Song Yuanhuanzhi

Song Yi relayed Da Zhuang's words about going to Yangjiang Mansion to meet up.

Qingqing was indifferent.

Qingqing never believed what Da Zhuang said.

Qingqing shook off Song Yi's hand, her voice was full of emotions such as bewilderment, choking, anxiety, anxiety, etc.: "I'm going to find Dad!"

Song Yi persuaded: "Calm down first, it's pitch dark outside, and you won't be able to find your way if you go out now!"

Qingqing grabbed Song Yi's hand, as if holding the last straw, she burst into tears: "Song Yi, you have a torch, let's make a torch, okay...I beg you, please..."

Song Yi didn't move, he couldn't agree to Qingqing, lighting a torch at night, it's okay for them to leave, if they don't leave, they are the moving targets, it's too obvious, he has to ensure her safety.

Song Yi held Qingqing's hand, prevented her from going out, and said: "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will go back to the stalagmite village to find someone for you, okay?"

Qingqing shook her head, as long as she thought of the situation that Dad might encounter now, she couldn't calm down.

She turned her head and looked at Song Yi's hand. Under the faint light of the fire, Song Yi frowned tightly, and she couldn't hide the worry in her eyes. It's just that she has no reason now. Seeing that Song Yi still doesn't let go, she took Song Yi's hand Pulling it away fiercely, he said in a cold voice: "If you don't go, I will go by myself!"

Song Yi stood in front of Qingqing, frowned and said, "Calm down!"

Qingqing shouted uncontrollably: "I can't calm down! Of course you are not worried because you are not from the stalagmite village. You can ignore it, but I can't! My father, and those uncles who watched me grow up, I can't calm down. It is impossible to stay calm! You are afraid of death and you stay on the mountain!"

Song Yi looked at Qingqing who had collapsed, even if he wanted to persuade her, she would not listen.

Now there is only one way.

Song Yi stretched out her hand to knock Qingqing out, but Qingqing had already been used the same trick by her father today, she couldn't possibly fall again under the same trick, she dodged sideways, and said vigilantly: "Song Yi! Make me hate you!"

In order for Qingqing not to be bullied again, the village master has not given up on Qingqing's martial arts these years. There is still a gap between Song Yi's three-legged cat and Qingqing's kung fu.

Song Yi looked at the back of Qingqing leaving quickly, he could only compromise, he said loudly from behind: "The direction is wrong! I will accompany you!"

Qingqing paused, then turned around and walked back, she was not happy because of Song Yi's compromise, she just said: "Lead the way!"

Song Yi sighed helplessly, and said, "Wait for me."

Song Yi went back to the cave and took out the wild fruit he picked earlier, and said, "Eat it, you will gain strength after eating."

Qingqing did not refuse.

Seeing that Qingqing took it, Song Yi didn't talk nonsense, and walked directly ahead to lead the way.

Now the rain is not as heavy as before, but there is rain between the grass and leaves, which inevitably wets the clothes on my body.

Song Yi slowly went down the mountain relying on his memory to smear, and when he got to the bottom of the mountain, it was already daylight, and as far as he could see, there were only ruins left in the stalagmite village.

It seems that the officers and soldiers did not carry out an ambush and have already retreated.

The houses in the stalagmite village are all made of wood, and if the fire does not go out, it will spread to other houses. If there is no heavy rain just now, what we see now is a piece of ashes.

At this time, there was still green smoke that had been extinguished by the rain in the middle of the wood, Qingqing ran in regardless, shouting and looking eastward, determined to find Dad.

Seeing this, Song Yi hurriedly followed Qingqing.

Slowly, the sky gradually brightened.

Song Yi looked at the wreckage and severed limbs under the plank, he couldn't bear to see it, so he turned his eyes away.

Many of the bodies were burnt beyond recognition, and he could no longer recognize them.

Song Yi moved those corpses out of the ruins while looking for someone.

At this time, an arrow was shot from the forest, Song Yi and Qingqing spotted the extremely fast arrow at the same time, Song Yi, who was only a few steps away from Qingqing, didn't even think about pulling Qingqing away.

Only then did Qingqing's pale and stiff expression ease, Qingqing looked in the direction of the arrow, with hatred in her eyes.

Song Yi stopped Qingqing and said, "There is an ambush, let's leave quickly!"

Qingqing wanted to run towards the direction of the arrow, but Song Yi tried her best to stop her, so the two of them ran back and continued to soak into the forest.

The ambushing people also appeared in an instant, falling directly behind the two of them and chasing after them.

Song Yi said: "You find a way to get into the Shi family of the third household in Dongguan Lane, Yangjiang Mansion. We didn't find the corpses of the village master and the others just now, which means they may have escaped. You go there to meet them!"

Song Yi stuffed all the money that Da Zhuang gave him to Qingqing, Qingqing looked at Song Yi confusedly and said, "What about you?"

Song Yi pointed to another direction, and said: "You go down the mountain from that direction, and you will see a small road. Follow the small road and you will be able to reach the official road. You can find a chance to disguise yourself before going to Yangjiang Mansion."

Qingqing could probably guess what Song Yi was going to do, she shook her head and said, "You go with me!"

Song Yi looked at the pursuers who were getting closer and closer. After running around all day and night, and not eating, he had already started to lose strength. He said: "I will lead the pursuers away. You go first, and I will follow up later. At that time, I will go to the Shi family to find you."

Qingqing pursed her lips, she regretted it.

She should listen to Song Yi.

Song Yi looked at Qingqing who was still in a daze, and said anxiously: "Don't hesitate any longer! Don't you want to find the village owner! You will lose everything if you get caught later!"

Qingqing looked at the money in her hand, gave half of it to Song Yi with trembling hands, and said, "I'll be waiting for you at Shi's house!"

In order to stop Qingqing from wasting time, Song Yi took it directly and put it in his arms, promising: "Okay! You go! Be careful on the road!"

After saying that, Song Yi deliberately made noise and ran in the opposite direction.

Qingqing hid in the grass, and after confirming that all the pursuers were after Song Yi, she turned around and left.

Qingqing wiped her tears while running.

Song Yi, I'm sorry!

Song Yi recalled the surrounding terrain in his mind, and after planning the escape route, he ran to the right.

His current goal is to hold back the pursuers, so try to go where he can go as much as possible.

Song Yi licked her lips thirsty, then touched her waist subconsciously, but there was nothing there.

The bamboo tube was left in the ruins by him.

Song Yi gritted her teeth, raised her legs and ran quickly.

The sound of arrows shooting could be heard continuously from behind, Song Yi moved to avoid the arrows, expending even more energy.

Song Yi was chased to a slope, Song Yi didn't even think about running directly down.

Inertia made him faster and faster, and his heavy feet were no longer flexible. Song Yi's feet went limp and fell directly to the ground. Song Yi didn't care about the pain on his body. Looking at the slope that was still some distance away, he rolled directly with his body go down.

The officers and soldiers above did not chase down, Song Yi was really a moving target in their eyes, the pursuers strung their bows and arrows, and shot towards Song Yi neatly.

Song Yi was lucky, he dodged the arrows twice, but when his luck was exhausted, Song Yi's foot was suddenly hit by an arrow, he groaned in pain, his eyes gradually turned red, and he tried to get up keep running.

He had to get out of danger, otherwise, it would be a dead end.

The hope of survival made Song Yi seem not to feel tired. He ran forward regardless of the pain in his leg. The pursuers behind might think that Song Yi was injured and couldn't run very far, so they just chased after him at a leisurely pace. , that appearance, as if looking at a dying prey.