Cold-blooded land
According to the accent, it should be the dialect of the nearby mountains.

Luo Xingchen could vaguely tell that it was Mo Xiaoxiao who was shouting over there.

"It's over there."

Mo Xiaoxiao lay on the stretcher, raised her finger, and pointed to the position in front of her.

This mountain road is really difficult to walk. In the direction Mo Xiaoxiao pointed, there is still a small hill to be crossed. The road is extremely wet and slippery. If Luo Xingchen and his party were not all martial arts practitioners, they might not be able to walk this mountain road.

"The sound is getting closer and closer. It seems that people in your village are looking for you everywhere."

Luo Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Being able to find people everywhere means that Mo Xiaoxiao's village is not that kind of cold-blooded place.

"Come on, let's go up and have a look."

Luo Xingchen and his group walked up.

After a while, they saw the light of torches on the nearby mountain road.

Holding the torch was a young man, wearing clothes made of animal skins, with his hair pulled up, dark skin, and divine eyes, all of which indicated that this man should be an excellent hunter.

"who?"

The young man also noticed Luo Xingchen and his party.

Seeing that moment, the young man tensed up, and subconsciously pulled out the hunting knife on his waist with the palm of his hand.

"Brother Aniu."

Mo Xiaoxiao's crisp voice sounded.

And hearing Mo Xiaoxiao's voice, this brother Aniu immediately showed a smile on his face.

"Xiao Xiao, it's you!"

Brother Aniu walked a few steps quickly and approached.

What caught his eyes was Mo Xiaoxiao lying on a stretcher.

"Little, what's wrong with you? Who hurt you?"

Brother Aniu yelled angrily, his eyes flicked over Luo Xingchen and the others, as if he had already attributed the reason for "hurting" Mo Xiaoxiao to them.

"No one beat me, these big brothers and sisters saved me." Mo Xiaoxiao said hastily.

"It turned out to be a benefactor!"

"Meet my benefactor."

A Niu brother's eyes flashed suddenly, and he immediately saluted.

With just such a small episode, Luo Xingchen has already seen the temperament of this Brother A Niu.

This person has no intentions at all, and looks extraordinarily simple.

"We also happened to meet, just in time." Luo Xingchen said with a slight smile.

"Anyway, you guys saved Xiaoxiao, please come back to the village with me, let us treat you well." Brother Aniu said bluntly.

"Okay, that's exactly what I mean." Luo Xingchen nodded.

Without suspicion or precautions, Brother Aniu simply invited, and Luo Xingchen simply agreed. This way of getting along, Luo Xingchen felt very relaxed and at ease.

Brother A Niu approached the stretcher, and he said enthusiastically, "Both brothers, which one of you should take a break? I'll help carry it."

"No need, we have plenty of strength."

The two guards refused with a smile. They are all wrestlers who struggle with strength. They usually do strength work and fight with strength. It is quite easy to lift such a light and flirtatious little girl like Mo Xiaoxiao.

"Let me help."

Although the two guards refused, Brother A Niu still stepped forward, holding a section of the stretcher in his hand, and walked along, lifting it from time to time.

"Xiaoxiao, everyone in the village is terrified. Everyone is looking for you outside. Fortunately, God is sorry, you are still alive." Brother A Niu sighed.

"Brother A Niu, where's my father?" Mo Xiaoxiao asked.

"Your father, he is also with everyone." Brother A Niu said.

"My father is fine, that's fine." Mo Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, her original worry was finally relieved.

After walking for a while, a group of houses appeared in the clouds and mist ahead, all of which were in an open space.

Looking at the surrounding terrain, Luo Xingchen found that this place is suitable as a place of seclusion.

This mountain village has waterfalls, streams, and a large open space nearby that can be reclaimed as farmland. Coupled with hunting, it is already a pretty good place to live.

It's just that it's far away from the town outside, and it's not easy to go out of the mountain. If you want to buy some daily necessities, it takes a long time to go to the market to buy a batch.

Not long after Luo Xingchen and his party approached the town, Brother Aniu stretched his neck forward and yelled.

"Big guy, Xiao Xiao is back!"

"Xiao Xiao is all right?"

"Xiao Xiao is back?"

"A lot of people, there are outsiders, here they come."

"Old village chief, old village chief, someone from outside has entered the village!"

"Call someone out."

"..."

There was a hustle and bustle ahead, and the seemingly quiet village soon became boiling.

After a while, the old village chief came out of the village surrounded by everyone.

Brother A Niu walked a few steps quickly, and he came to the old village chief.

Most of the old village's hair has turned gray. Although his face is full of wrinkles, he is very energetic.

He held a cane in his hand and poked it hard on the ground.

"A Niu, what's the matter on the other side?" the old village chief said slowly.

"Old village chief, Xiaoxiao was rescued, I will lead them back to the village." Brother A Niu laughed.

"Since he is a small benefactor, he is a distinguished guest of our village!"

The old village chief coughed and walked towards Luo Xingchen and the others.

"Dear guests, our village is not ungrateful, please stay and let me entertain you to show my gratitude."

The old village head looked at Luo Xingchen and the others.

……

Changping Village, Luo Family.

Looking at the hourglass on the table, the time passed not long.

But in the perception of Yang Ruoqing and the others, it seemed that a long, long time had passed.

Suddenly there was the sound of a gong beating outside.

"Why are you still beating the gong? What happened?"

Wang Cuilian jumped up from the stool, her eyes widened.

Tuoba Xian also frowned slightly, the movement of turning the beads on the wrist with her fingers paused for a moment, and then sped up again.

Yang Ruoqing also froze her ears.

What big things can happen if you beat the gong in the middle of the night?Could it be... no way!

"The fair is broken, folks, be on the lookout, the fair above is broken, it's going to be flooded!"

This time, Yang Ruoqing and the others heard everything clearly. It was a man in the village who was shouting, and that man was the son of one of the village elders.

During the period of repairing the embankment, he was with Yang Huazhong and the others every day. Now he came out to beat the gong and patrol the streets to warn. It seems that the flood is really coming!

Yang Ruoqing and the others rushed to the gate of the courtyard, and found that Bao Suyun and Cao Bamei who were on the other side of the road also got up. Seeing Yang Ruoqing, they quickly gathered towards the gate of Luo's house.

And the temporary resettlement site at the south end of the village also started to be noisy, with adults shouting, children crying, accompanied by the panicked calls of poultry and livestock, and the light of the torches, making a mess.

"Qing'er, I'm sweating, what should I do!"

In the yard of Yang Huazhong's house, Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Liu also came out. Ms. Liu probably just got up from the bed, with disheveled hair and sleeping clothes.

When she saw Yang Ruoqing, she ran over as if she saw a life-saving straw, as if she could turn the world upside down.

(End of this chapter)

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