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Chapter 24 April Snow ([-])

After sitting under the tree for a while, Xue Ling stood up.At this moment, she was wearing a thin and sultry clothes. Fortunately, she practiced martial arts all year round, and she was not afraid of the cold. She was just ashamed and angry and couldn't restrain herself.

If you think too much, you can't be quiet.Xue Ling followed the moonlight and ran for a long distance, trying to ease this emotion, but could not convince himself, some thoughts, like ghosts, jumped from the dark place to the front.

This place is not far from the town, and there are always people in bits and pieces.Some of the lights are out, some are still glowing with dim fluorescent light.Xue Ling stood close, and could still hear the woman coaxing her son.

I met a family, I met another family, and I met another family.Xue Ling stood by the courtyard gate for a long time before leaving.The fence is only three or five feet, and one turns over.She stood in the courtyard.He reached into the door with the hairpin on his head, and slightly lifted the latch behind the door.The door slammed open.

What Xue Ling didn't expect was that the porch of the farmhouse was dilapidated, and she was not good at being a thief. When she pushed it, the door made a "squeak" from the boss.

It is not long before night falls.I think the host just slept lightly.At that time, a middle-aged man in the house asked, "Who is it?"

Xue Ling was taken aback, blood rushed to his forehead.After several days of siege and interception, that kind of startled mentality was all ticked out by this shout.

Strike first.This is the only thought in her mind.

Following the direction from which the voice came, he flew over and reached out his hand to probe. Xue Ling touched the speaker without hesitation. He slashed a knife on the neck and heard the man fall heavily.

The woman's scream resounded in the house and the old man in the next room asked, "What's wrong with my son?"

Then it was bright.There were five 60-year-old women lighting candlesticks, looking at their son lying on the ground with utter dismay, and the woman held in Xue Ling's hands.A silver hairpin four or five inches long rested on the woman's neck.

Xue Ling had casually touched a piece of cloth that he didn't know what it was and draped it over his body.His hair was messed up again, and his face was full of dust.She didn't speak, and several people in the room didn't dare to speak.

It was the old woman who couldn't help it first and threw herself to the ground: "You...you put my son...what's the matter..."

In fact, the most nervous person in this room was actually Xue Ling.In her whole life, she has learned to be a gentleman and to make peace with the country.

I didn't expect to do it first, all of them were male thieves and female prostitutes.

Holding the woman in her hands, she neither dared to let go, nor did she dare to do anything to her.The man who collapsed under his feet was just fainted.But she couldn't just leave.She has neither clothing nor food.

Steal some money, this must be done.She had been thinking about it since she came out of the woods.It's just that the integrity in her heart makes it really difficult for her to start. She has passed several houses and still can't convince herself, until she goes further and further, I'm afraid that if she misses this house, there will be no one in front of her.

Xue Ling became hoarse and imitated the man's voice: "I'm a fugitive, I just want money, your son just passed out."

She said through gritted teeth, scaring the old woman who was kneeling on the ground and scaring herself.

The old woman immediately kowtowed: "Hang man, wait a minute, don't hurt my daughter-in-law. She is three months pregnant."He turned around and cried to the old man next to him: "Go and give all the money in the house to the hero... Give it to the hero."

In the panic, Xue Ling didn't care about the woman's appearance at all. After listening to the old woman say this, he only glanced at it. Under the faint candlelight, the lower abdomen of the person he was holding was slightly bulging. It was not obvious, but it was indeed pregnant. .Only at this moment was Xue Ling restraining his upper body, and there was a bit of ice cold on his neck, shaking like a sieve.

Xue Ling took a deep breath and let go of the woman.After bowing his head and letting his hair cover his face more tightly, he continued, "I won't hurt anyone, so don't shout."

The old woman supported the woman and sat down tremblingly.For a while, you can hear the needle falling to the ground in the stillness of the house
Xue Ling was sitting on the bed, but he didn't see the old man coming to bring the money.She was already guilty, and she became more impatient after waiting for a long time.But he couldn't take what happened to the people in the room, so he decided not to. Seeing the clothes in a corner of the house, regardless of whether they fit or not, he just grabbed a few and left.Just as he was about to go out, the fire was already blazing outside.

Although he lived alone here, there was a village not far away.The old man didn't plan to take any money at all, so he went out of this door and called a villager's younger generation, holding a torch and blocking the door.The court rewarded fugitives very generously.What's more, the old man said he was a young single fugitive with no murder weapon on his body.

Xue Ling glanced at a few people in the room, a pregnant woman, an old woman with white hair, and a man who was paralyzed on the ground. She couldn't do any of them.He just stared at the old woman with red eyes, and said viciously, "Your son will wake up at most with a stick of incense."

Then he took a wooden stick in his hand. It was hard to say the lackeys of the Huo family, but for ordinary people, it was fantastic to trap Xue Ling.It was only after the fight that she realized that she was too forward-looking, for fear of hurting people.Going back and forth, there are many traces of poles and bamboo sticks on his body.

Although he didn't get any money, he took some clothes.Xue Ling stumbled out of the distance again.These days, it seems that he has been running for his life and has never stopped.Where is the problem, where is the problem?

This place is no better than the wind and sand in Pingcheng. There are green mountains and green waters everywhere. It is late at night, and it is even more quiet under the moonlight.Xue Ling walked and walked.I saw a wild pond, sparkling.He didn't even care that he couldn't float, so he groped and soaked himself in it step by step.

In early April, the water temperature was still low, and it was even more itchy and numb when immersed in the wound.Taking advantage of the moonlight, Xue Ling glanced roughly at his body, and the one kicked by the Huo family dog ​​was the heaviest, and there was some bruising under his skin.The mob just now didn't hurt anything, just some bruises.

Looking at it, she wanted to laugh a little. When Xue Ling was in Pingcheng, she picked dozens of soldiers by sword, and she was still able to not fall behind within dozens of moves.Today, a bunch of ordinary people are playing without rules and hurting themselves.Many ants kill elephants, but the ancients did not deceive me.

Thinking about it like this, I get excited again.If she had a sword in her hand, a sword in her hand... She shoved the water heavily, what could she do with a sword in her hand.

She has already climbed over the wall and entered the room. Could it be that she dared to kill and set fire?
At this time, the pain in the body became the antidote for the heart.Xue Ling simply put his head into the water, and the suffocating feeling of jumping from the mountain into the river returned to consciousness.

What did she do, what did she do tonight.She looked like a prostitute and ate a rotten steamed bun at the gate of the city, and then watched the five or sixty-year-old woman kowtow to herself and shouted "forgive me".

She wasn't like this a month ago, she was wearing a white robe, holding a sword, restraining her horse, and being a young girl.Hear people call their own gods.But suddenly someone called her again

"Little Master, there is no such thing as a miracle in this world."

(End of this chapter)