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Chapter 11 Help(1/2)

The stars are like a long river and the moon is shining.

Xiao Lin looked at the direction he came and murmured to himself: "Yan Feixue is always stupid. If she leaves her alone, she will be eaten by a jackal. Why don't we go back and take a look?"

The foal was silent.

Xiao Lin explained: "I'm not worried about her, I just think she's pitiful, don't think about it."

Before he finished speaking, the foal had already run out. Xiao Lin hurriedly followed. The speed was much faster than when he came. He quickly arrived at the place where he had left before. Xiao Lin saw Yan Feixue under the starry sky from afar.

She hadn't left yet, she was just standing alone under Hoshino, doing nothing or saying nothing.

Xiao Lin walked up quietly and shouted: "Hey! This is not a place to be dazed."

Yan Feixue was very angry when she heard Xiao Lin's voice: "What are you doing when you are back? You go! The farther you go, the better."

Taking advantage of the night, Xiao Linke saw that Yan Feixue's face was very pale, and every word he said was exhausted: "Are you sick?"

Yan Feixue's voice was still angry, but soft: "What do you have to do with you if I am sick? You are not close to me, why do you care about me?"

Xiao Lin stepped forward and reached out and touched Yan Feixue's forehead: "You told me not to care about me, but I just wanted to care."

Yan Feixue's forehead was so hot that it was because the night wind was too cold, but Xiao Lin felt as if he had touched the charcoal.

After opening Xiao Lin's hand, Yan Feixue's body shaking: "Don't touch me!"

Xiao Lin picked her up: "I insist on touching you, and I have to touch you hard!"

I have to say that Yan Feixue is a great beauty, her body is so soft that it is unremarkable. Xiao Lin seems to be holding a ball of cotton, which feels great.

Yan Feixue kept punching Xiao Lin in the chest, asking Xiao Lin to put her down, but each punch was soft, as if she was giving Xiao Lin a massage.

I couldn't stand it, Xiao Lin threatened, "If you move around again, I will hit your butt."

"You!! You!" Yan Feixue felt wronged when she knew that Xiao Lin could do it.

Yan Feixue was indeed sick, and she was very sick. She was struggling on Xiao Lin’s back and became less and less. She fell asleep in a short while.

Xiao Lin led the foal and placed Yan Feixue on it. It was not much distance away from outside the pass. Xiao Lin drove the foal toward outside the pass.

About three hours later, a city outside the pass appeared in sight. Xiao Lin looked at it and sighed, "I don't know if I can meet my sister here. I'm really worried about her."

This city is not big, and it can't even be called a city. At most it is a bigger town, but there are quite a lot of people in the town.

Entering it, Xiao Lin found an inn and took out a gold coin: "A good room, good food, and a piece of cold medicine. If you can't handle it within half a stick of incense, I will turn around and leave."

I'm afraid that the waiter of the shop has never seen gold coins in his life. He is not stumbled by money now. He immediately put down everything at hand and started to work hard.

Sure enough, driven by money, the inn was extremely efficient.

Xiao Lin went to the kitchen to supervise and tormented a pack of Chinese medicine. When Xiao Lin came back, Yan Feixue had already woken up, but her face was still very pale.

"You...why are you..." Yan Feixue was puzzled.

Xiao Lin said domineeringly: "Speak less."

Yan Feixue saw the fatigue on Xiao Lin's face, and along the way, Xiao Lin was obviously much haggard. Thinking of this, Yan Feixue unconsciously shed tears.

He fed all the Chinese medicine to Yan Feixue, but Xiao Lin didn't say a word during this period. He didn't want Yan Feixue to have any other thoughts about him. After all, he felt that the most troublesome thing was women.

Until ten days late, Yan Feixue felt sleepy after drinking the medicine and then fell asleep.

At this time, Xiao Lin was relieved. He walked down the stairs, arrived at the porch, found his little foal, and then said to himself: "I promise this is the last time. When Yan Feixue recovers from illness, we will leave immediately. We must not be held back by girls in this life."

Anyway, the little foal couldn't understand, so Xiao Lin spoke freely, but at this moment, a rapid sound of horse hooves sounded at the entrance of the inn.

Xiao Lin turned his head and saw four big men coming in from outside in a fierce manner. After they came in, they found a table to sit down without saying a word. The only thing these four people have in common is that they blushed like monkey butts.

This is not born with red, but being slapped red.

After they came in, there was another sound of horse hooves outside the door, and then two big men came in. Not only were the two of them blushed and swollen, but their ears were covered with thick gauze, which was so bloody that it was scary.

Xiao Lin thought that the two gangs were killing each other, but he didn't expect that after they sat down, they just looked at me and had no intention of taking action.

I found it interesting, Xiao Lin hid it next to me and watched.

Among the four big men who came, a big man with a face-like face spoke first and said to the two people who came later: "The goods are delivered to the west, and Taiping protects them to the end! Haven't your Ping An Escort Agency always claimed that you would not lose things? Why are you even losing your ears now?"

After saying that, the man with a pockmarked face giggled. When he smiled, he pulled his swollen face and suddenly felt ache.

The two big men with ears wrapped around their ears were furious and said, "If someone slapped her face, then don't laugh, it hurts a lot!"

The big man with a pockmarked face suddenly stood up: "What did you say!"

The big man Bao Erduo also stood up: "Brother, don't talk about the second brother, both of them are almost the same!"

"You're looking for death!"

The big man with a pockmarked face pulled out his big sword and wanted to teach the other party a lesson. Of course, the big man with his ears would not fall. Xiao Lin was excited to see it, but the two were pulled down when they were about to fight.

The man who held his face was another man who was tall and thin, and said with a smile: "Our Ping An Escort Agency and their Shunfeng Escort Agency are in the same lineage. It is not harmful to have any small conflicts on weekdays, but after all, they are brothers from Dead Valley, so why bother to take action?"

Another big man with ears also pulled his brother: "Forget it, brother, let's drink a few sips to warm your stomach first, not to mention that we seem to be in the hands of the same person today, so we should share the same hatred of the enemy."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! The thin man heard this and said in surprise: "What? You two are also being brought to her..."

The big man with Baoer sighed: "Who else can you be if it's not her? Who else can do this besides her?"

After saying that, the two gangs looked at each other and sat down in dismay. The resentment on their faces made others dare not approach them, for fear of touching their bad intentions.

The big man with anger was so angry that he said, "It would be fine if we really messed with that girl and was beaten. We obviously did nothing, but that dead girl actually attacked her. It was extremely unreasonable!"

The big man with a pockmarked face said, "Who makes us worse than others' skills? That girl's cultivation is so much higher than ours. What can we do?"

"But that girl seemed to have red eyes and the BMW disappeared. She must have been bullied by others, so she exhaled her anger on our brothers."

"Maybe the one who bullies her is a handsome young man who has deceived her body and her horse, hahaha..."

The group of people laughed, and their faces were so painful that they pulled, but they finally let out a deep breath.

Listening to the wild laughter of a group of big men, Xiao Lin had already guessed everything.

You Jiaqi must have dared this matter. She must have been blown by the cold wind in front of the hut all night. Then when she saw these big men in the morning, she took them out of her anger. When Xiao Lin thought of this, she found it funny. I am afraid that these big men would not have thought that the culprit was actually herself.

But just when Xiao Lin found it very funny, the laughter of the big men stopped abruptly, with crooked mouths, staring at each other, all looking in the same direction.

Inn gate!

In front of the inn gate was a fairy isolated from the world. This woman was dressed in red and had no problem with her appearance. She was the most beautiful woman in the world, a woman who was enough to make any man moved.

Even so, no one dared to be moved by a group of big men at this moment.

You Jiaqi put her hands on her waist and held a whip in her hand: "I asked you to find someone, how dare you come and drink?"

Xiao Lin in front of the porch almost didn't even dare to breathe loudly, staying motionless, for fear of being discovered if he was moved. Fortunately, it was almost night at this moment, and the lights around him were dim, so You Jiaqi couldn't find herself.

Looking back, Xiao Lin's heart suddenly jumped into his throat. The little foal behind him was really white. If this was a dark horse, it would not be so outstanding, but it was white.

Isn’t this recognized by You Jiaqi at a glance?

Xiao Lin glanced at the manger, then grabbed the dirty mud with his bare hands and wiped it on the foal. The foal opened its mouth and was about to scream. Xiao Lin quickly looked and grabbed a handful of thatch and stuffed it into the foal's mouth.

"Little foal, little foal, you must hold it back. Who made you so white? It's even whiter than Yan Feixue's thighs!"

While comforting the little foal in a low voice, Xiao Lin kept smearing it. After smearing the little foal into a little black foal, Xiao Lin slowly retreated from the corridor and walked up the second floor.

Pushing open the door, Xiao Lin hurriedly closed it, fearing that You Jiaqi would find out.

Although Yan Feixue's face was still a little pale, her condition had improved a lot. Seeing Xiao Lin coming in, she hurriedly asked, "Where are my boots?"

Xiao Lin asked in confusion: "Boards? The soles of your boots have been worn out, so I threw them away."

Yan Feixue trembled and said nervously: "Did you throw it away?"

Xiao Lin clapped his hands: "Your boots are so bad that I have thrown away, but don't worry, I bought you a new pair, which is ten times better than yours."

Yan Feixue gritted her teeth and said, "You!! You are dead! There is something hidden in my boots!"

Xiao Lin's eyes rolled: "What?"

Yan Feixue simply said directly: "It's the thing they snatched. I almost lost half of my life for it. How could you, a fool, throw it away?"

Xiao Lin said in surprise: "Isn't that thing on you?"

Yan Feixue was about to cry: "I...I was lying to you! I hid it in my boots!"

Xiao Lin spread his hands and said, "That's nothing to do. Who told you to lie to me? I threw away my boots and couldn't remember where they were thrown."

Yan Feixue raised her head and fell on the bed on the spot: "It's over, everything is over."

Xiao Lin said without any worries: "It's just a piece of broken paper. Don't get angry about it. The body is the most important thing."

Yan Feixue suddenly got up: "How do you know that it's a piece of paper?"

Yan Feixue's sudden question made Xiao Lin quiet for a moment.

Then Xiao Lindang said, "That's right, I did take out the paper."

Yan Feixue cried and laughed, and got up and kept hammering Xiao Lin's chest: "You bad guy! Bad guy! You clearly lie to me when you picked it up, which almost scared me to death."

Xiao Lin hurriedly asked Yan Feixue to whisper a little, then said, "It's a good thing you can think of, put such an important thing in your stinky boots."

Yan Feixue was in a good mood: "No matter how good you think, it's useless, I still can't hide it from you."

Seeing Yan Feixue's good mood, Xiao Lin tentatively said: "Are you nervous? That paper is in my hands."
To be continued...
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