a pale girl carrying a horse, she was obviously overly frightened and became a "sleeping beauty".

"Get out of here, little bastard, don't you give way to me!" The leader of the horse thief shouted at Yang Qiuyu, then pulled out the 24k pure handsome sword tied to his waist, and shining Yang Qiuyu's eyes.

The horse rushed past Yang Qiuyu, raised his sword and fell, and a stream of blood spurted out. He licked the bloody blade, "My uncle is in a good mood today, so I won't kill you."

It is obvious that this group of horse thieves don’t know which family’s daughter they robbed, so they are in a good mood.

"Brother is powerful!" the younger brothers shouted.

…

"Hey, it's time to wake up. I believe everything I did in this dream." Yang Qiuyu opened the folding fan and hit the other party's horse's butt. The horse was beaten and jumped very high. The bandit leader only woke up after falling off the horse. It turned out that those he had just fantasized.

At this time, Yang Qiuyu had already rescued the woman on the horse's back.

"Brothers, come on! They are all treasures! You can take turns tonight!" The bandit leader saw two peerless beauties, licked his tongue, and then slowly got up from the ground.

"This is such a bragging person, why don't you hang your photos?" Yang Qiuyu broke him with a folded fan. After all, a special sword weighing hundreds of pounds is not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Why don't you rob the bank?"

This was exactly what Weiyin Jiang said. When the leader of the horse thief saw it, his brothers were all settled, and one of them was so painful that they cried and called their parents.

"Wuwuyouwuwuyou..." The fire elf looked heartbroken and pulled Yang Qiuyu's suit sleeve to ask him to put these poor people on.

"I tell you, don't sympathize with them. I don't know how many misses these people have harmed." Yang Qiuyu said with a grudge.

"Hmmm..."

"Distance..." Yang Qiuyu had no choice but to leave his own, and also thought that it was the release of these horse thieves.

"Wake up and wake up, you sleep like a pig. People don't know if they eat your tofu." Yang Qiuyu patted her face and woke up the other person. Yang Qiuyu did not covet the other person's beauty. After all, Weiyin Jiang Feng Jiuxi and the others are all more beautiful than fairies.

"Help! Daddy!" the girl shouted as soon as she woke up.

A light yellow cloud and smoke shirt is winding and dragging the ground. She is white palace satin plain snow silky cloud-shaped skirt. Her hair is combed with smoke and lotus bun, and her eyebrows are lightly swept and thin powder is applied to the face. It is bright and unparalleled.

"I'm not your father, my name is Yang Qiuyu. You're okay, girl." Yang Qiuyu said with a faint smile.

I have to say that this girl is also quite beautiful, and she is more beautiful than Yang Qiuyu's classmate Wang Yue who had been in love with for more than ten years.

"Young Master, you saved me?" The girl looked at the horse thieves crying on the ground in a daze, and thought that it must be Yang Qiuyu who saved her.

"I don't have that great ability. Where is your benefactor?" Yang Qiuyu pointed to Miyin Jiang, who wanted to get on the horse but didn't dare to get on the horse with a folding fan.

"Thank you, benefactor! Thank you, young master for saving your life, I am willing to promise you..." The girl's eyes were filled with tears of gratitude. She was already a person whose family was destroyed.

"Puchi!" Miyin Jiang laughed there, "Haha, this rhythm! I promised me to obey the ancients."

Miyin-chan thought she had traveled to ancient times, so she said that. After all, she really felt a bit of a costume when she saw these people dressing.

"Uh, you go." Yang Qiuyu was also a little speechless. He was really uncomfortable.

"Hey, I don't even dare to get on the horse. You said what's your future?" Yang Qiuyu said to Miyin Jiang in contempt.

"Haha, please pay attention to me, a little bit, a big fool." After saying that, she kicked her legs and was about to go up.

"Young master, just take the little girl. I have no relatives anymore. Where can I go? Isn't it a joke to go back to the village? They will say that I am not chaste. If that happens, I would rather die." The girl was affectionate, with hot tears in her eyes.

"As for it, I'll go, where is your village? I'll take you back." Yang Qiuyu was helpless and wanted to die if he had a disagreement.

My village was right in front. As we followed up, Yang Qiuyu took her to ride a few horses to find the village where she was.

The girl on the way said, "Young Master, are you going to let those bandits go and aren't you afraid that they will come back to take revenge?" A worried expression appeared on her face, and she was really afraid that she would come back to take revenge.

"It's okay, because I shouldn't dare to come back." Yang Qiuyu said.

But he still thought too simple and thought too simple.

"Young Master, you are so nice." The girl said warmly with her arms around Yang Qiuyu's waist.

"Big fool!" Miyin Jiang glanced at her and turned her head away. She was very dissatisfied.

Yang Qiuyu grew up in a rural family and had been exposed to horses, cattle and sheep since childhood, so she knew how to ride, but the girl behind her could not ride, so she could only carry the other person. Wei Yinjiang had never been exposed to it, so she walked very slowly.

After walking for about a few miles, I saw a mountain village. I basically didn’t see any ferocious beasts along the way, at most I saw a few monkeys.

The setting sun shines on this mountain path, and only there is a road here, and it is made of yellow and green. Two willow trees flutter with the breeze, and a few thin figures are getting longer and longer.

This village is very small, with only more than a hundred wooden houses. It is located remotely and looks very backward, but it feels like it is dusty.

The wooden and stone houses are arranged side by side, neatly arranged.

At the end of the first row is the girl's home, but there is a lot of blood on the wooden door, with the slow sound of horse hooves, and the villagers go door to door and close the windows.

The girl's name is Arou, and she speaks very tenderly. Generally, people who live on their lower body cannot stand her warm words, otherwise she would not be deeply loved by horse bandits and mountains. However, it is unknown how those horse bandits found Yang Qiuyu in this village.

"Young Master, this is my home." The girl Arou couldn't help but shed tears when she saw the blood on the wooden door.

Yang Qiuyu smelled a pungent smell of blood. He calmed for a moment and pushed open the wooden door.

There were several corpses parked, some old and some young, about four, two of which were completely incomplete, and their arms were gone.

"Vomit..." Miyin-chan rushed out of the outside unbearable.

"Dad! Dad! Wake up, Dad, I'm Arou, I'm here to see you..."

The girl Arou knelt down and cried, holding her blood-stained hands on her face and smeared her robes.

"Brother! Brother!" The girl knelt down and rubbed the body of another little boy and kept shaking his body, but there was no trace of movement at all.

"Wuwuyou, wuwuyou..." The simple and kind fire elf began to cry and kept sobbing. She knelt on the ground and kept blessing, and then she left directly.

The white phoenix bird flew out as well.

Yang Qiuyu didn't know what to say. He had seen the bloody scene. He used to fight with his fists, but now he stood still. The bloody corpses were not so terrifying, but he really couldn't believe his eyes.

And they came back on horseback, and it was about an hour before the villagers didn't come to visit them, letting the bodies beside the road. Is there still humanity?

Soon after, the fire elves collected many red flowers and flew back. She knelt on her knees and wiped the bodies of those people, as if she used flowers to wash their wounds, or another way of blessing.

Yang Qiuyu's nose was sour and she let the girl cry.

The fire elf whimpered and whimpered, as if he was praying for blessings, and seemed to be crying.

Miyin-chan came in again. She was not shy about it, but had never seen a dead person or such a bloody scene.

"Don't cry anymore. Let's find a place to bury them first, so that they can have spirits in heaven and enter heaven." Miyin-chan comforted her. She didn't know what to do. At first, she thought that the other party said that the family was destroyed and the people were dead were fake, and she didn't believe that those horse thieves would really kill people.

Just imagine that anyone who encounters such a thing is unfortunate, but crying is the best way. Although this is useless, it is the truth...

If Yang Qiuyu encounters such a thing, he can't help crying and complaining to God. He would rather let himself die than have any accidents with his family.

So he did not comfort Arou, but encouraged her to be strong, "You think they can come back alive if you cry. The laws of nature prey on the weak. If you are stronger, these things will not happen!"

Yang Qiuyu actually wanted to save him, but he was helpless. After all, Long Ya and Long Yi were not by his side, and he wanted to slap himself a few times when he finished speaking.

Yang Qiuyu remembered that his blood was useful, so he used the knife on the saddle to cut his wrist and bleed for them to drink, but the result was still futile.

His pale face was powerless due to excessive blood loss.

The people in the village still closed the houses and no one came out. Yang Qiuyu didn't know if something happened to him so that he didn't open the door and windows. After all, if the horse thief really wanted to kill someone, what's the use of closing the door even if the window is closed?

Yang Qiuyu knocked the girl Arou out and buried her parents for her. After all, crying too much is bad for her health, and she almost fainted when she was about to cry.

The folding fan is a good thing. The only incredible thing is that it can be transformed and turned into a tool for digging, which is many times stronger than the technology in the 22nd century.

After digging a few big holes, He Weiyin Jiang found some trees to build a few coffins and buried them all. He could have buried them directly, but Yang Qiuyu felt that he could do something within his ability. Although he couldn't make coffins, he was also willing to do it.

"You have spirits in heaven, protect Arou, don't let her cry anymore. If this girl were the earth, she would definitely be a very rare and beautiful girl. Unfortunately, she was only about 16 years old, so she left you. I blame me for not being able to resurrect you. Please accept this intention!"

At this time, night had completely fallen, and Yang Qiuyu was so tired that he fell asleep directly. He was too tired and very tired.

Miyin Jiang looked at him quietly and fell to the ground and fell asleep. The fire elf and the white phoenix bird kept blessing with their hands folded together, while the other flew on the tombstone and quietly looked at the ending sky...

The breeze is drifting away a lot of dust...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!