Chang Ming felt uneasy and didn't know what was going on here. They had lived in the mountain col for these years and had always been in peace with each other. There were no outsiders to disturb them. In addition, the cover-up he had set up was enough for them to protect themselves.

Granny Hua's side is fine for the time being, so why does such a big thing happen to the blacksmith's side?

After looking back to make sure that the little girl was hiding there and not showing up, Chang Ming breathed a sigh of relief and strode towards the bamboo building.

The door is ajar.

Chang Ming paused at the door, and cautiously peeked in through the crack in the door.

Great, no movement.

The next moment, he reached out and gently pushed the door open.

The wooden door of the bamboo building was pushed open, and it was dark inside, making it difficult to see.

After a moment, some vision was restored, and Chang Ming finally saw clearly the situation inside.

All I saw was that tables, chairs and benches were lying on the ground in a mess. There were messy scenes everywhere. After stepping in, you could see some traces of the furniture.

He reached out and touched it, clearly visible marks of slashing with a sharp weapon, with some barbs...

It was obvious that there had been a fierce fight here, and there was more than one person on the other side, probably to bully the smaller ones.

Where would the blacksmith be?

Changming was frightened and looked around hurriedly. Where is the blacksmith?

Not here, is it in the backyard?

The backyard is the blacksmith's blacksmith's place. There is a blacksmith shed. He usually stays behind it, and there is a hole in the back. If he wants to hide, it is not impossible...

"Blacksmith?" Chang Ming ran back, "Blacksmith?"

The backyard was also smashed into a mess. There were fragments of wood and some gravel all over the ground. Looking at the collapsed shed next to it, my heart sank suddenly, "Blacksmith? Blacksmith, where are you?"

Everything you see is messy. There is no trace of the blacksmith anywhere. Going inside, the more you walk, the more chilling you feel. Everything has been chopped into pieces and everything is in a mess. The remains of the battlefield after a fierce battle are frightening.

blacksmith?

Don't let anything happen to you!

Suddenly, Chang Ming stopped, squatted down in a hurry, and looked at the dark pool at his feet, lightly touching his fingertips.

The dark color has dried up, and all that's left is the dark color blending with the soil.

But when I put it to the tip of my nose and sniff lightly, I can still vaguely smell the faint smell of blood. This is blood!

I wonder, is it human blood?

is not it……

Blacksmith's blood?

Or is it the blood of those killers?

Hopefully, it's the latter.

Chang Ming hunched over, lowered his head and walked forward, following the dark patches under his feet, and then grabbed the stick that fell on the ground. No one knew what was ahead of him?

But, if you want to see people in life, you want to see corpses in death!

The blood suddenly stopped, and there was no way ahead.

"Blacksmith?" Changming called again.

The large iron shed has collapsed and is visibly destroyed.

"Blacksmith!" Chang Ming became anxious and ran away quickly.

He searched the bamboo house inside and outside, upstairs and downstairs, front and back.

All the rooms and houses were turned upside down. I wonder what these people are looking for? One or two people turned the place into a mess. Fortunately, there were no signs of fighting in the areas upstairs. The traces were all in and out of the house and the backyard shed.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find any trace of the blacksmith, even after digging through the mouse holes.

A living person can never see his body even when he is alive...

Suddenly, he seemed to hear something?

Like, shouting?

His heart tightened, and Chang Ming ran away.

The sound was very weak, but I couldn't tell where it came from. I could only vaguely hear all the tiny, intermittent sounds, which seemed to be in the backyard. where?

Where is it?

"Master, here, here!" The sound of the little bell came from the backyard.

Chang Ming was stunned for a moment, then jumped directly from the second floor. After landing firmly, he could clearly see the movement not far away.

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to hide?" Chang Ming shouted coldly and rushed over like crazy.

The little girl was suddenly yelled, obviously startled, and her eyes were slightly red afterwards, "I, I was really worried after seeing Master not coming back for a long time, so I came here to take a look... wuwuwu, Master, you Yell at me!”

"Master is just worried about you." Chang Mingshishao's words in this tone really frightened her, but seeing that she was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay! You must listen to Master in the future, don't Just rush out casually, if something happens, where will master find such a good and obedient disciple like you? Right?"

If you say this, it can still make that person feel better.

The little girl sniffed, "Master, I'm worried about you..."

"It's okay." Chang Ming still said the same thing.

One can imagine how worried he was about her.

"Master, here!" The little girl pointed hurriedly not far away.

Looking in the direction of her finger, it was the correct location of the pothole.

only……

He had just looked for it, and there was no one in the hole.

Blacksmith, not in it.

"That's where the voice just came from." But for the sake of safety, she didn't dare to go over and take a look, fearing that if she was unlucky and fell into it, she would die without knowing how.

Changming patted her shoulder, "Hide and don't come over!"

"Yeah!" The little girl quickly got into the corner of the collapsed shed and looked out eagerly.

Chang Ming walked forward cautiously. There used to be a cave in this place. The blacksmith used it to hide iron ore and some treasures. If there was danger, he could hide it temporarily.

But just now he went down to take a look. There was no one inside, and things were turned over in a mess. Logically speaking, it was impossible...

However, the more impossible something is, the more likely it is.

When he went down for the second time, Chang Ming discovered a secret door in the corner.

However, it was not Zhang Ming who discovered it, but because the secret door was slightly open, and someone seemed to have pushed it out deliberately, which allowed Chang Ming to find the gap.

Chang Ming stepped forward cautiously, and finally gently opened the secret door.

next moment……

"Blacksmith? Blacksmith!" Chang Ming exclaimed.

Hearing the master shouting in the cave, the little girl ran over and stood at the entrance of the cave, staring inside without daring to move, "Master? Master, have you found anyone?"

"Found it, don't come down, keep an eye on it from above!" Chang Ming said hurriedly.

The blacksmith was disheveled and covered in blood. He looked like he was dying. He was held in Chang Ming's arms, and he finally regained his composure. He slowly opened his eyes, but his true appearance was no longer clear due to the blood on his face.

"Blacksmith?" Chang Ming choked, not knowing how to touch him anymore, "You, you..."

There were sword wounds all over his body, some of which were not fatal, but some of which were deep enough to show the bones. It seemed that the other party had really killed him and wanted to kill him.

Fortunately, he secretly opened a secret door on the edge of the cave and used it to hide in the critical moment of life and death.

"What's going on? Who did it?" Chang Ming's voice was trembling, "My medicine? My medicine..."

However, before he could take the medicine, the blacksmith's blood-covered hands had already pressed his wrist, and his hoarse voice was mixed with the strong smell of blood, "Don't, stop working, I... I can't do it anymore... …” (End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like