The afterglow of the setting sun reflected the entire earth red, and when viewed from a distance, it looked as if it had been painted with blood.
"Poof!" When the last desperado covered the hole in his neck and fell unwillingly, Ma Xiaoquan's trembling hands stopped instantly.
Diplodocus's body was trembling violently. During the whole process, he did not step forward to participate in the battle. The battle not far ahead was all a show by the master alone.
Liang Long was illiterate and could not think of a word to describe it. At this time, Ma Zhuzhu walked up to him, gently took his arm and whispered: "This should be massacre.
.....”
Liang Long was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, it's a massacre."
Ma Xiaoquan inserted the dagger in his hand into the ground. After fighting for a long time, the dagger had already been chipped, and the two edges of the dagger had been curled up, making it unfit for use.
Liang Long stepped forward and said softly: "Master"
Ma Xiaoquan turned around and glanced sideways at a severed finger on the ground. On the severed finger was a ring engraved with the shape of an eagle.
Ma Xiaoquan smiled at Liang Long, and then he fell down uncontrollably.
...
When Ma Xiaoquan woke up again, his upper body was covered with dark gray cloth, mixed with the unpleasant smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and his lower body had been changed into a pair of baggy pants at some point.
"you're awake?"
This voice was familiar to Ma Xiaoquan, it was that girl's voice.
Ma Xiaoquan steeled himself and tried to sit up, but the pain in his upper body was so severe that he had no strength at all.
"I dare say that you are definitely not a god!"
Ma Xiaoquan laughed miserably and did not answer.
The girl ignored Ma Xiaoquan and said to herself: "It is impossible for gods to be hurt."
Ma Xiaoquan said nothing and stared at the girl blankly. At this moment, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly felt that the girl in front of him was somewhat similar to his Hualin who was far away in Dongjun.
"Where am I?"
The girl stood up, looked out the window, and said quietly: "This is my family's home. Don't worry, you are safe."
"Family?" Ma Xiaoquan didn't understand, but he wisely chose not to ask further.
"Where are Diplodocus and Ma Zhuzhu?"
The girl turned around and pointed out the window.
"Help me up," Ma Xiaoquan ordered.
The girl was very helpless, but had no choice but to help Ma Xiaoquan reluctantly.
"Go get me two boiled eggs." Ma Xiaoquan ordered again.
The girl didn't want to do it anymore. She was the eldest lady in the family. She was the little princess in the eyes of her parents, grandparents, brothers and sisters. She had always ordered others. How could anyone else order her?
"Why are you still hanging around? Go!"
Ma Xiaoquan's order was unquestionable, and the girl reluctantly pouted and went out.
Outside the door, Liang Long paced back and forth anxiously. For his master, in addition to admiration and admiration, he also had an extra sense of worship.
...
In Pankou kitchen, the girl kicked the big yellow dog lying under the table hard.
The big yellow dog was kicked so hard by the girl that it ran away whining.
"Miss Yue'er, what are you..."
The girl rolled her eyes at the cook in the kitchen: "Get me two boiled eggs, hurry up!"
"Yes, yes, yes..." the cook Ding Liannuo said three times and hurriedly prepared to go.
After half a stick of incense, the cook brought a plate of boiled eggs to the girl.
The girl grabbed the plate, "hum" and walked away proudly.
On the other side of the kitchen, there were two men, one tall and one short. The tall one looked very inconspicuous, but the short one looked like a kind uncle.
The short one said: "Old Jiu, what's wrong with Yue'er? Ever since the demon was dragged here, Yue'er has been restless."
The tall man said: "Are you afraid that the demon has offended Yue'er?"
The short man shook his head and said, "I don't think so. It's probably Yue'er who has fallen in love with that demon, right?"
The tall man looked very concerned: "How can that be done? Yue'er is the only apple of our Hua family, how can we let..."
The short one waved his hand and interrupted the tall one: "To be serious, there has been some objections within the clan about the elixir that the clansmen got last time. It just so happens that the demon is here, why don't we ask first?
?”
The tall man smiled: "Forget it, Sixth Brother, there is no elixir in this world. I think we'd better ask him what this thing is..." The tall man said, starting from his arms.
He took out a white scroll stained with blood, and there were some patterns drawn on the white scroll that they couldn't understand...
The girl threw the plate with boiled eggs on the counter savagely. The plate touched the counter and made a "bang" sound.
Ma Xiaoquan had no idea about the girl's expression. He just wanted to restore himself as soon as possible.
After swallowing a few eggs, the pain in my body immediately eased a lot.
Ma Xiaoquan counted silently in his heart. After a while, the wounds on his body should be healed.
"Dr. Mingfa once said that I only have half of the heart of time in my body, but what about the other half?" While Ma Xiaoquan was thinking about it, all the injuries on his body had healed.
"Hey" Ma Xiaoquan straightened up and sat upright.
"Don't move, you are still injured..."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled and slowly began to take off the cloth strips on his body.
After a few rounds, an upper body that was not smooth was exposed in front of the girl. Of course, the lack of smoothness was entirely due to the Chinese medicine applied to Ma Xiaoquan's back.
Men and women were not allowed to kiss each other. The girl turned her head, pointed at the gown beside the bed, and shouted: "Put it on!"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled and put on his coat.
When he walked to the door, Ma Xiaoquan turned his head and glanced at the girl: "Thank you!"
After Ma Xiaoquan finished speaking, he opened the door and walked out. Inside the room, the girl's body shook violently.
Outside the door, when Liang Long saw the radiant Ma Xiaoquan appearing in front of him, he was already crying with joy.
"Master" Liang Long knelt down in front of Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan helped Liang Long up and patted his shoulder: "Liang Long, you did a good job."
Liang Long knew what Ma Xiaoquan was talking about, but in the previous battle, he did nothing from beginning to end.
Ma Xiaoquan stretched, yawned a few times, and said to Liang Long: "I don't know how Zhang Gong and the other three are doing. Let's pack up and let's go and join them."
Diplodocus bowed his body and snorted softly.
On the roof, the tall man and the short man looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
Finally, the tall man whispered: "Sixth brother, it seems that this evil spirit has indeed been around for a while. He seems to be fine after such a serious injury. What about these paintings on his body?"
The short man shook his head and said, "Give it back to him. Maybe he is the only one who knows what these things are."
The tall man curled his lips: "I heard that the young master of the Lu family is also looking for something similar. I wonder if something will happen when the two of them meet?"
The short man smiled and said: "Old Jiu, you always like to take pleasure in others' misfortunes..."
...
In the evening, the girl returned several scrolls to Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan put away the picture scroll, just said thank you briefly, and said nothing further.
"I have to go!" the girl said first.
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment and asked: "Where to go?"
"I'll probably go back. I don't know. We have other things to do."
The girl lied. She came out of the family this time just to find Ma Xiaoquan. Because the clan leader was worried, he specially sent the ninth uncle, who was highly skilled in martial arts, to follow her to protect her. Originally, their purpose was to find Ma Xiaoquan and then bring him back to the clan.
, because since getting the elixir refined by Ma Xiaoquan, there have been some differences of opinion within the clan...
However, after discussing with the Sixth Uncle and the Ninth Uncle, the Sixth Uncle and the others decided to let Ma Xiaoquan leave first. As for the elixir? Neither the Sixth Uncle, the Ninth Uncle nor she believed it was that magical.
Ma Xiaoquan did not continue to ask. He simply tidied up, nodded to the girl, and then reached out and opened the door.
"Wait a minute," the girl called to Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan stopped, turned his head and looked at the girl.
The girl seemed to be having some ideological struggle in her heart. She wanted to speak several times, but no sound came out. Finally, the girl decided to muster up the courage and asked Ma Xiaoquan: "You said that you and Zhuzhu have the same surname. Is that true?"
Of?"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled and acquiesced.
"Then...what's your name, or do you have a name?"
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "You will know later."
The girl didn't give up and continued to ask: "How old are you?"
Ma Xiaoquan did not hide it: "I must be 27 years old!"
The girl curled her lips: "I don't believe it!"
"Add another thousand years!"
The girl stopped talking.
In fact, Ma Xiaoquan forgot one thing. When he came to this era, it was 189 AD. At that time, he claimed that he was 1027 years old, but now it is 192 AD. To be precise, Ma Xiaoquan should have made up that he was 1030 years old.
.
The girl didn't expose Ma Xiaoquan's lie. Of course, Ma Xiaoquan didn't notice his slip of the tongue. Just like that, the two looked at each other.
Ma Xiaoquan saw a hint of resentment in the girl's eyes, and this resentment seemed to have just begun to form.
This made Ma Xiaoquan suddenly think of Ming Yuexin, because when he and Ming Yuexin met for the first time, the other party looked at him the same way, but at that time, the resentment in Ming Yuexin's eyes was much more than that of this girl.
It's like that kind of resentment has passed for two thousand years.
"Uh" Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, knowing that if he continued to read, he might think more, so he shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I have to leave too."
The girl was not surprised, she just gave a slight hum.
"I'm leaving."
The girl hummed again.
Just when Ma Xiaoquan took two steps, the girl suddenly said: "Will we meet again?"
Ma Xiaoquan did not look back, but paused for a moment before disappearing from the girl's eyes.
On the roof, Uncle Six and Uncle Nine looked at each other.
Uncle Jiu shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.
Uncle Six smiled and said: "Lao Jiu, in a few days, it should be the day of the big festival in our clan, right?"
Uncle Jiu nodded.
Uncle Liu said fairly: "On that day, it should also be Yue'er's official bracelet-wearing ceremony, right?"
Uncle Jiu hummed: "Yes, that day, there should be many disciples coming to ask for marriage. Hey Brother Six, do you think the demon will come?"
The sixth uncle waved his hand, looking helpless: "Who knows, but girl Yue'er, I'm afraid she's already a bit stuck..."
Uncle Jiu curled his lips and stopped talking.
Uncle Six raised his head, looked at the setting sun in the Western Mountains, and said with emotion: "Yue'er competed with others a few days ago and came up with two sentences. Now I don't even think about how I can continue, Lao Jiu.
, I’ll tell you, and you can give me some advice.”
Uncle Jiu had a grimace on his face, and said helplessly: "Brother Six, please spare me. This arty thing has nothing to do with me, Hua Jiugong."
The sixth uncle ignored his ninth brother's complaints and chanted to himself: "When will the bright moon come out? I want to drink wine and ask the sky..."
