Chapter 50 I Did It
The purple-gold glow of the setting sun gradually engulfed the entire Tubei Mountain.
The ten members of the Su family, big and small, grabbed their weapons and wiped their tears as they rushed out of their home on the loess road. Behind them were a group of residents from Beishan, and they were full of murderous intent.
When we were halfway there, a tall figure appeared at the end of the loess road.
Against the light.
He walked steadily forward, holding a baby in one hand and an unconscious old man in the other.
The Su family paused and rubbed their eyes several times before they believed what they saw.
Their sweet baby is fine.
She was hanging in the man's hand, playing with her fingers contentedly. When she saw them, a soft and sweet smile spread across her face, "Ah."
The kitchen knife in Mrs. Su's hand fell to the ground with a clang. She stumbled towards the little kid, tears streaming down her face. "Tianbao, Tianbao!"
The little kid moved in an instant and went into the old woman's arms, being hugged so tightly that he almost couldn't breathe.
This was not the end yet. The adults of the Su family came one by one, and even the boys jumped up to touch their sister's little head.
It didn't stop until the little kid had taken a turn.
Only then did the family have time to shift their gaze to the side. When they saw the man with the broken knife's shoulder empty, they glared at him again, ready to use their sticks.
Broken Knife easily turned the crazy old man over, exposing his appearance to everyone.
The Su family looked at it and said, "..."
The old man's face was horrible.
His face was blue and purple, and there were large and small bumps from the forehead upwards, making it impossible to recognize his original appearance.
Su Er gritted his teeth, but still couldn't help gloating, "Who did it? Well done!"
Upon hearing this, Tianbao, who had returned to his grandma's arms, stretched out his little head as hard as he could, grinning and babbling.
It was me.
I did it.
Su Er, "I know! It must be another master who helped our family! Dad, Mom, when we get home, we'll pay our respects to the master and kowtow!"
Tianbao's bright smile returned to an expressionless face as he looked up at the sky.
It's going to thunder again soon.
The people from Tubei Mountain who came to help became timid when they saw the strangers appear, not daring to look up and make eye contact. However, they were once again convinced in their hearts that the Su family was protected by a master behind the scenes.
They followed the right person this time!
This terrifying scene ended with Duan Dao saying, "I want to eat."
The gate of the Su family's courtyard was closed, and smoke rose from the kitchen.
Three young women were busy at the stove, their movements brisk.
When Su Xiu'er was washing rice and cooking, she was still hesitating about how much to cook. The man sitting at the door of the kitchen waiting for food didn't even turn his head and said calmly, "You have your share of rice and flour."
Hearing this, she did not hesitate and immediately scooped up enough rice to cook enough for the whole family.
When she passed by the man while carrying the rice pot out to wash the rice, she whispered, "Thank you...thank you."
She had dared to confront this person and told him to get out. When she thought back after the incident calmed down, Su Xiuer herself couldn't believe that she was so brave.
In fact, the other party had no relationship with them. In the exile place where the strong prey on the weak and there is no humanity or reason, the other party did not kill them, which was a kindness.
Duan Dao did not owe the Su family anything. In the end, he helped bring Tianbao back, and a simple thank you was more than enough for her.
The man did not respond. He sat on the ground under the eaves of the kitchen, holding the knife in his hands and his eyes closed. It was unclear whether he heard it or not.
As time goes by, the last rays of sunset in the sky are about to disappear.
Amid the smoky atmosphere of the yard, three boys squatted in the middle of the yard, holding their little faces and criticizing the person lying there who had not yet woken up.
For safety reasons, the crazy old man was tied up tightly by the Su family. He slept there unconscious like an old shrimp, looking quite funny.
"That expert must be very powerful, to be able to beat up this old man so many times." Su Wu was amazed and had great admiration for the expert he had never met. "I want to be a powerful expert like him in the future and help the good guys fight the bad guys!"
Su Wen, "Of course masters are very powerful. This bad guy can fly. Even though he's so powerful, he's still not strong enough for a master to beat!"
Su An pretended to be serious with a serious face, "They had a fight. Do you think the bad guys have seen what the master looks like?"
The other two shook their heads, "We don't know. We'll find out when the bad guy wakes up and ask him! Wake him up?"
"How?"
"I have a solution!"
Su Wu's eyes rolled, and he ran to the vegetable garden at the back. When he came out, he was holding a few foxtail grasses in his hand. He gave one to each of his two brothers and said, "Tickle him! I used to sleep in and couldn't get up, so my dad would tickle me like this. He would tickle me and I would wake up!"
At the door of the main hall, Tianbao, who was being held tightly by Old Lady Su, twitched his little mouth when he saw this.
Old Lady Su held her lost and recovered treasure in her arms, refusing to let anyone take it. "Baby, are you scared? Grandma is so frightened that she hasn't recovered yet. It's a blessing that you're okay. If anything had happened to you, Grandma wouldn't be able to survive."
Old Man Su squatted beside her, his eyes glued to his little granddaughter, and scolded her, "Why are you talking nonsense to such a little kid? Our sweet baby was fine before, but you scared her with your words."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't know what kind of bad luck has befallen our family. Something's happening every few days. We never have a moment of peace and quiet!"
"It will get better slowly. We have to look forward to the future. Look at the situation now, isn't it much better than when we first arrived? And Broken Blade also said that he would protect our family's peace for three months!"
Old Lady Su frowned, her eyes still filled with worry. "That's not the same as saying that. The exile area is not like Dahuai Village. There are a bunch of monsters and demons gathered here, each with abilities we can't imagine. It's probably difficult to live in peace."
Although Duan Dao was skilled in martial arts, Old Lady Su did not dare to believe him when he said he would protect their family.
It's not that I don't believe in Broken Blade, it's that I don't believe in those monsters and demons.
For example, the one still lying on the ground could poison their entire family silently.
She really didn't dare to say whether Broken Dao's knife was more powerful or the crazy old man's poison was more powerful.
well.
Tianbao likes to listen to his family members talking. Whenever this happens, he is particularly quiet and focused. However, he has a mouth and can only babble single notes, which makes his face wrinkled with frustration.
Grandma is right.
At least Tianbao felt that the crazy old man's poison gave her more headaches than Duan Dao's knife.
Because the old man couldn't see or touch the poison when he released it... Tianbao was very interested in this thing.
She tilted her head and looked at the old man in the middle of the yard who was having his nose tickled by his brothers, her big eyes blinking. How could she learn this skill?
On the other side, the two brothers Su Da and Su Er talked in secret for a while, then pushed and shoved their way to the side of the broken knife, squatting one on the left and one on the right.
"Um, Master Broken Blade? How did you rescue our sweet baby?"
"Who beat that old man?"
"Did you fight that guy?"
"What does he look like?"
The two brothers talked to each other and secretly tried to find out information about their benefactor.
Broken Blade raised his eyelids and glanced at a baby not far away, "No."
"Nothing? Didn't they fight or didn't they see anyone?" The two brothers immediately asked.
Broken Knife, "None."
When he arrived, he saw only the little baby sitting there with his short legs spread out, pounding his head.
He was also very curious about how Du Buqin fainted. After investigating, the only answer he got was the bulge on the back of the old man's head.
The old man was knocked unconscious by someone.
As for who smashed it...to be determined.
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