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Chapter 407 Master is above (59)

It was a thin boy in shabby black clothes.

Although the fat boy is only six or seven years old, he is strong and stronger than other children of the same age...

Before the boy could even struggle, he was caught by the claws of the monster. The sharp claws pierced into his thin arms, and the blood dripped on the ground...

Although the fat boy pulled the boy and let a monster have a target, he still couldn't escape and was soon caught by another monster.

He screamed, his legs thumping desperately in mid-air, and seeing the half-dead boy next to him who was also hanging in mid-air with his head down, he couldn't help cursing, "It's all your fault! It's all the monster you brought! "

Seeing that the monster opened its mouth wide, he cried out, "Help! Mother! I don't want to die!"

The monster got closer and closer, and he began to beg for mercy incoherently, "Don't eat me! Don't eat me! Eat that ugly monster! Eat him!"

Hearing her son's terrified voice, the woman casually picked up the wooden stick next to her and rushed over without hesitation. She actually beat her two unsuspecting monsters...

Naihe was caught by the reacting monster in the end. The surrounding villagers struggled, some of them found places to hide and did not dare to make a sound, and some in the village left later. It is still safe now, but when the monster is dealt with When the time comes, none of them will be able to escape...

The villagers prayed in their hearts, hoping that the legendary fairy would come down to save them...

These terrifying monsters are not something ordinary people can contend with.

In my ears were the pleadings and screams of the villagers, and the incoherent begging for mercy of the boy next to me mixed with swearing at him.

The place caught by the monster was burning and hurting, but the boy didn't seem to feel it...

He raised his head slightly, looking at the gray sky with a numb expression, just like in his heart at the moment, there is no light at all, only endless darkness and death.

tick...

A drop of cold rain fell on his face, and then slid down...

Immediately afterwards, more and more dense raindrops fell, hitting the face painfully, and soon wet the clothes...

So be it.

He thought it would be good to die like this.

What is the purpose of living?

He actually never understood.

It's just that everyone is alive, and he will live too.

The monster is close at hand, and the boy seems to be able to smell the rotten breath of death...

An unusual light faintly appeared in the sky...

At the moment when the boy calmly accepted death, a sword pierced through the monster's body neatly. The sword body was crystal clear, as thin as a cicada's wing, and glowed with ice blue light. It looked extraordinary at first glance.

The sword passed through the monster's body without hurting anyone, and ran towards the other one, the speed was too fast for the naked eye to see clearly, only a light blue afterimage flashed by, and the monster didn't even react. Dissipated in the sky...

The boy was rescued and fell heavily to the ground.

The rain is getting heavier……

He half-opened his eyes and looked at the sword shadow...

Under the rain curtain, his vision was slightly blurred. He couldn't see the woman's face clearly. The woman was dressed in a fairy-like white dress, and her long crow-blue hair reached her knees. The rain seemed to avoid her, and there was no water on her body.

The fairy sword returned to her hand, but in a short while, all the monsters were killed.

The people behind her all carried an unusual fairy aura, but in front of her, they all seemed to be the background board.

At least in the boy's eyes...

After they appeared, the whole world seemed to be quiet for a moment...

The next moment is the joy of the rest of life after the catastrophe.

Regardless of the pain in her body, the woman went to hug the fat boy and wept with joy, "Mother's son, it's fortunate that you are fine, otherwise how would mother live."

The fat boy tried his best to widen and squint his eyes, "Mother, Immortal, I saw an Immortal! A legendary Immortal!"

"Immortal, it is the immortal who saved us!"

"Immortal! Thank you Immortal!"

The villagers who were still alive were all excited, including those who were hiding, and they knelt and kowtowed in spite of the pouring rain, "Thank you immortal for saving your life!"

The disciples were still young, so they hurriedly stepped forward to help some older people, "Please get up quickly, this is what we should do."

After all, the evil spirits came from their cultivation world, and these villagers suffered in vain.

The village head of Lianjia Village also came forward and said: "If the immortals don't dislike it, why not go to the village to avoid the rain for a while. Although it is a village, the scenery is also good. The immortals can stay for a while longer to rest. Let us thank the immortal for his life-saving grace."

Thanks for sheltering from the rain is one thing, but on the other hand, if there are still monsters appearing, the immortals can also help solve them.

Disciples are not qualified to make decisions. One disciple saluted Nan Xing and conveyed the words of the village chief.

Nan Xing looked at Jin Huai next to him, and sent him a voice transmission, "Do you want to stay?"

She wanted to rest for a few days, mainly because the rain was too heavy. Although there was an enchantment blocking it, it was still quite inconvenient.

Jin Huai nodded, put away the magic instrument of the compass, and also sent her a voice transmission, "The aura of evil spirits is very strong here. I'm afraid Master killed only a small part of them, and there are many more hiding in the dark."

The main reason is that the people behind the scenes don't know who they are and where they are hiding. Even if the village chief doesn't say anything, he still plans to stay here for a while.

Nan Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you want Master to take care of everything for you?"

It's rare that the force value is so high, it's different from the 233, it has no side effects, it's really cool.

It wasn't a real person who was killed, and she didn't have any psychological pressure.

Jin Huai smiled helplessly, "Master, this is my apprentice's experience. Today, you acted too fast, so don't help me later. This matter, this disciple can still handle it. Let's play."

He doesn't want to bother Master about many things, let alone this is experience.

"Okay, okay." Nan Xing averted his eyes a little bored, and still maintained the dignified and elegant appearance of an elder in front of his disciples, and said in a deep voice: "Let all the villagers go back."

The disciple responded and told the villagers. The villagers hurriedly followed the village head back, and when they turned around, they saw that the immortals followed, so they were relieved.

Nan Xing saw that the villagers went back supporting each other, and the children were also hugged by their parents...

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a thin figure falling down not far away. Some villagers passed by him, but they ignored him...

He was so motionless that one might even think he was dead.

Nan Xing frowned, and slightly slowed down in front of him...

A pair of snow-white boots suddenly appeared in front of him, stepping on the mud, they were clean and dusty, and the corners of his clothes were also spotless.

He didn't know where the strength came from. He stretched out his arm that was about to become numb from the pain, and his thin hand grasped the corner of her clothes accurately...

he thought, looking at her.

The corner of the snow-white clothes was instantly stained with muddy water, Nan Xing stopped and looked down at him.

The boy's clothes were shabby, his skin was faintly exposed, his arms were bruised and bleeding, he raised his head with difficulty...

The rain washed against his cheeks, the overly long bangs covered half of his face, and the exposed half of his face was intertwined with red birthmarks, which looked particularly terrifying at first glance.

Nan Xing looked into his eyes, unable to tell what kind of emotion it was...

It is gloomy, desperate, and deadly, making it hard to believe that this is something that children can have.

Just seeing her, there was some light in those eyes somehow, just for a moment.

But her heart softened inexplicably, she thought of a person who also had a birthmark on his face, but those eyes were beautiful.

He slowly let go of his hand, but Nan Xing did not leave...

(End of this chapter)