Qingyun Disciple

() "Ahem..." The young man's thoughts became more and more confused, but his eyes became more gentle. His eyes always stayed in that familiar small courtyard, where he once learned about another world, and also let him know about it. I felt peace and warmth like never before.

And now, he's going to stay here forever.

It is said that when a person dies, the place he misses most in his heart is the place where he will be reborn in the next life.But why, in his heart, Fenxiang Valley just passed by in a flash, and all he was thinking about was this small courtyard and this village?

Mr. Liu, do you think that in the next life, there will be an old fairy who will come and name me?

The young man's eyelids became heavier and were about to close slowly, but...

"Kill everyone in this village, all-all-kill!"

It was like a heavy drum beating hard in his heart, shaking him dizzy, but pulling back his soul that was about to leave his body with a "swipe".The young man tried his best to raise his head, his eyes were tearing open, and he roared with strength from nowhere: "How dare you!"

Although he was annoyed that Aunt An was pulling the strings for his concubine to such a "closed moon and shameful" woman, and resented her swearing when she tore her face and broke out, but he never thought of taking revenge on her.Looking at her round, dust-stained head, her eyes are still staring, her thin lips are rounded, it seems that there are still a lot of pungent affairs that have been brewed and ready to go.It's a pity that those creative words can only stay in that empty mouth forever, and can't be born again.

He always had a headache for that brat next door, but when he saw that kid tripped in the crowd, he couldn't help shouting in his heart, "Get up! Run!" But his thoughts He couldn't save that little life, he could only watch helplessly as his thin body, which had just gotten up, was stepped on his back by a big foot, and the knife fell with his hand...

He still remembered that when he left, the little granddaughter of Mr. Liu's family chased him for a long, long way, with tears and snot all over her body, and her voice was hoarse from crying. He made a lot of wishes to coax her well.When I went out this time, the good wine I brought for Mr. Liu and the toys for her granddaughter were still packed in my luggage, but what about their grandparents and grandchildren?

The young man tried his best to open his eyes wide and searched for their figures in the crowd. He didn't realize when he got rid of the dizziness and weakness after the serious injury, and he didn't notice when his eyesight could reach such a dark night. He just tried his best to find the two cuddling figures among the crowd running far away.

The young granddaughter was terrified, and she just hugged her grandfather's neck and cried; the grandfather was panting heavily, and seemed to want to run another distance, but he was old, and his explosive power was not as good as that of a young man. Holding the child, I was really unable to run anymore, so I could only support my foot that seemed to be sprained, and limped as far as possible as far as possible.

And there were only a few people behind them, and a black-clothed killer with a scimitar-like magic weapon caught up with them little by little, one knife after another.

Do not!

The young man shouted thousands of times in his heart, but how could the power of his thoughts stop the vicious demon killer?He watched helplessly as the man gradually caught up with Mr. Liu and his party, and the magic weapon shone with blood...

He had already begged all the gods he knew in his heart, even the Holy Mother of the Underworld and the King of Heavenly Fiend of the Demon Sect, all he wanted was to save the lives of these blind dates.But it was useless, he could only lie there and cry, it was the first time in his heart that he hated this feeling of powerlessness so much.

At this moment, a scripture flashed in his mind, it was a legend of Fenxiang Valley...

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Yun Mo put Xiaohuan, who was a little frightened in his arms, on the ground, seeing her big eyes holding back tears, he was slightly startled, then put Xiaohuan beside her, patted the heads of the two little ones, deeply Taking a breath, he turned around and straightened up, his face was full of desolation.

"Senior, take the two little guys and go quickly. Follow the direction I just said, and I'll catch up with you in a while." Yun Mo rarely used the words "old stuff" and "big fool". Class jokes.

Zhou Yixian calmed down in a rare way, his face was also iron-gray, extremely gloomy.Try not to involve mortals in the fight. This is an unwritten agreement between monks for many years. Although this unspoken rule is a little less binding on the people of the Devil's Cult, but after all, not all the people of the Devil's Cult are like the propaganda in the righteous way. He is so insane that he takes pleasure in killing, after all, he wants to manage his own territory.Therefore, although the demonic people act fiercely, for ordinary people, the harm is not serious, even worse than ordinary bandits and bandits.

Therefore, for so many years, Yun Mo has heard of not many cases of demons perverting and harming the people. Excluding those exaggerated rumors, there are only two cases-the small village where Lu Xueqi's family lived was affected by demons. He probably died, but it was because of the disaster of the fish in the end, and he didn't really intend to target them; the other case was Tang Shi, who was so mad that he wanted to kill the innocent people in the village!

This, can't bear it!

Lao Zhou nodded heavily, took Xiaohuan's hand, turned and walked to the side.Suddenly remembered something, just took a step and took it back: "Wait a minute!"

Yun Mo turned his head slightly in surprise, could it be that the old man finally couldn't help but want to do it himself?As soon as he turned his head, he saw a few golden talisman papers almost poked on the bridge of his nose, but Zhou Yixian said in a low voice: "Take it!" It feels like I will never forget it——isn't this the teleportation talisman that Qin Yu stuffed him when he broke into the lair of ferocious beasts in the extreme arctic ice field when he first debuted?

Thinking of the stack of teleportation symbols with a success rate of less than 30.00% back then, Yun Mo was so angry that his nose almost crooked, and he almost kicked Zhou Dahuyou's old chrysanthemum-like face.But in the end he saw that old man Zhou looked unwell, and it was rare that he didn't count the money for these talismans with him, so he was grateful for his kindness and put these talismans into his arms.

Zhou Yixian turned his back again, but did not move a step and clenched his fist tightly. The wide robe on his body was trembling constantly. The well-behaved and sensible Xiaohuan seemed to feel the strangeness of his grandfather, and his small hand tightly held his rough palm. , looking at him worriedly.It's just that she was too small, but she didn't notice the sadness and despair in her grandfather's eyes. It seemed that she had returned to that bloody night back then, when Aiko was lying in a pool of blood, moaning and hissing non-stop, Zhou Yixian burned to death He tried his best to slow down the speed of his life, but it seemed so powerless.The situation that night was so similar to now, noisy and chaotic, countless people were running and shouting, and the screams that popped up from time to time seemed so stern in the swaying firelight...

Wait, flare?Where did the fire come from!

"you dare!"

This is not Yunmo's voice!Zhou Yixian turned his head abruptly.