MTL - Take Taobao to the Ancient Times-Chapter 102 I want to go home

Even An Xiaojiu's eyelashes were stained with teenage blood.

An Xiaojiu blinked, looking up at the eyes, the young people in front of him, some in front of them, as if all were bloody.

"No!"

An Xiaojiu shouted, but it was of no use. An Xiaojiu clearly felt that the young man who had originally supported himself was lying on his body and was not breathing.

"Killed."

Someone whispered beside.

A whip of surveillance drew in the past. "Old thing, what's your problem?"

Looking at the young man lying on the ground with fleshy backs, the supervisor recruited people, "Come, throw him into that ravine."

This sentence has been heard many times since An Xiaojiu came the day before yesterday.

The ravine in the supervisor's mouth was throwing those who were killed or exhausted, sick, and those who were about to die.

An Xiaojiu was completely numb, watching the young man being dragged away, but said nothing and did nothing.

Lu Li shouted in Taobao and let him out.

Even if he wanted to find out more about the silver mine, he didn't look at the truth like An Xiaojiu.

His original intention was to save people, not to harm them!

But An Xiaojiu turned a deaf ear.

"Snapped!"

A whip was drawn according to An Xiaojiu's head. An Xiaojiu's head was slightly deflected, and the whip fell on his left shoulder.

"Don't pretend to die, hurry to work."

An Xiaojiu stood up and looked up, found a stone, and continued to push down.

In my ears, there was still the sound of a whip on human flesh, and the numb cries and curses.

An Xiaojiu wiped her eyes, gritted her teeth, and went down step by step.

As if on the shoulders, on the lower back, and under the feet, those painful pains do not exist.

The whole person seemed to be numb.

Lu Li was extremely worried, but when An Xiaojiu didn't want to talk to him, he shouted that his throat was useless.

For the first time, Lu Li tasted helplessness and regret.

He shouldn't have pulled a little girl into this vortex, it was too cruel.

In the evening, everyone ate into the simple tents and went to sleep after eating the dry crickets and the porridge thin enough to see the face.

There were ten people in a tent, and there was no room at all.

In the middle of the night, An Xiaojiu opened his eyes sharply, and carefully left the tent, walking towards the position of the ravine.

But it was too dark, and An Xiaojiu didn't dare to buy a flashlight from Taobao, so he couldn't find directions and places at all.

Over and over again and again, the body was stiffened by the cold wind at night.

"You let me out, I'll take you to find." Lu Li sighed and said.

This time, although An Xiaojiu didn't talk to him, he released him directly.

Breathing fresh air, Lu Li felt that he was alive again.

But when he looked at An Xiaojiu who was so embarrassed in front of him, the feeling that the whole person had just lived disappeared without a trace, as if being poured from head to toe with a basin of cold water.

"I, go on your back. Does your foot hurt?" Lu Li looked down at An Xiaojiu's feet.

Lu Li's eyesight at night is already very good, plus moonlight, so you can see clearly that An Xiaojiu's pair can almost step on the ground barefoot.

There are red and black.

All are tiny scars.

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An Xiaojiu looked up at Lu Li, and hoarsely said, "Take me to find that boy."

Does it hurt?

How could it not hurt.

Especially when being protected by that young man, it hurts a lot.

Lu Li turned his head a little embarrassed, and didn't even dare to see An Xiaojiu's eyes that were brighter and colder than the moonlight.

In the end, Lu Li, carrying An Xiaojiu, escaped the soldier and reached the ravine.

It was a little far from the camp, especially because the corpses were thrown, so no one was guarded at all.

An Xiaojiu looked at the moonlight, and was thrown into a dead body, densely packed, unbearable.

I was shocked.

Hold back the nausea, hold back the fear, and carefully look for the young man in the corpse pile.

Fortunately, maybe because it was just thrown, it was on the surface, and it had not been suppressed by the new body.

An Xiaojiu quickly found it and refused Lu Li's help. An Xiaojiu gritted his teeth and dragged the young man to it.

Placing it on the grass, An Xiaojiu was surprised to find that the other party was not dead.

"Let me see." Lu Li heard the words came over and carefully gave the young man a pulse.

An Xiaojiu was a little surprised that Lu Li would still heal, but at this time, Lu Li would not be disturbed.

Soon, Lu Li put down his opponent's wrist.

Slowly shook his head at An Xiaojiu, "He just has a breath. To be honest, he can still have a breath, which is very surprising."

An Xiaojiu opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"You ..." The boy opened his eyes and screamed, then closed his mouth with little energy.

An Xiaojiu sat on her knees and shouted in surprise, but the voice shivered unconsciously.

"are you OK?"

"Can you please trouble me?" Simon Zan looked at An Xiaojiu very hard, especially An Xiaojiu's eyes, and he was going to be completely lost.

An Xiaojiu agreed in a hurry, and began to wonder.

Maybe he looks more like someone he knows, otherwise why would he protect himself like that?

Simon Zan said strenuously: "My name is Simon Zan, and I am the grandson of the Jingwei Weiguo Mansion."

Hearing this, Lu Li is not good for the whole person.

Asked uncontrollably: "Are you Simon Zanzan?"

"Do you know me?" Simon Zan looked aside, but couldn't see anything.

Lu Li nodded. "You have been missing for half a year.

Also missing with Simon Zan was the only niece of the father-in-law, Simon Ruyi.

Looking at the situation, Simon Ruyi was afraid ...

"At home ..." Simon Zan was so fond of it that he dragged the pendant around his neck. It was a worthless half-copper. "Trouble girl, if you can go out, take this coin and send me ashes and go home. If you can . "

An Xiaojiu couldn't help crying. "Go home, you have to go back by yourself, otherwise, it's not home."

"Girl, you really look like my sister, but it's a pity that she was insulted to death. Please ask the girl to tell my family and let my family avenge her sister!"

In the eyes of Simon Zanzan, there was deep-seated hatred.

Seeing his own sister was insulted to death with his own eyes, Simon praised and hated it.

"I secretly buried my sister under the apricot tree in the middle of the east side of a gazebo on the west side of Qingshan. If possible, I also asked the girl to cremate with my sister and send the ashes home."

"I, I want ... to ... home ..."

There was no light in Simon's eyes.