Ruo Rusi

It was Yang Qingfeng who came in, obediently, pushing the door open with some embarrassment.

The two looked at Yang Qingfeng at the door, but they couldn't see Jiang Er who was inseparable.Que Rong asked, "What's the matter? Where's Jiang'er?"

"I, I'm here to get the clothes." Yang Qingfeng lowered his head, went into the room to get the clothes, and didn't leave.

"Anything else?" Que Rong asked.

Yang Qingfeng seemed to be still embarrassed about falling asleep just now, and explained: "You told me to take care of Jiang'er, but I don't know why I suddenly fell asleep."

"Tiredness is inevitable, Mr. Yang, don't worry about it." Xue He was looking for excuses for him to shirk.But, how could a dead person fall asleep?

"It's okay, just take a good look at it in the future." Querong also said that she would not blame her.

But Yang Qingfeng didn't heave a sigh of relief, after moving two more steps, he still refused to go out.

"Is there anything else?" Querong asked again.

Yang Qingfeng was startled, gritted his teeth, took out something from his bosom with a fist in his right hand, and handed it to Querong, "I found this in Jiang'er's old clothes when I was treating Jiang'er's wound. I just saw you holding Something that seems to look somewhat similar to this."

Xue He leaned forward to take a look, and saw that he spread out his hand, and the palm of his hand was also a golden scale half the size of a palm.

Que Rong picked it up and said to Xue He, "Dragon Scale?"

Xue He also took out his own piece, which was not lost, he compared the two pieces and found that they were actually two similar golden scales.He nodded and just said "hmm".

After Yang Qingfeng handed in the things, she went out with her clothes in her arms.

"Almost two dragon scales..." Querong sighed, now it's time for him to worry.

Seeing that he was upset, Xue He intentionally made him happy: "It seems that Mr. Xiao Lang picked up a wonderful little guy and brought him home."

"A member of the Dragon Clan." Querong picked up two dragon scales and compared them with each other. "This incident probably has something to do with the Dragon Clan. Could it be that the elder sister he was talking about was the one who was taken as a monster by the villagers and sacrificed?" Dragon girl?"

"Very likely." Xue He nodded.

"That's not a good thing." Querong sighed, "This little guy is here for revenge..."

"Maybe he still doesn't know what happened ten years ago?" Xue He wondered, "Isn't he always looking for someone? Maybe he didn't know that Longnu had been killed."

Querong said: "I know this is a good intention. I always think of the good, but the bad direction is - the mountain god has escaped."

"If Jiang'er knew what happened to his elder sister, he would definitely change his temperament. They are dragons, so they are difficult to control. It is not impossible to kill all the people in Yujiang Village together." Xue He suspected.

"Then what should we do now?" Querong suddenly became a little nervous. The affairs of the Dragon Clan were no longer in their control.

Xue He wandered back and forth, thought for a while, and made a decision, "Hide it from Jiang'er, and then find Longnu."

Querong sighed, "It's the only way to do it."

When Yang Qingfeng carried Jiang'er back to the house, Jiang'er was still very weak, so the two lived in the guest room first.Bird Banyan also slept with them so that they could take care of them at night.

Xu San took Xue's master and servant to live in Xu Laisu's house.

The house is very simple, and Xu Laisu's boudoir is not as luxurious as a lady's, with high tents and soft pillows.In her room, there is only a dilapidated dresser, a dilapidated wardrobe, and a bed.

On the dressing table, there was still a flower, the petals were already withered and shrunk into a ball, but Xue He also recognized it, this flower was exactly the one given to her by Xiao Langjun that day.

The owner of this house doesn't know if he will come back.

Xue He was sighing in the room, when he heard a woman next door crying, saying that monsters should not harm my daughter.

Xue He asked Xue Yan, Xue Yan said: "Brother Xu said, that is Mrs. Su, who has been crying endlessly for a while, so she lives next door to us, and just tells us to ignore her."

"What's the matter, little master?" Xue Yan asked.

Xue He drooped his head and thought about it, unable to understand it, so he asked him casually: "Say, should I take care of this?"

Seeing that he was confused, Xue Yan told the truth: "According to what I said, the young master should not take care of this matter, and it is not your turn to take care of it."

"We've met each other, how can there be anything we can't get?" Xue He shook his head and sat on the head of the bed, "I can't just watch them die, can I? After all, they are the lives of innocent people!"

"But the little master is not in charge of life and death in the world, everyone has his own life, so the little master should not be in charge." Xue Yan said.

Xue He shook his head, said no more, and sat on the head of the bed.

On the second day, the sun was shining brightly and there was no cloud in the sky.

Xue He stretched himself, this is really a rare good weather, the continuous rain was dispelled by the sun.Mr. Xiao Lang knocked on the door, and Xue He motioned for Xue Yan to open it.

After Xue Yan left, Querong entered the door, and said to Xue He who was still sitting on the edge of the bed: "The weather is bright and clear today, let's go back to Huazhai early."

Xue He stood up, tidied things up, and after everyone went out, Xue Yan went to drive the carriage.

"The weather is really nice, why don't we take two steps outside?" Xue He suggested.

Xue Yan was pulling the horse for a stroll, and Xue He was standing beside Querong, seeing his gloomy face, he talked to him about some interesting things in the heavenly world, trying to cheer him up.

Before leaving Yujiang Village, everyone saw a woman in beautiful clothes on the side of the road, wearing a bamboo hat.

She held a bag of money and silver, handed it to the beggar on the side of the road, knelt down, and said softly: "I want to tell you a very sad story..."

Before Xue He could say a word, he saw the beggar staring at him, his eyes looked like he wanted to eat people.

This person's eyes are so familiar.

Xue He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.After walking for a while, everyone got into the carriage and went straight back to Huazhai.

After arriving at Huazhai and entering the door for a while, Xue He was still cleaning up the store with Xiao Langjun, when he heard the sound of smashing and smashing from the door, the movement was very loud, and the roar was a bit loud.

It's just some reckless men, Xue He couldn't feel any magic power in these people, but he was afraid that Mr. Xiao Lang would be hurt, so he went out first to have a look.

"What's the matter?" When he stood at the door, he saw dozens of people coming. Those people in the front row held farm crops as weapons in their hands, and gathered together to block the exit.A group of women and children with children in the back row also came to join in the fun.

The crowd looked at each other, and saw a gentleman-looking scholar pointing at Xue He and saying: "Hand over... the people... among you!"

"Oh?" Xue He raised his eyebrows, this person could hardly speak clearly, "Tell me again, who will you hand over to?"

"Monster... monster!" the scholar said angrily.

When everyone heard the word "monster", their eyes were red and they were irrational. They held up those hoes and sticks and shouted:

"Hand over the monster!"

"That's right! Hand over the monster!"

"Hurry up and hand it over!"

"This monster that harms people cannot stay here!"

"The mountain god is angry, it's all caused by this monster!"

"Hurry up and hand it over!"

"Hand over it!"

"Hand over it!"

Xue He was helpless when the people were angry, but these foolish people would not listen to what he had to say.However, if there are monsters inside, how could he not know?

"Who is the monster?" Xue He asked.

The scholar pointed into the room, his fingers were trembling, "The bird... the bird tree! The bird tree is a monster!"

Xue He frowned, and glanced back at the room.

Mr. Xiao Lang is a monster?

"What evidence do you have?" Xue He asked.

"Isn't what happened recently evidence? This person killed his parents ten years ago, and now he killed the son of the Chen family. Now, the flood is about to flood Yecheng, isn't he the one who caused it!" Suddenly someone shouted.

Xue He was about to pull out the yelling man, but the little man behind him came out of the house first.

The peasants surrounding the front row of Huazhai raised their hoes one after another, and someone shouted: "Monsters! The monsters are coming!"

Xue He's head hurts from being shouted by these people, and he really wants to pull out those people who are in the mud and mud, and tear that person's mouth to pieces.But each time, the person who spoke was different, which really made him unable to start.

"You go in." Xue He stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Langjun from walking forward.

Querong shook her head, held his hand, and put it down.He left with the crowd, and when he left, he told Xue He that these people were kind people and would not do anything to him, and he had to prove his innocence.

Xue He followed behind them, his eyes escorting them all the way.He thought he was going to the lobby of the county government again, but who knew that as he walked further and further away, this group of people surrounded him and brought him to Chengyang Mountain.

Chengyang Mountain...

Xue He's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and immediately afterwards, he seemed to be trapped by some spell, unable to move at all.

Mr. Xiao Lang is in danger!He suddenly had such a thought.

Immediately afterwards, he struggled vigorously, but did not break free from the formation technique, watching Xiao Langjun being tied to the pillar.That was the pillar on the altar, but it was clear that this pillar had been smashed by Xu Laisu when he came here.

The pillar was stained with blood, and Mr. Xiao Lang was tied to it. The group of people couldn't help but let him bleed.

"Don't! Don't!" Xue He reluctantly opened his eyes, only to see that there was more and more blood.Xiao Langjun yelled over there, but no one answered him. He fell powerlessly in a pool of blood and closed his eyes.

His hands were scarred by the magic circle, Xue He watched helplessly as he fell down and never got up again.

Xiao Langjun is dead?

he died?

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"Little master! Little master!" Xue Yan shook Xue He aside, seeing his brows furrowed tightly, he quickly reached out and rubbed him, while desperately trying to wake him up, "Little master, get up quickly!"

Xue He woke up from the nightmare, sweating all over his body.He opened his eyes, sat up, and covered his heart.

This kind of heart-pounding pain is still there, and the sense of powerless frustration can't go away for a long time.

"I... what's wrong with me?" Xue He stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, the corners of his eyes were a little moist, he was startled for a moment, his throat was so sore that he couldn't speak.He glanced around, he was still in Xu Laisu's room.

Seeing that everyone was fine, Xue Yan heaved a sigh of relief, and said indignantly: "I want to ask my little master, what's wrong with my little master!"

Seeing that there were still traces of tears on the palm of his hand, Xue He lowered his head and secretly wiped it on his clothes, then glanced at Xue Yan, "Don't yell."

Xue Yan pouted, walked to the side, ready to go out.

Xue He hurriedly called him to stop, "I was just now, did I fall asleep?"

Xue Yan nodded, "Yes, the little master not only fell asleep, but also seemed to have a nightmare."

"Nightmare..." Xue He stared blankly at his palms, which were still numb, "I really don't like sleeping."

Seeing that he is not in a good mood, Xue Yan has been serving him for so long, and it is true that he rarely sees him sleeping, let alone having nightmares.He turned his head curiously, "What kind of nightmare is this, little master?"

Xue He bit his lips, and murmured: "I dreamed... that Mr. Xiao Lang died..."

"Dead?" Xue Yan asked in surprise, "The little master is worried about him all day long, is it because the little master thinks about it every day and dreams at night?"

Xue He didn't reply to him, and continued to talk to himself, "He still blames me for not saving him..."

After the words fell, there was a knock on the door, and it was Mr. Xiao Lang who came.

Xue He turned his head and looked out the window. At this time, the sky was clear and the sun came out.

Seeing the young man who could walk and talk, Xue He was overjoyed.But looking out of the window for a moment, my heart suddenly became heavy.

The rare good weather...

Mr. Xiao Lang entered the door and saw Xue He was still sitting on the bed. After looking at him, he said to him: "The weather is bright and clear today. Let's go back to Huazhai early."