Mengfei is 13 years old

Not far away, there was a shepherd boy standing on the hillside playing the flute. The shepherd boy was only seven or eight years old. His fat face was covered with dust, his hair was short and disheveled, like a magpie's nest. cute boy.

Liu Qingchen rode up to the hillside, and asked the shepherd boy with a smile on his face: "Little brother, how can I get to Xiang'an?"

The shepherd boy tilted his head and looked at Liu Qingchen for a while, (because she was wearing a bride's full set of red clothes, and her makeup was very heavy, it was worth watching for a day and a half.) Then he said: "Sister bride, what are you doing?" People go out, there are many refugees on the road now, it is very dangerous for you to be alone."

Seeing that the shepherd boy looked like an adult, Liu Qingchen found it even more amused: "It's a little dangerous, but sister, I have martial arts and I'm not afraid of those refugees. Little brother, tell me which direction Xiang'an is in?"

The shepherd boy nodded and said, "Knowing martial arts, very good."

Liu Qingchen looked at the child strangely, a very beautiful child, is he alright?

The shepherd boy said: "Those people are looking for you, you go and deal with them before asking for directions."

Liu Qingchen looked back, her beautiful eyes widened, she almost fell off her horse in fright...

There were three men standing behind the empty one just now, and Liu Qingchen knew at a glance that they were among the people who greeted the bride just now.Although those three people were expressionless, they were different from the group who carried Liu Qingchen last time.

Liu Qingchen thought carefully, what's different.The one in the middle is the man who can be seen as the leader.Liu Qingchen shivered, yes, this is it.Although this man's face is ordinary, the kind of appearance that disappears like a fish in a school of fish walking on the street, but at this moment there is a strong murderous intent in his eyes, and he looks very cruel, as if he has a grudge against her .

With lingering fear in her heart, she steered the horse back step by step, and then several men came running over on horseback, and Liu Qingchen saw the little girl, the little girl soaked in blood.

Little Yaya was tied to the back of a horse alone, her legs and feet were firmly tied to the saddle, her hands were tied together, and she could still hold the rein alone, probably because she was too big, no man could match her Let her share the ride.The little girl lowered her head as if she didn't have any strength, her whole body was soaked in blood, and she didn't know how many injuries she had. Wherever she passed, blood was dripping everywhere, she raised her head with difficulty and looked at Liu Qingchen with a firm gaze... ...Liu Qingchen stopped running away.

Liu Qingchen is the best hostage in the world, the most obedient and most cooperative hostage.For this point, dozens of people who have tied her up successively will nod in agreement.She obediently followed the leading man in black without even looking at Xiao Yaya.

She kept her head down all the time, as if she was watching who lost 200 taels of silver on the ground.Walking to the foot of the mountain, Liu Qingchen said softly: "This big brother?" She raised her head to wink her unparalleled winks at the leader, and sent a lovely and pitiful look.

The leader was silent for a while, as if waiting for Liu Qingchen's next words.Liu Qingchen said weakly: "My horse is injured, can I find a blacksmith to repair the horse iron?" After speaking, he dared to lower his eyes tightly, as if he was afraid of offending someone.

Liu Qingchen knew from the girls that contemporary men value Marco more than women.In fact, it's almost the same age, and many men nowadays regard their cars as their wives.Sure enough, someone answered: "There seems to be a blacksmith's shop in front, and it won't take much time to repair the horse iron."

It was a tall, sunny man with a very short upper lip. Whenever he wanted to be angry or smile, he opened his lips first, revealing some white and neat teeth.Liu Qingchen took a look at him, and gave him a half-hearted look.

The leader acquiesced, and he said: "The three of you stay here, and the four of us go to the blacksmith shop." Probably because he was afraid that the little girl would be seen covered in blood.But why are they not afraid of Liu Qingchen who is dressed as a bride being seen?

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When Liu Qingchen entered the blacksmith's shop, he didn't think of how to turn the tide and rescue Xiaoyaya perfectly, but he just wanted to inform Liu's family of the news of Xiaoyaya's arrest.

Two fronts and two backs sandwiched Liu Qingchen into the blacksmith's shop.This is a cave dwelling with an earthen brick structure.They are divided into one and two, and there is only a not-so-big stove outside, which is about the size of a gasoline barrel now, and some hard wood is burned inside. I think coal was not popular at that time!

The fire was so hot that it made people feel uncomfortable.Three men were going into battle shirtless, a young man was holding a piece of red-hot iron with tongs, and two big men were swinging sledgehammers, jingling the piece of iron in turn.The piece of iron was gradually flattened under the hammer, but its shape could not be seen yet.

There is no bellows, it seems that the temperature of the fire is not high, and there is no cold water for quenching. It is really primitive to the extreme, and it is far worse than the equipment of mobile blacksmith shops in rural areas.

Liu Qingchen was about to commit an occupational disease again, so he couldn't help but speak out as a technical guide: "The temperature of this kind of stove is too low, and it can't make any good ironware."

A big man stopped the hammer in his hand, looked back and gave Liu Qingchen a vicious look with his big copper bell-like eyes.The other two still continued to use their skills, without taking a single glance.

Liu Qingchen was startled, took half a step back, and thought she stopped talking.The truth is always in the hands of a few people, she, as long as she continues to grasp it by herself.

The man in the lead asked: "One of my horse's shoes has fallen off. How long will it last for me?"

The big man's voice is bright and distinctive, and the treble part is particularly gorgeous: "If you have money, hurry up."

The leader reached out and took out a small ingot of silver and threw it to the big man, asking, "Is that enough?"

The silver drew a rapid arc in the air, the big man deftly caught it with his hand, and said, "I'll go and see with you."

The leader turned around and brought Liu Qingchen out.There was no longer any need for them to stay in the smithy.

Liu Qingchen really wanted to lose his mind and hold on to the door frame tightly, maybe this would successfully attract the attention of the blacksmiths, but it would not save the little girl, and even put her in a more dangerous situation.At least for now, little Yaya's life is not in danger.At this time, Liu Qingchen could only secretly pray: Uncle blacksmiths, you must have seen that something is wrong, I hope you will drive away the bad guys and save the little girl.

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Seven or eight men who were welcoming the bride gathered together again. The big man was changing the shoes of the horse, and he didn't even glance at the little girl.

Liu Qingchen's little heart, she danced so loudly, there was no way she could do it, she got nervous every time she used her brain!

Tell the blacksmith now?Or wait a while?How can I remind him calmly?In what way?