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At this time, two little girls walked by the stall, both of whom were only six or seven years old.One carries the other.The little girl who was being carried had fat arms and legs, and a round, fair face, which was very cute.The one carrying her was a very thin girl with a serious face and frowning.The fat girl's feet were wrapped in a handkerchief, and they were red, as if she had been injured.Yan Erling was hesitating whether to ask what was going on.The fat girl said tearfully, "Am I heavy?"

The thin girl's brows deepened, and she replied angrily: "Of course, you eat one more bowl than me every time."

The fat girl's face was full of regret, and she discussed with the thin girl: "Shall I come down and go by myself?"

The skinny girl pinched her chubby butt, and when the fat girl called out as she wished, she said loudly, "If you break your leg, just lie on my back obediently!"

The fat girl didn't know if she was pinched, tears really came down, and she said, "It's all because I asked you to take me to climb a tree early in the morning... woo woo..."

As soon as she cried, the skinny girl's tone softened, and her voice was not so loud: "Stop crying, I will carry you on your back. You idiot."

"You are so tired..."

"I'm not tired. I won't be tired."

The two girls walked away with each sentence.Yan Erling never took a step.The shackles of her memory were unintentionally released by two little girls.There are not many imprints and deep memories in those young years, it seems that it was also when I was six or seven years old...

"A Li, am I heavy?"

"Of course... huh... huh... the body of a thousand gold..."

"You put me down, I'll go by myself!"

"Lie down...don't move...your leg is hurt and you can't walk..."

"It's all my fault! I shouldn't have forced you to take me out of the palace. In the end, I met a bad guy..."

"Huh...don't cry, isn't this getting rid of them...I'll carry you back right away..."

"But...you are injured! Ah Li...are you in pain?!"

"Huh...it doesn't hurt. I won't hurt..."

"Why are you in a daze!" Cai Xiaowen's shout pulled Yan Erling out of his memory.Yan Erling turned his head, his eyes were immediately blinded by the hot steam of the steamed buns.She quickly cleared up her emotions and concentrated on this rich Wuxi breakfast.She specially ordered a pot of local yellow wine, called Nuanwei, which is really calming.But when he was pouring the wine, his hands were still trembling slightly, and he accidentally spilled a few drops of wine on Cai Xiaowen's raw pan fried.After drinking, Cai Xiaowen couldn't eat anymore.Fortunately, Cai Xiaowen was already full after eating wonton stewed steamed buns, so he stopped eating raw pan-fried buns.The two wiped their mouths and walked forward contentedly.Yan Erling just wanted to discuss with Cai Xiaowen where to go next.Suddenly someone tugged at her waist, and then she felt that the belt suddenly became lighter, and when she reached out to touch it, the purse was gone.

"Steal?! Steal my money!" Yan Erling said steal, and then changed to steal.This has no technical content, it cannot be called stealing, it can only be called robbery.Stealing money in the street is too much bullying.She lost the money before it was stolen accidentally.This time the thief is right in front of his eyes, how can he let it go.She pointed to the thief who was running away, and called to Cai Xiaowen to chase after him.Cai Xiaowen, a martial arts practitioner, hated evil like a vengeful enemy, so he ran after him.So the three of them raced one by one, and unknowingly ran to a remote place in the city.And the thief had disappeared without a trace.

Yan Erling suddenly realized that there was no one else around, only some trees and wasteland.What the man in black said the day before yesterday came to mind now, and Yan Erling secretly felt something was wrong.She immediately told Cai Xiaowen to stop: "Little mosquito, stop chasing. Let's go back."

"What about the money?"

"I don't want the money anymore, go back quickly!"

Yan Erling turned around and was about to run back.After taking half a step, he stood still.Cai Xiaowen gave her a strange look, and then looked around, his face was full of surprise.

The two of them have been surrounded by eight men with knives in the middle of the circle.

These eight people are all dressed in ordinary people's clothes.The faces are very ordinary, ordinary people have seen them once, and they are likely to forget them in a blink of an eye.One of the eight shouted something to his accomplice at this moment.Cai Xiaowen realized that he didn't understand!

"What are they talking about? Why can't I understand!?"

"...This is Xixia dialect."

"Xixia dialect?" Cai Xiaowen looked at Yan Erling, but was taken aback by the seriousness on her face. "What's the matter... what's the matter... what are they talking about? Do you understand?"

"They are Xixia warriors. The target is me." Yan Erling raised his hand and untied the purple ribbon that bound his hair, and his black hair fell like a waterfall. "Little mosquito, stretch out your left hand." Yan Erling used a hair tie to tie a buckle on Cai Xiaowen's hand, and then tied the other end to his left hand.The two were connected together by this purple belt, with a short gap in between.At this time, one of the Xixia warriors came to chop with a knife, and the target was Cai Xiaowen!The speed of the saber was extremely fast, Cai Xiaowen managed to see it clearly but couldn't dodge it.Fortunately, at this time, the left hand was pulled away by the hair tie, and the body involuntarily leaned back to the left, avoiding this move.

Yan Erling pulled Cai Xiaowen away by pulling the hairband between his hands, turned around and threw the knife, hitting the man's rib exposed by the knife.Cai Xiaowen saw the man fell to the ground, the blood was spreading very quickly, he was too frightened to speak.

"Little mosquito, I got you involved. I'll protect you. Be careful not to touch my body. Take out your iron fan, and we'll fight them off together. Just hit, I'll drag you away Their attack. Don't ask, hit first."