Star Railroad: I’m just a monk passing by

In this city, in front of a shop, an old man with gray hair is hunched over, and next to him, there is a little girl about 7 years old.

He walked over to a Destiny Walker, a mortal who had been captured by the Destiny Walker into the pagoda.

Now that the Pathfinder had died at the hands of someone else, he and his granddaughter began to live together in the vicinity.

Since there are no restaurants here, they always live a full life with one meal and perhaps no next.

Looking at the old man's dusty appearance, he knew that he had hit a wall again today.

"Grandpa... I'm hungry—" The little girl's stomach growled, but her eyes were still watery, and even though she looked very thin, and the little shoes on her feet had many finger holes, she still followed the old man with small steps.

The old man slowly squatted down, his eyes looking at the little girl kindly.

"Xiaoyun, bear with me a little longer—" He turned pale and brushed his granddaughter's cheek with one hand.

Ten minutes later.

"Get out!"

Bang!

It was a pure beauty believer, and they believed in the most beautiful things, so when they saw the old man approaching them to beg, they immediately kicked him out.

The old man was kicked and knocked off the door, and flew straight upside down on the road!

"Grandpa!" the little girl cried and ran to her grandfather.

Seeing her grandfather's mouth bleeding from the corner of his mouth and dying, her bean-sized tears kept flowing.

"Xiaoyun... Don't cry. The old man gritted his teeth and slowly got up, his body was rickety, but he was also very great.

"I'm waiting for grandpa for a while. But before he could take a few more steps, he stumbled and fell to the ground again.

"Grandpa... Xiaoyun is not hungry, Xiaoyun is really not hungry. The girl cried, but was sensible, she hadn't eaten for almost two days, she had only drunk a little water, and now her stomach was growling.

"Xiaoyun, don't be reckless, grandpa's old bones can still move! Grandpa promises you, buy you big buns!" The old man gritted his teeth and stood up forcibly with his hands on the ground.

But at this moment, two bags of hot buns appeared in front of the little girl.

The two of them looked around, and it was a white-haired woman with a single ponytail, and she had a white sword at her waist, giving people a frosty feeling.

And on her body, it is the costume of Xianzhou, three thousand green silk fluttering, giving the two of them an ethereal feeling, her bright eyes and bright teeth are as pure as the moon.

But the fly in the ointment is that her eyes are covered by a black ribbon.

"Eat. Jingliu said.

"Thank you, big sister!" The little girl was about to take it, but was stopped by the old man.

"Why do you want to help us...", the old man looked at Jingliu.

"I don't know—"

"Little girl, eat." Jingliu laughed.

Jingliu said, eating a bun first.

Seeing that Jingliu had eaten it, the girl grinned and picked up one and ate it.

"Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious!" "Thank you, big sister!" the little girl brought one to her grandfather.

"Grandpa eats. "

Grandpa doesn't eat... Xiaoyun eats it. The old man said with a smile.

"No, grandpa wants to eat. "

Okay, grandpa listens to Xiaoyun. As

he spoke, the old man broke half of it and took a bite.

"Is Grandpa delicious?"

"It's delicious, Xiaoyun, thank you quickly." "

Hmm!" said the grandfather and grandson, kneeling down to the mirror to express their gratitude.

"It doesn't have to be like this, get up quickly..."When Jingliu was about to help the two, he was stunned, and then looked at the old man with some sadness.

"Needless to say, benefactor..."

Jingliu nodded.

When he had just helped the old man, he had already noticed that his hands were no longer warm.

"Xiaoyun, get me some water. "

Well, got it, Grandpa. So

saying, the little girl went to the place where their grandfather and grandson lived not far away.

"Ahem!" After the girl left, the old man coughed wildly, and his body was covered with countless blood.

Jingliu looked at the old man, and felt a little sad in his heart, he was just a mortal, and he was actually involved in such a dispute.

"I'm not long dying, girl, and you can take all this money. The old man fumbled through his pants, and there were only 200 credits inside.

"I have a reluctant request... My granddaughter... Ahem!" another cough.

"Ahh

Poof!

A blood-stained corpse of a girl slashed by the light of the sword was thrown in front of everyone, and she was still holding the water bowl in her hand, but now she could no longer hold it.

"Xiaoyun!" the old man roared, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

Jingliu also showed anger on his face.

"Dirty guy actually dares to pass by in front of my eyes, such a dirty person, only the moment of death, the moment when the bright red blood spurts, is the most beautiful symbol. "

Pure beauty is the essence of the world!" said the woman frantically.

The old man saw the motionless girl lying on the ground, his face gradually turned pale, and then he vomited out a mouthful of blood, and then he died.

He was already very seriously injured, and now when he died, he stared at the woman who shouted pure beauty.

This is the reality, the weak will not have any privileges, and the era when the weak can be happy will not exist at all!"

Her gaze looked at the mirror stream, and her face sneered.

"You heinous bastard!" Jingliu gritted his teeth, as if the demon yin body was about to attack, and a sick posture could no longer be suppressed!

"Yo, who are you? How dare you talk to me like that?" The woman froze.

"You're right... Only the moment when blood is spilled is the most beautiful symbol. Mirror Stream's expression was crazy.

The sound fell, and Jingliu swung out a sword in his hand.

"Not good!" the faithful Destiny Walker felt the horror of the sword.

She immediately held the sword in front of her chest to make a parry, trying to block the sword of Jingliu.

But this sword is really too domineering, and the sword light is like a bamboo, as if it has cut through the space, and it is swung with ice crystals.

Before the sword arrived, her whole body was frozen in ice and became an ice cube.

"Die!" shouted Kagami.

A sword swung through.

The ice shattered, and along with her sword and her skull, it tumbled to the ground.

With a single kick, the mirror trampled the head to pieces, without any mercy.

Half an hour later, somewhere outside the city, Jingliu put the bodies of the grandfather and granddaughter into a pit of earth.

"Although I have fallen into the demon yin, I still know that you should not die here.

She summoned her sword, and from it the other half of herself was reflected.

Red eyes have no pupils, expression no joy or sadness, very indifferent, just look at yourself with a ribbon.

"Jingliu, what is reflected in your eyes?" said such a sentence in her heart, as if another self was questioning her.

"Confused..."

, Kagaryu replied to herself.

"If you are confused, it is better to let me be born and cut all confusion. "

No need!" said Kagami, sheathing his sword into his sheath and looking at the two humble graveyards.

"May you live happily and happily in the next life.

Jingliu said and left, she walked in the direction of Western Regions City.