Breaking the Day

After the clothes of the man in black swelled up, the gusts of wind around him were just a moment of effort, and soon the whistling and whimpering disappeared. Only the man in black stood on the spot, and the corners of his clothes were still slightly Swinging.

"Over there, I heard a voice!"

"Fucking him, I must smash him to pieces when I catch him!"

"There, there!"

A loud noise came from far and near, followed by a rush of footsteps like a tide. These people poured into the alley, but they saw a black dog standing in the alley. He maintained a strange posture. Leaning forward slightly, holding a long knife in his right hand, slashing forward but hovering in the air.

Seeing the black dog, the burly **** whose half of his arm was cut off suddenly started to get angry from his heart, and his evil was guilty. He stepped forward with a grinning face and grabbed the black dog's collar.

But with this catch, the black dog in front of him was like a person made of sand, shattered into countless powders and fell to the ground with a crash, leaving only the clothes in the hands of the burly bastard.

For a while, everyone was dumbfounded, watching the scene stupidly, and no one spoke for a while.

"This, this..." For a while, the burly **** forgot the sharp pain in his arm. He ate and looked at the clothes in his hands, then looked down at the pile of sand on the ground, speechless for a long while.

He turned his head to look at a fat **** next to him, and said, "Well, what's going on?"

The fat **** also stammered, "Xing, who might be the mud man?"

After saying this, even he himself didn't believe it, and someone on the side whispered: "It wasn't the monk who did it, right?"

As soon as the voice fell, the air in the hutong immediately became a little lower. Everyone felt that they were all hairy, and they didn’t know who yelled. Everyone shook their heads and ran away, leaving only the black dog. A rustle of mud and dust drifted in the air with a gust of wind.

...

On the other side, Su Yuehan quickly walked through the streets with the little bamboo. The two had changed their clothes at this time, each wearing a tattered gown, and their heads were tightly wrapped in headscarves, covering their faces.

In this slum, their outfits are not surprising. There are poor people like them everywhere. The weather is cold in winter. They have no extra money to buy warm clothes, so they have to wear large robes and find ways to stuff them inside. It was full of dry straw, and his face and ears were so cold that he found rags to wrap his head and ears, which looked extremely ugly, but could barely withstand the severe cold.

The two of them, one large and one small, were walking through the slums, like a young mother with a child, and the slums next to them just glanced at them and then looked away.

"Sister Yuehan, who is catching us?" Xiao Zhuzi followed Su Yuehan into an alley, and then hid in a dilapidated house with no one, Xiao Zhuzi couldn't help but whisper.

Su Yuehan turned around and took a look. She gently closed the door behind her and made a silent gesture to Xiao Zhuo. After a while, she whispered: "It's some very bad bad guys!"

Xiao Zhuzi's eyes suddenly reddened, and her tears were falling down. She choked and said: "Sister Yuehan, Xiao Zhuzi...Xiao Zhuzi's mother is gone, Xiao Zhuo has no relatives..."

Little Zhuzi was crying, only to the point that Su Yuehan, the Thousand Faced Demon with blood on her hands, trembled sour and red in her eyes. She gently stroked Little Zhuzi’s hair and whispered: "Yue Sister Han is your relative, Sister Yuehan will protect you."

Little Zhuzi hugged Su Yuehan tightly, lest she would disappear in the next second, she cried in a low voice for a while, then got up from Su Yuehan’s arms, she wiped her tears and said: "Sister Yuehan, we are next what should I do?"

Su Yuehan whispered: "A very bad and very bad guy is looking for us. We have stayed here these few days, don't go anywhere..."

Little Zhuzi nodded vigorously. She looked at the four-walled room of this house and whispered: "But, what are we eating?"

Su Yuehan flipped her wrist like a trick, and a hard-boiled egg appeared in her hand and said, "It's a bit cold, eat it quickly."

Little Bamboo's eyes were bright, and she immediately took the boiled egg and gnawed hard. She was so hungry that she ate the egg into her mouth in just two or three bites, and her mouth was swollen like a little hamster.

Su Yuehan looked at it with laughter, she looked like a trick, took out a water sac from under her robe, and handed it to Xiao Zhuo. After Xiao Zhuo took it, she beat her chest while swallowing hard, even though the water was icy. But she still felt that the water was sweet.

After Xiao Zhuo finished eating the first egg, Su Yuehan handed her another egg. At this time, Xiao Zhuo held the egg and looked at Su Yuehan. After she shook her head, she took the egg and started to eat.

Su Yuehan looked at her gently, and stretched out her hand to gently stroke her hair. When she was about to speak, her face suddenly changed, and she gently covered her mouth with her hand in front of Xiao Zhuo, and made another silence. To pack up.

Xiao Zhuzi immediately became nervous, her eyes rolled wildly, and she didn't even dare to take an extra breath.

Su Yuehan hugged the little bamboo and hid in the corner of the room. She listened to the situation outside with her ears erect. She didn't even dare to use a spell because she was afraid that she would leak a little bit of mana and evil spirit and be noticed by the other party. Hiding place, so she took the most stupid way to hide with each other.

The two listened to the movement outside with breath-holding. The outside was extremely quiet, but a rustle of footsteps could still be heard. This sound kept ringing, as if a person had never lifted his foot and dragged on the ground.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if the footsteps of the **** of death, Su Yuehan pinched the fingers, and put another hand on the back of the little bamboo, helping her control her breathing and heartbeat to avoid being discovered by the other party.

When this voice came to the door from far and near, both of them stared uncontrollably, and Su Yuehan's hair on his body stood up, ready to violently fight with each other.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a shout outside: "Mr. Yue? Mr. Yue? Oh, Mr. Yue, you are here. Let us find it for a while! Hurry up, come with the old slave, Your Royal Highness wants to see you!"

The old man named Yue Zhenren has a hoarse voice, like a piece of iron rubbing on the ground: "His Royal Highness is finally willing to see the old man?"

This voice was filled with a smile, and explained in kindness: "His Royal Highness has heard of the prestige of Master Yue, but he has never been given a chance to be rewarded. Today's chance has finally arrived!"

Yue Zhenren snorted coldly, obviously not believing his nonsense, but don't want to care about him, he said coldly: "Then lead the way..."

Outside the house, Yue Zhenren turned his head and took a deep look at the thatched-hut house behind him, before turning his head to follow the **** in the gray robe before him.