The scumbag man and scumbag girl have nowhere to hide

After Yun Huanxi waited for her mother to be carried to the master bedroom, she learned about her mother's injuries from the doctor.

After the doctor left, Yu Huanxi went to the custodian and Mother Zhao to ask about the specific situation just now.

It was learned that the clan leader wanted to forcibly adopt the boy to his mother in order to seize the family property.

She also learned that the patriarch had extended his hand to her mother's maid daughter, and she wanted to chop off that hand right away.

Yun Huanxi did not follow her mother's arrangement and wait for her uncle to come back before settling the scores and taking revenge. Instead, she immediately prepared to take revenge.

In her dictionary, the only thing in her dictionary is that you can't spend the night if you have a grudge, and staying the night is not a grudge.

She believes more in avenging herself and will not rely on others to avenge her.

She put on the peace charm she had prayed for in the temple for her mother and took little Huanyan back to her courtyard.

She pushed Qiu'er and Tao'er away and looked at the little man who couldn't control his drooling. The anger in her heart couldn't help but drop.

Xiao Huanyan was definitely a person with extraordinary abilities in her previous life. Just because she could tell whether people were good or bad, she knew they were profound.

Such a person cannot even control his saliva after being reborn, and he must feel depressed.

Yun Huanxi was happy to have come to this era of inequality between men and women, and felt a little relieved.

She hugged little Huanyan and said, "Huanyan, have you seen your mother just now?

Is the black mist still on her forehead? Is the peace charm I prayed for her really effective? Can you keep your mother safe?

Didn’t you say that I have a golden light of merit? If I had followed my mother all this time, would she not be in danger? "

Yun Huanxi felt a little regretful, knowing that his mother was in danger, why did she go to some temple to pray for peace and blessings.

I never thought that I was my mother's blessing.

As long as he stays with his mother, he can protect her from dangers.

Xiao Huanyan put her fingers into her mouth and sucked them. This was another action she couldn't control.

She complained in her mind about her embarrassing actions before answering Yun Huanxi's words.

"Sister, don't blame yourself, you have helped your mother resolve the greatest danger.

According to the black mist on my mother's forehead at the beginning, it was life-threatening.

Later, you helped to resolve part of it yourself, and the rest was just injuries, not life-threatening.

Although you can help him resolve some of the dangers, you cannot resolve them all for her.

Unless you can draw talismans and use your own merits in the talismans, you can completely eliminate the mother's danger.

In fact, if you hadn't helped resolve part of it.

The mother you see today is not just a little injured, but another funeral.

Mother is no longer in danger now, so you don't have to worry too much.

But the peace and blessing you seek will still have a certain effect. "

Xiao Huanyan talked for a long time, which consumed so much energy that she couldn't help but yawned and fell asleep.

Yun Huanxi didn't have time to rest, so she asked Tao'er to take care of Xiao Huanyan.

She went to hand over the sword, rake and other things she brought back from the carriage to Wei Meng.

Let him distribute these tools according to the situation of the respective escort team members.

According to his own ideas, in addition to being able to punch and kick, he also needs to be able to use these tools.

It's not that he doesn't want to use broadswords all the time because it's more convenient to kill bandits, but it's just that the country's legal system doesn't allow it.

Those iron rakes can not only resist invading bandits, but can also be used for agricultural purposes.

Zhao Yun was happy with the idea of ​​this martial arts idiot, that when bandits came, people with iron rakes would do their best to keep the bandits from getting close.

After all, bandits are desperadoes, and they can't fight as hard as their own servants.

Therefore, it is best not to let the bandits get close.

The man with the rake and fork took the lead and caught the bandits, and the man with the machete followed and chopped them down from left to right.

Yun Huanxi told Wei Meng what he thought, and Wei Meng's mouth twitched when he heard it.

For him, who is good at martial arts, Yun Huanxi's behavior was completely like a child fighting.

Yun Huanxi felt that this method was feasible and asked Wei Meng to include this style of play in the training program.

The main thing is cooperation and coordination, otherwise it will be easy to make mistakes.

Yun Huanxi's whimsical thinking, in this era of cold weapons, will indeed play a great role in the future fights, protecting the sacrifices of the servants and guards.

The custodian has been very confused these days. He can't understand why the young lady behaves so strangely.

It is reasonable to buy a lot of food. After all, Yunwu Manor has been robbed, and his own manor does not have much food.

But he couldn't understand those agricultural tools. He understood what the rakes and hoes were bought for, plowing and hoeing the fields.

But what are the two things called forks that look like tree branches used in the fields?

What is even more unclear is why these farm tools should be distributed to those escorts?

Yun Huanxi didn't want to explain to him, and he didn't bother to explain. Anyway, he couldn't explain it clearly.

She just asked them to follow her instructions.

At night, in the dead of night, in the cold wind, a dark shadow emerged from the wall of the Yun family's stone house and headed straight for the Yun family village.

This dark shadow is none other than Yun Huanxi himself.

The spiritual spring water gave her a pair of eyes that could ignore the dark night. In the cold night when she couldn't see her fingers, it was still like day.

In this poor and backward country, the dirt roads in the countryside are not as flat as the rural dirt roads of later generations. They are always bumpy and uneven.

Yun Huanxi was happy that no matter how good his eyes were, he still had a deep and shallow kick, and finally arrived at the clan leader's house.

Although the patriarch's home is not as big as the landlord's home, it is larger than the homes of ordinary villagers, and it has a front yard and a back yard.

Yun Huanxi went to the front yard and was about to go in, but found that the lights in the main room in the front yard were actually on.

After a while, the lamp actually came out of the house.

The person holding the lantern turned out to be the clan leader. He walked toward the backyard alone holding the lantern.

Yun Huanxi was also surprised and quietly followed him.

The patriarch carried the lantern to the cowshed in the backyard. Then, he put down the lantern and pushed open the floor of the cowtrough.

A dark hole appeared, and the clan leader got into the hole with a lantern.

Yun Huanxi followed suit and got into the hole, and casually pulled the floor of the cattle trough back to its original position.

Yun Huanxi followed him down to the cave. There was a cave inside the cave.

The hole is as tall as an adult and at least more than thirty square meters.

The walls of the cave and the floor at the bottom of the cave are covered with long logs, and straw curtains are spread or hung on the logs.

The sacks were stacked one on top of the other, filling the hole so full that only one person could pass through.

The patriarch is opening a sack with rice inside.

"After spring begins, we will take out these grains and sell them."

The patriarch said to himself, while using the sack in his hand to open the mouth of the sack containing rice, and it seemed that he was ready to put some rice in it and take it out.

Yun Huanxi threw a pebble at the back of his head, and the clan leader fell down.

"Bah!"

Yun Huanxi was afraid that he had not fainted, so he hit him twice with the stick until he was confirmed to have fainted.