Several people in black saw that the two men joined forces to increase their strength. If they fight to the end, they may end up losing both sides. So, one of them raised his hand and quickly backed away, staring at Duan Ye’s Song Ming: "This is you. Let's go!"
Asking for trouble?Doubt appeared on Duan Ye's baby face.What do you mean?Just thinking about it, I listened to Song Ming's voice.
"Run if you can't find it? Don't run if there is a kind!"
"Okay, let's go back!" Duan Ye said, putting away the sword and walking back, without even looking at the two women.
"Girl, let's settle down in front, why don't you go with us? We have a small tent to rest. It won't be the sky yet, so it's not good for you to run around here."
"Song Ming!" Duan Ye glared at him: "Don't bring back people who don't know the details!"
"These are just two women, and they are not dangerous people. By the way, this is..." Song Ming looked at the old woman on the side and asked.
"This is our grandmother. Because of the big changes in our family, we took our grandmother and escaped. If it weren't for the grandmother to protect us all the way, I'm afraid..." When it came to this, the two women hid their faces and wept.
The beauty wept softly, the tulle covered her face, tears down her eyes, she was charming.It made Song Ming feel soft, and he couldn't wait to embrace the beauty in his arms to comfort him.
Duan Ye couldn't move his feet when he saw two beautiful women, he couldn't help but snorted and flung his sleeves back.He doesn't bother to care about him. Since he wants to take someone back, let him take it!
At the small tent, Ning Lang rubbed his eyes and stuck his head out. When Duan Ye came back, he asked, "What did you do in the middle of the night?"
"You ask Song Ming." Duan Ye snorted and sat down in front of the small tent, dealing with a few small wounds.
Seeing this, Ning Lang was stunned. When he looked back, he saw Song Ming assisting a woman. Behind him, there was an old woman and a beautiful woman. He was stunned when he saw those people. a bit.
"Where is the beauty in the middle of the night? Couldn't it be the ghost of the night?" He muttered, and glanced at Feng Jiu's small tent. He did not come out, only the little beast was there. Guarding, he also retracted involuntarily.
It doesn't matter where he comes from, it doesn't matter to him anyway, he should just take care of himself.Ever since, after entering the small account, he pulled the quilt and covered his head directly.
When I came to the small tent, I saw that one of the small tents was only guarded by a small beast, and no one inside. The other was a fat man who had just retracted in, and he seemed not too old.
"This is my small tent, you should rest in my small tent first!" Song Ming enthusiastically gave up his small tent, and looked at the injuries on the two women's bodies, and said with pity: "It must be very painful if the injury is like this? Or, I will help you get some medicine?"
"You don't need the son, I just need to help them with medicine." The old woman took the medicine from his hand and helped the two of them into the small tent to isolate Song Ming from the two women.
Seeing this, he touched his nose. Seeing Duan Ye sitting outside and pricking his wounds, he walked forward: "Duan Ye, are you injured? Would you like me to bandage your injuries..." See Duan before finishing the words. Ye got up and went to the small account.
"Just take care of the beauty you rescued, and I won't bother you."
Hearing this, Song Ming sat down on the grass and sighed, "Whoever can help if you are away from home! Especially beauty, don't you think?"