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, and his hair was not long and unkempt, just like a magpie's nest. He was the kind of dirty and dirty boy.
Cute boy.
Liu Qingchen rode up the hillside and asked the shepherd boy with a bright smile: "Little brother, how can I get to Xiang'an?"
The shepherd boy tilted his head and looked at Liu Qingchen for a long time, (because she was wearing a full set of red clothes as a newlywed bride, and her makeup was very thick, it was worth looking at for a day and a half.) Then he said: "Sister bride, why are you like this?
People go out, there are many refugees on the road now, it is very dangerous for you to be alone."
Liu Qingchen felt even more amused when he saw the shepherd boy acting like a little adult: "It's a bit dangerous, but sister, I have martial arts so I'm not afraid of those refugees. Little brother, can you tell me which direction Xiang'an is?"
The shepherd boy nodded and said: "You know martial arts, very good."
Liu Qingchen looked at the child strangely. He was a very beautiful child. He was not sick, right?
The shepherd boy said, "Those people are looking for you. Go and deal with them before asking for directions."
Liu Qingchen looked back, her beautiful eyes widened, and she almost fell off her horse in fright...
There were already three men standing behind the empty place just now. Liu Qingchen knew at a glance that they were among the people who had just welcomed the bride. Although the three men had expressionless faces, at first glance they looked the same as the ones who carried Liu Qingchen last time.
The batches of people are different.
Liu Qingchen thought carefully about what was different. The man in the middle could be identified as the leader at a glance. Liu Qingchen shuddered, yes, that's it. Although this man's face was ordinary, he looked like the kind of man who walks on the street.
His appearance was like a fish disappearing into a school of fish, but at this moment there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes, and he looked very cruel, as if he had a grudge against her.
With lingering fear, she controlled the horse to retreat step by step, and then several men came running over on horseback. Liu Qingchen saw Little Yaya, who was covered in blood.
Little Yaya was tied to the back of a horse alone, her legs and feet were firmly tied to the saddle, and her hands were tied together, but she could still hold the reins alone. Probably because she was too big, no man could handle it.
Let her share the ride. Little Yaya lowered her head as if she didn't have any strength. She was covered in blood, and she didn't know how many injuries she had. There was blood everywhere where she passed. She raised her head with difficulty and glanced at Liu Qingchen.
With a very firm gaze... Liu Qingchen stopped running.
Liu Qingchen was the best hostage in the world, the most obedient and cooperative. Dozens of people who had kidnapped her would nod in agreement. She followed the leading man in black without even looking.
A little Yaya glance.
She kept her head lowered all the time, as if she was watching someone lose two hundred taels of silver on the ground. When she reached the foot of the mountain, Liu Qingchen said softly: "This eldest brother?" He raised his head and winked at the leader.
Her unparalleled wink gave her a pitiful look.
The leader was silent for a moment, as if waiting for Liu Qingchen's next words. Liu Qingchen said weakly: "My horse is injured, can you find a blacksmith to repair the horse iron?" After speaking, he dared to lower his eyes tightly, for fear of
It seems to offend someone.
Liu Qingchen learned from the girls that contemporary men regard Marco as more important than women. In fact, it is the same in all eras, and many men today regard their cars as their wives. Sure enough, someone answered: "Good morning ahead.
It's like having a blacksmith's shop. It won't take much time to repair a horse's iron."
He was a tall, sunny man with a very short upper lip. Whether he wanted to be angry or smile, he would open his lips first, revealing some white and neat teeth. Liu Qingchen glanced at him and gave him a half-hearted look.
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The leader acquiesced and said, "You three stay here while the four of us go to the blacksmith shop." They were probably afraid that little Yaya would be seen covered in blood. But why weren't they afraid of Liu Qingchen, who was dressed as a bride?
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When Liu Qingchen entered the blacksmith shop, he didn't think about how to turn the tide and rescue Little Yaya perfectly. He just wanted to inform the Liu family about the news of Little Yaya's arrest.
Two people in front and two behind took Liu Qingchen in the middle and brought him into the blacksmith shop. It was a cave dwelling with an earthen brick structure. It was divided into two rooms, one inside each. There was only a small stove outside, which was about the same as now.
A gasoline barrel was about the same size, and the fire inside was made of hard wood. I guess coal was not popular at that time!
The fire was extremely strong, making people extremely uncomfortable. There were three men standing shirtless. One young man was holding a piece of red-hot iron with tongs. The two big men were wielding sledgehammers, and they took turns hitting the piece of iron with a clanking sound.
.The piece of iron gradually flattened under the hammer, but its shape was still unclear.
There is no bellows, it seems that the fire temperature is not high, and there is no cold water quenching. It is really primitive, and it is far worse than the equipment of mobile blacksmith shops in rural areas.
Liu Qingchen's occupational disease was about to happen again, and he couldn't help but give technical guidance: "The fire temperature of this stove is too low, and you can't make any good ironware."
One of the big men stopped holding the hammer and looked back to glare at Liu Qingchen with his big copper bell-like eyes. The other two continued their skills without even taking a glance.
Liu Qingchen was startled, took half a step back, and felt she had stopped talking. The truth was always in the hands of a few people, so she had better continue to control it herself.
The leading man asked: "My horse's shoe has fallen off. Please put it on for me. How long will it take?"
The big man's voice was loud and distinctive, and the high notes were particularly gorgeous: "If you have money, go quickly."
The leader reached out and took out a small ingot of silver and threw it to the big man and asked, "Is it enough?"
The silver drew a rapid arc in the air. The big man stretched out his hand to catch it deftly and said, "I'll go take a look with you."
The leader turned around and took Liu Qingchen out. There was no need for them to stay in the blacksmith shop.
Liu Qingchen really wanted to lose her mind and hold on to the door frame. Maybe this would successfully attract the attention of the blacksmiths, but it would not allow Little Yaya to be rescued, and would even put her in a more dangerous situation. At least for now.
Little Yaya's life is not in danger yet. At this time, Liu Qingchen could only pray secretly: Uncle blacksmiths, you must have noticed something is wrong. I hope you can fight off the bad guys and save little Yaya.
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Seven or eight men who were welcoming the bride gathered together again. The big man was shoeing the horse, but he didn't even glance at little Yaya.
Liu Qingchen's little sweetie was beating so hard, she couldn't help it, she got nervous whenever she used her brain!
Tell the blacksmith now? Or wait a while? How can you remind him quietly? What method should be used?