Supernatural little lady

Chapter 126 This day has changed
"Grandpa..." Xiaozhu also opened his eyes. When he saw his fourth uncle, he flattened his mouth and rushed towards him with his voice hoarse from crying.

"Child, it's okay, it's okay,"

The fourth uncle gently stroked Xiaozhu's hair, but the despair in his heart was still dark. He couldn't see the future, couldn't understand, couldn't see anything.

Fourth uncle, let’s eat some first. Jinniang knelt down and took out the dry food she brought. Although a few steamed buns were cold, it was a good thing that they were steamed yesterday. When she held them in her hand, they were still good. Quite soft.

Xiaozhu swallowed his saliva when he saw the steamed buns.

However, the child's tutor was still very good. He buried his little face in his fourth uncle's arms. Although he was very hungry and his stomach kept growling, he did not pick up the steamed buns.

"Go," the fourth uncle touched Xiaozhu's little head.

"Remember, who gave you the steamed buns will be remembered for the rest of your life. Everyone has what they give you on weekdays, so it's nothing. But now, if anyone's food is free, it's all in exchange for their lives. Remember it for a lifetime so that you can repay them in the future.

Xiaozhu hesitated for a long time, then stretched out his hand and grabbed a steamed bun. Just when he was about to put it to his mouth, he stopped and placed the steamed bun in front of his fourth uncle.

"Grandpa, eat."

"Good boy," the fourth uncle burst into tears, "Grandpa is not hungry, you can eat."

The child was a child after all, so he probably didn't think too much. He didn't know the lie that his grandfather told him, so he happily put the steamed bun to his mouth and started to bite it.

"Fourth uncle, you want to eat one too," Guan Daqi took a steamed bun and put it on his fourth uncle's hand. The fourth uncle's hands were very dark, but he didn't pay attention to them now. He was about to starve to death, so he didn't care if he was dirty. Dirty, the fourth uncle held the steamed bun tightly with trembling hands. He glanced at Xiao Zhuzi who was eating happily, endured it, and then put the steamed bun to his mouth. He was not happy eating it, piece by piece. I ate it piece by piece, shedding tears as I ate, and my fingers were trembling all the time.

Maybe they had been hungry for too long. With a bowl of water and a steamed bun, both of them recovered some strength. Daqiang carried Xiaozhu on his back again. Jinniang and Li Zhulan supported their fourth uncle. Guan Daqi and Guan Daqi were in front. Jie drove the road. The more it reached this time, the more he couldn't take it lightly.

"Be careful!" Guan Jie shouted.

And as soon as his voice fell, something seemed to appear in the sky.

"It's a bird," Jin Niang raised her face and exclaimed.

With a snap, several ice picks went up and pierced the bellies of those birds, but there were so many of these birds. For a moment, the firelight and the ice picks were scattered randomly. Jin Niang took out a kitchen knife, As soon as he reached out, he had already chopped off the head of a bird.

And when these birds fell to the ground, they were all as big as chickens. They were not birds at all, but chickens.

Fourth Uncle raised his face dumbly, a black spot appeared between his eyes, and the black spot gradually expanded, when a black spot turned into a crow, about to peck at Fourth Uncle's face, suddenly A long crescent knife that came from nowhere stretched out, and with one slash, the bird's head and body were separated, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

The fourth uncle's eyes widened. He thought he would never forget it in his life. That girl was about 15 years old. She was holding a black scimitar in her hand. She was like the god of war, with a cold expression and sharp eyes. , it was just one, and there were more and more corpses of the monster bird on the ground. The feathers flying around had no trace of beauty or softness, only sharp arrows that cut their skin from time to time.

Guan Qing suddenly raised the corners of his lips. He hadn't had such a happy fight for a long, long time.

And the crescent moon sword in her hand actually trembled, as if she had the same fighting spirit as hers.

"Do you want to give your skills a try?" Guan Qing lowered his head and caressed the crescent moon sword in his hand.

And the crescent moon sword buzzed once, as if it was about to jump out of her hand.

"Okay, let's have a good fight." With this, a strong wind blew the hair around Guan Qing's face. Her expression was indifferent, but the corners of her slanted lips raised a strange smile. The smile was obviously that of a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, but she looked like a god of war who had been on the battlefield and killed countless people.

She clenched the moon-changing sword in her hand, and Yun Qi was already familiar with the speed ability, and poured the ice power into the scimitar.

With a click, the knife cut off the head of a strange bird, and where the wind passed, ice cubes shattered.

Just like this, she was chopping one by one. She seemed to be addicted to chopping and was interested in it. Almost everyone else stared at Guan Qing's movements in stunned silence. They saw that she was not sloppy at all. As soon as the knife in her hand passed by, It was the death penalty of a strange bird, until the last one fell off.

Guan Qing lowered his head, and the Moon Changing Sword in his hand also became quiet.

"We can have extra food today," she looked at the carcasses of strange birds on the ground. "Well, for such a fat and big bird, there should be a lot of meat," she said easily, with an innocent look on her face. It's also hard to tell that the one not long ago was almost covered in blood.

Jin Niang bumped into Guan Daqi and said, "What are you still doing? Hurry up and pick up the birds, go back and cook early, I'm almost starving to death."

"Yes, that's right," Guan Daqi finally reacted. He quickly put the bamboo basket he was carrying on the ground and picked up the birds into the bamboo basket. The bamboo baskets they carried were similar. One person One can't hold much, plus Aqiang still has to carry a small pillar, and Li Zhulan has to support his fourth uncle, so the rest of the weight falls on Jinniang. Fortunately, Jinniang is a strong man now. , it didn’t matter how heavy the things were on her back, she carried some on her back, and carried two more in her hands, which made her fourth uncle’s slightly cloudy eyes become clearer.

"This day, things have changed..."

The fourth uncle sighed, and that faint sigh almost got into everyone's minds, and then everyone's heart was filled with something, which was unbearable.

Because there were two more people, it took them a lot longer to go back than when they came. They finally reached the door of the house. As soon as Guan Qing opened the door, he stood in the ground and did not go in.

"Why don't you go in?" Guan Jie pushed Guan Qing, "My fourth uncle is still ill. Let him rest earlier."

Guan Qing turned around, she stretched out her finger and pointed inside.

"We're fighting, so we shouldn't go in." Her voice was very calm, as if she was saying that the weather is very good today.

"What?" Guan Daqi was startled, "A fight, what kind of fight?"

He ran over quickly, but when he saw the staggering people inside and most of the houses and yards that were destroyed, the veins in his forehead jumped.

(End of this chapter)