Chapter 1697 He Is Smarter and More Like Rong Leng

The little girl shrank back as hard as she could, trying to get out from the other side of the car, but she was stabbed by a long sword just as fast as lightning.

The man in black didn't expect that there would be someone under the car. Seeing that it was a little girl, he didn't care much. He drew his sword and stabbed inside. With this stab, the girl was stabbed in the shoulder. She bit her lip tightly, but it still hurt her whole body. People are twisted.

Then, her legs were grabbed from behind and she was pulled out of the car. Two men in black above her head looked at her judgmentally. One of them asked, "Which direction did Qin Yi run to?"

The little girl quickly pointed in a direction and cried: "Don't, don't kill me, don't... don't..."

"Tsk." The other man in black didn't even look at her, and stabbed down with his long sword, aiming at the girl's belly.

The girl quickly moved to the side to avoid her stomach. Her leg was stabbed and blood spread quickly.

She was covered in blood and cried so hard that she had no strength at all.

Seeing that he was not killed by one blow, the man in black wanted to add another blow, but this time, as soon as the long sword fell, it made a "thud" sound, and by the time he reacted, a stone had already hit him between the eyebrows. .

The other man in black only had time to see his companion holding a long sword and falling straight back. When he saw the red dot between his companion's eyebrows, he was so shocked that he immediately drew his sword, but what was waiting for him was the second stone. The one that hit was also between his eyebrows.

The two of them fell down one after another. The little girl who was injured on her shoulders and legs had no time to recover. She looked at the scene in front of her in astonishment. While shocked, she heard the wind whistling in her ears. When she turned her head, she looked at A pair of serious eyes, these eyes are a little familiar, but also a little strange.

The person who came was a half-year-old boy. He was sweating profusely and his temples to his neck were all wet. He jumped next to the girl and helped her up. There was surprise and fear in his eyes. He stayed with the girl for a long time. Unable to regain his composure, he covered her head in his arms and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

The little girl's tears burst out all at once.

Xiaoli came here, riding a mountain road hundreds of miles away, riding a horse and doing some light work. He realized that someone was going to harm the reinforcements. No matter whether he could see anyone while walking from Qingzhou to the capital, he wanted to give it a try. , he thought very well. Even if he really couldn't catch him, 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 about to pierce the belly of a little girl.

He didn't have a hidden weapon in his hand, so he picked up two stones at random and shot the two men to death. When he ran over, he realized that they were acquaintances.

The girl's face was already stained, and her big eyes were full of fear. She seemed to have had her soul taken away, and she stared at him blankly without making any sound.

Xiao Li thought she was frightened and quickly hugged her to comfort her. He had experience in taking care of Chou Chou these days, and he was very familiar with how to comfort girls.

But the little girl was not like Chou Chou, who sweetly called her brother after being hugged and coaxed by him for a few words. She was crying, loudly and aggrieved, as if she wanted to vent all her anger.

Xiao Li listened to the sound of swords in the distance and had no time to continue to comfort him. He let go of the girl, looked at her almost collapsed face, picked her up by the waist, put her in the nearest carriage, touched her head, and said: "wait me back."

After saying that, he turned around like a gust of wind and disappeared for a moment.

The defeated soldiers were still fighting bloody battles. No one expected that a figure falling from the sky would rescue them.

Xiao Li has been practicing martial arts with his mother since he was a child. He practices boy's skills with a solid foundation and fierce techniques. When he was younger, he could still use a concealed weapon to decapitate people from a hundred meters away. What's more, in recent years, With Rong Leng's teaching, his martial arts improved even more rapidly.

The more refined a person is, the more refined he becomes. Xiao Li's rapid growth in just a few years is inseparable from the environment in which he grew up and the precepts and deeds of his parents.

In the past, Xiao Li was like her mother. Apart from being serious about her medical skills and cases, she was mostly unreliable at other times.

But then his father joined him, and he was subtly changed.

When encountering difficulties, he learned to analyze, and when encountering dangers, he learned to outsmart him. He became more and more diversified, and became more and more able to stand alone. In addition, with the addition of his sister, he gained a sense of responsibility and put himself in front of his eldest brother. Positionally, this accelerated his growth faster.

Today's Xiao Li is no longer the little meat dumpling he was a few years ago. He is wiser and more like Rong Leng.

After the short battle, I felt uncontrollable fatigue.

It's not that Xiao Li is tired, it's the soldiers who are looking at the little boy in front of them with suspicion or confusion. They don't know his identity, why he appears, or why he rescues him.

"You..." A tall soldier covered his arm and wanted to ask the young boy a few questions.

But the young boy asked first: "Do you have a medicine box? You need to be bandaged, your hand is going to be broken."

The soldier then lowered his head and looked at his hand. He had been fighting hard just now, but he didn't notice that the wound on his arm was so deep that the tendons could be seen.

Only now did he realize the pain. He closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

Xiao Li asked again: "Where is the medicine box?"

The soldier hesitated and pointed to a carriage.

Xiao Li ran to the car and took out the medicine box and cotton cloth. He sat on the side of the car, opened the curtain, spread the medicine on the side of the car, and looked at the people who were slowly gathering around him without raising his head. The soldiers said: "According to the severity of the injury, whoever is the most serious should come and talk."

After bandaging several people, Xiao Li remembered that he had left Xiao Niu behind. Xiao Niu was also injured, with her shoulders and legs.

He hurriedly took the medicine box and ran to the back, ran to the familiar grain cart, and when he opened the curtain, he met a pair of trembling pupils.

Xiao Li sat beside the cart and said to Xiao Niu, "Come here."

Xiao Niu sniffed and sat over, staring at his face repeatedly, looking at it seriously.

Xiao Li tore the cloth on her shoulders and thighs, applied medicine to her, and reminded her, "Don't move, don't walk, don't pull the wound, your wound is too wide and needs stitches, there are no tools here, I will wrap it up first, and then treat you properly when we get to Qingzhou, don't worry, I won't leave you with scars."

Xiao Niu covered her mouth, her throat was shaking, she trembled and asked, "Are you... Master Xiao Li?"

Xiao Li looked up at her and asked back, "What do you think?"

Xiao Niu rushed over and hugged Xiao Li, crying more and more sadly.

Xiao Li sighed, held her up, patted her back, and said, "Alright, alright, I told you not to move, why are you still moving? Don't cry... Hey, why are you still crying so much..."