Sanlizhuang, Xue family.

The villagers carried Xue's father back to the room. Xue's father lay on the couch dyingly. Xue's mother collapsed beside her husband and cried like tears. Shui Wu held her father's hand, and her tears fell like broken beads, crackling and slamming.

Xue's father was already dying. He closed his eyes and his chest was slightly ups and downs after a while. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes in a flash. Xue Shuiwu said in a trembling voice: "Dad!"

Xue's father stared at his extremely resentful eyes and held Shui Wu's hand hard: "That little beast... failed to propose! He..."

Xue's father cried and said, "Master, stop talking. He has hired a doctor. I will talk when your injury is healed."

Xue's father smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, and suddenly turned to Xue Shuiwu again, and explained word by word in a hatred and resentful tone: "If you... dare not be filial, marry him... as a wife, I will never be able to remain in my eyes! I will never be able to remain in my eyes as a ghost!"

Seeing that he was trembling all over in pain, Xue Shuiwu nodded quickly and said with tears in her eyes: "If your daughter doesn't marry, your daughter promises her father, your daughter won't marry him!"

Xue's father looked at his daughter straight, as if he was afraid that she would break her promise. Xue Shuiwu saw her father's miserable situation and cried out "wow". She knelt in front of the couch, raised her three fingers, and swore to her father: "My daughter swears to the sky that she will definitely not violate her father's words. If she violates this oath, the sky will be struck by thunder!"

Xue's father still looked at her straight, and an uncle next to him sighed, patted Shui Wu on the shoulder, and whispered: "Wu'er, your father has gone..."

"father!"

Xue Shuwu suddenly cried to the ground, and there were still unknown details on the neighbors on both sides and the neighbors whispered to each other, and there was a saying that those who knew the situation. Those who understood could not help but shook their heads and sighed. When Shui Wu heard their low conversation, she suddenly raised her head and wiped the tears on her face and said, "No, people must not be killed by him, he is not that kind of person!"

Xue's mother was annoyed and raised her hand to slap her daughter hard, cursing: "You still protect him? He is your father-killing enemy."

Shui Wu said stubbornly, "Mom. It's not him, he will never do such a thing."

Xue's mother was furious and wanted to beat her again, but she was persuaded by the villagers. Although the villagers persuaded Xue's mother, their eyes looked at Shui Wu with a strange look: "It turns out that a girl is extrovert."

Xue Shuiwu gritted her teeth and stood up, saying word by word: "I'll go and claim the official. I must find out the real murderer who killed my father and avenge my father!"

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Going north from Tongren City, there are rolling mountains, with several forks in the middle, leading to several small villages such as Sanlizhuang. Fuwaer ran all the way and ran along the middle road to the foot of the mountain. Then he went up the mountain with joy.

Mao Wenzhi looked at the dense jungle and the steep mountain peaks, and said with his eyes straight: "Brother, who would steal a little girl and run into this deep forest? Not that this dog who looks like a bear wants to go back to his hometown, right?"

Ye Xiaotian said: "Stop talking nonsense, this is a bear!"

Mao Wenzhi suddenly realized: "Oh. It turns out that it is a bear that can be used as a dog!"

Ye Xiaotian ignored him and followed Fuwaer up the mountain and said, "Fuwaer and Yaoyao have the best relationship. It must be chasing Yaoyao and following it!"

Mao Wenzhi tightened the sheets that were already loose, and followed Ye Xiaotian up the mountain.

After an hour...

Xing Erzhu stood in the lush and primeval forest without seeing the light of day and said worriedly: "San Uncle, where are we chasing us? You said that since we left Jingzhou City, we have been a prisoner and a beggar, we still have to be a savage now?"

Yang Sanshu was already crazy and said impatiently: "What are you talking about? Keep up!"

Behind another jungle, Hua Yunfei stared at Yang Sanshu and the other three with some confusion. He could feel that the three guys who followed Ye Xiaotian all the way up the mountain had bad intentions, but they didn't know why they followed Ye Xiaotian and what was their purpose.

Hua Yunfei thought about it, pulled out the knife from his back, chose a tough green bamboo, and waved it. He wanted to make the most advantageous weapon: a bow and arrow. Even if it was just a bamboo bow that was not resistant to damage, it was the sharpest murder weapon in his hands.

Ye Xiaotian and Mao Wenzhi followed Fuwaer up the mountain, Yang Sanshu, Xing Erzhu, and Yue Ming followed, but Hua Yunfei was not worried. As soon as he entered the mountain, he would be Longguihai. Even if he asked them to leave for an hour, he would definitely find them based on the clues they left behind.

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Sitting in a bamboo basket, carrying someone on his shoulders, shuttled through the jungle, his steps were light, like walking on flat ground. The man with a goatee followed behind him. He had thrown away his straw raincoat, revealing his tall and thin figure, and a very sharp and sharp Yi sword was inserted between his waist.

The casting of Yi swords takes a long time just like the brewing of Shaoxing’s daughter Hong. With a male at home, the elders would forge the sperm and iron embryos for him when he was three years old, and then buried them in the soil for six years to nourish them. When he was ten years old, he would dig it out and continue to forge it. After becoming a knife embryo, he would bury it into the soil again. When he became an adult, he would dig it out and continue to forge it. From then on, he would become his sabre that would never leave him.

The goatee's sword is the scabbard of the old bear's skin. The knife swallows it with a shiny semi-circular old copper carving. The blade has flowing water forged patterns, and the handle of the knife is wrapped in silver-wrapped silk. It is very exquisite. Sitting in the bamboo basket from afar, looking at the goatee timidly: "Are you going to sell someone?"

The goatee was stunned and said timidly: "They are so ugly, no one is willing to buy it. Uncle, please return me to Brother Xiaotian. Brother Xiaotian will give you money."

The goatee couldn't help but smile and said, "We are not going to sell you, don't worry." As he said that, he moved the position of his sword and moved the knife to his waist.

Yaoyao shrank down and said in horror: "Then why are you catching me? Ah! Are you going to eat me? Let me go, I don't want to be eaten by others. I miss my mother, I miss Brother Xiaotian, wuwu..." Yaoyao's tears came easier than the rain in Guizhou, and she immediately burst into tears.

The goatee was ridiculous and hurriedly said, "Don't be afraid. We are not going to sell you or eat you. We... are taking you to enjoy our happiness."

Yaoyao blinked a pair of tears and said in confusion: "Enjoy happiness? What kind of happiness are you?"

Goatee said, "Of course it is a blessing for everyone below one person and above ten thousand people! Miss, don't worry, we are..."

The big man with Yaoyao on his back coughed, and the goatee immediately became alert, changed his mouth immediately, and smiled at Yaoyao with a smile: "Anyway, we are taking you to a place and meeting someone. When you meet that person, you will become a master, beautiful clothes, delicious food, whatever you want."

Yaoyao pouted and said, "I just want Brother Xiaotian. Brother Xiaotian will buy beautiful clothes for others and delicious food for others. The rice tofu I ate yesterday is very delicious." As he said that, Yaoyao licked his lips, looking like he had endless aftertaste.

Yaoyao heard that these two bad guys were not going to sell her or eat her. He felt relieved and lost his face. He said pitifully: "Good uncle, just let me go. I don't want to be a master. If you let me go, I will ask Brother Xiaotian to treat you to rice tofu."

The goatee shook his head laughingly and screamed, looking helpless.

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The goatee and the basket-carrying man seemed to be used to walking on the mountain roads, walking in the dense forests as if walking on flat ground, and they seemed to be very familiar with the vast jungle, but although they walked quickly, they were not in a hurry to go on the road. They seemed to take good care of Yaoyao's reaction. Whenever Yaoyao said with grievance that his legs were numb and sore, they would stop and let Yaoyao out for her to move at will.

In this vast jungle, they don’t even have to look at Yaoyao, where can a little girl go? The only thing they need to pay attention to is to find places that are relatively empty or that wild animals will not appear, such as the top of this cliff.

Sitting on a big rock, holding her cheeks with her hands, she looked at the endless green waves extending into the distance, her little face was filled with sorrow. She didn't cry like an ordinary child. On the one hand, it was because when she was escaping from Ye Xiaotian before, she had long been used to such a displaced life, and on the other hand, it was because the goatee and the two bad uncles carrying bamboo baskets were actually quite good to her.

Not only did the two of them never beat and scolded her, they also took good care of her on the way. Even after baking prey, they also picked the most fragrant and tender parts for her. In addition to restricting their freedom and refusing to send her back, they were really impeccable in other aspects.

"Brother Xiaotian will come to find me, right? I will definitely do it!" Thinking of Ye Xiaotian's journey from Jingzhou, he could always fall from the sky at a critical moment, and his little heart was immediately full of confidence.

Ye Xiaotian leaned in the grass, looking at Yaoyao sitting on the stone from afar and the two people sitting and resting beside him, and said to himself in dismay: "Strange, these two people tied Yaoyao up after much trouble. What exactly do they want to do?"

Mao asked Zhi leaned aside and said, "Brother, we finally caught up. Do you want to go up and save people?"

Ye Xiaotian said: "I have found Yaoyao, so I don't have to worry. Let's take a look first. These two people seem to be good at kung fu. Don't save people, but you'll get yourself in."

After Ye Xiaotian finished speaking, he touched Fuwaer's round head who was lying on the side as he did, and praised him: "You guy, you can't just eat it. You can still use it at critical moments. Thank you this time."

After listening to his instructions, Fuwaer did not rush up to find Yaoyao, so he held a bamboo shoot with his two front paws, and chewed it without raising his head or opening his eyes. Of course, Ye Xiaotian's praise was not as affordable as he could.

Yang Sanshu was wearing a ragged robe that had been scraped into cloth strips, like a jumping god. He spread his legs and rode on a tree branch, looking at Yaoyao on the cliff from a distance, and sneered: "I'm traveling through mountains and rivers, crossing mountains and ridges. I finally found you. This time I see where you will run away!"

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