Several black-clothed men saw that the strength of the two of them had increased greatly, and if they fought again to the end, they might lose both, so one of them raised his hand and quickly stepped back, staring at Song Ming who was staring at Duan Ye: "This is your own trouble, let's go!" ”

Asking for trouble? A look of doubt appeared on Duan Ye's doll face. What do you mean? Just thinking about it, I heard Song Ming's voice come out.

"If you can't find it, run? Don't run! ”

"Alright, let's go back!" Duan Ye said, put away his sword and walked back, without looking at the two women.

"Girl, let's settle down in front, why don't you come with us? We have a little tent over there to rest, and it won't be dark yet, so it's not good for you to wander 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 great changes in the family, we escaped with our grandmother, if it wasn't for my grandmother to protect us all the way, I am afraid of ......" Saying this, the two women hid their faces and wept softly.

The beauty wept softly, covered her face with tulle, and her eyes drooped with tears, which was moving. made Song Ming's heart soften, and he couldn't wait to embrace the beauty in his arms and comfort her.

Duan Ye couldn't move when he saw two beautiful women, so he couldn't help but snort, flicked his sleeves and went back. He didn't bother to care about him, since he wanted to take someone back, let him take it!

In the small tent, Ning Lang rubbed his eyes and poked his head out, and when he saw Duan Ye coming back, he asked, "What are you doing in the middle of the night?" ”

"You ask Song Ming." Duan Ye snorted and sat down in front of the small tent, tending to a few small wounds.

Seeing this, Ning Lang was stunned, looked back, and saw Song Ming helping a woman to come, and behind him, there was an old woman and a beautiful woman, and when he saw those people, he was stunned for a moment.

"Where is the beauty in the middle of the night? It can't be a nocturnal spirit, right? He muttered, glanced at Feng Jiu's small tent, and saw that he didn't come out, only the little beast was guarding there, and couldn't help but shrink back.

It doesn't matter where he's from, it doesn't matter to him anyway, he just needs to take care of himself. So, after entering the small tent, he directly pulled the quilt and covered his head.

When I came to the small tent, I saw that there was only a small beast guarding one of the small tents, and there was no one inside, and the other was a little fat man, who had just shrunk in, and did not look very old.

"This is my little tent, you can rest in my little tent first!" Song Ming was very enthusiastic to give up his small tent, looked at the injuries on the two women's bodies, took out the wound medicine and said with pity: "The injury is like this, it must be very painful, right?" Why don't I get you some medicine? ”

"No need for Childe, I'll just help them with the medicine." The old woman took the medicine in his hand and helped the two into the small tent to cut off Song Ming's contact with the two women.

Seeing this, he touched his nose and saw Duan Ye sitting outside to tie his wounds, so he stepped forward: "Duan Ye, are you injured?" Do you want me to help you bandage your wounds......" Before he finished speaking, he saw Duan Ye get up and walk towards the small tent.

"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: "When you go out, you can help!" Especially beauty, don't you say? ”