Chapter 1172

Wenliang has been insulted by his clan brother several times. Although they are all surnamed Wen, they are not very close. Most of the people in this town are surnamed Wen.

He didn't do anything sorry to these people, but he bullied her wantonly because he was weak.

And rob his house.

Wen Liang gasped for breath and stared at Wen Xue with red eyes.

"What are you looking at? I dug your eyes if you don't believe me. You are the broom star of the whole family. You should also look at me with such eyes."

Wenxue is frightened by the gentle eyes. He reaches out and pushes Wenliang heavily. Wenliang accidentally falls to the ground.

Wenxue lifts his sleeve to beat Wenliang. Even if he kills someone in this area, it's not a big deal.

Suddenly, a black shadow pounced on Wenxue and stretched out his sharp claws. Several deep paw marks appeared on Wenxue's arm, and blood flew out.

Ning Shu's front body is low, grinning and fierce.

Wen xueleng for a moment, and then the pain of wailing up.

Others helped Wenxue, and the blood on Wenxue's arm couldn't stop flowing.

Wenxue holds his injured arm in one hand and looks at his beast. It's all black, all of which are grass ashes and some mud.

Look at the shape I can't see what it is.

"Ah..." Wen Liang looks at Ning Shu in surprise.

"Hiss..." Wen Xue breathed in painfully, "take this evil animal to me."

Gentle and good in front of Ning Shu, "if you don't deal with the injury on your hand, it will certainly rot."

Wenxue of course knows that Wenliang is coaxing himself, but the wound really hurts. It's hot. Besides, this beast is so dirty. What can I do if something goes wrong.

One of them stared at Ning Shu for a long time, "what is this?"

Ning Shu squeezes out two rather nonstandard dog words from his throat, "woof, woof..."

"If you don't leave, my dog will break your neck," said Wenliang

A few people in the opposite side shrunk their necks, and Wen Xue stared at Wen Liang and Ning Shu with grim eyes. "I won't let you go."

Several people left in a hurry.

Wen Liang took a long breath, closed the gate of the courtyard, turned to see Ning Shu, squatted down and said, "thank you today, or I will be beaten again."

Again?

It's not the first time the other side has come.

"I'll wash you." In the eyes of gentle people, Ningshu is covered with ashes and mud.

Ning Shu took a step back and didn't let Wen Liang wash himself.

If you really want to wash and show your white hair, you will be skinned to make a collar.

After thinking about it, Wen Liang did not insist on bathing Ning Shu.

The gentle look was full of sorrow, obviously worrying.

Wenliang gets a little dish from the ground, cooks a little vegetable soup without oil and water, and fills a bowl for Ning Shu, and drinks a bowl by himself.

Ning Shu sticks out his tongue and licks the soup in the bowl, which is a damn instinct!

It's already dark. That's how the day goes.

It's cold in winter, even colder at night, and there's no light in the house.

Not even the oil lamp.

Gentle and good usually on their own, can save on the province, can not be satisfied, see what does not matter.

Some of the gentleness can not endure, lying in bed to go, close clothes on the bed.

Ning Shu curled up at the foot of the bed and began to practice.

In this cruel world, we must have the strength to protect ourselves and be gentle.

The room was quiet, only listening to the howling cold wind outside the window, blowing into the room through the gap in the window.

"Little fox." A gentle voice suddenly sounded.

Ning Shu whimpered, the gentle voice suddenly choked, lying at the bedside watching Ning Shu.

"What should I do? When will parents come back? If they come back and know that their sister is gone, how sad they should be." The gentle voice was sad in the dark.

"I shouldn't have gone into the mountain that day and left my sister at home alone."

Ning Shu wants to ask Wenliang how long their parents have been away, and how long has their sister disappeared?

But the exit is a whimper.

If you want to find your parents and relatives, but the world is big, you need to know how easy it is for one person, let alone several people.

The world is so big and the hell is so vast that I can't imagine it.

Gentle and good to say this, rather Shu occasionally whimper, said that he heard again.

Ning Shu wants to refine some useful information from gentle words.

Ning Shu breathed in the spirit and listened to the gentle words.

I learned that gentle father is a doctor, but gentle mother is a monk.

On the way back to see someone else, father Wen heard that he met the friar of the demon monk and caught father Wen and his apprentice. When his mother heard about it, he told Wen Liang, who was only seven years old at that time, to take good care of his sister and come back soon.It's been five years since this one.

Gentle care only five-year-old sister, waiting for a family reunion, result in sister eight years old, lost.

At ordinary times, a gentle man is just like a small adult. He is alone. Now he has an object to talk to, crying and talking.

It sounds extremely sad.

Now the gentle still hold the hope that the parents will come back, the heart also has the guilt to the younger sister.

Ning Shu sighs in his heart. His gentle parents are dead. It's almost 90% of the things. How can he not know it? It's just self deception.

And the gentle sister, a girl was abducted, or her own playful run out, the end is not good.

Optimistically, some high-ranking people take a fancy to the root bone of the gentle sister and take her to the cultivation road. If they are not optimistic, they will fall into a dirty place.

What's more, there is a worse guess in Ning Shu's heart, that is, the gentle mother is a friar, the Friar's daughter, who is likely to inherit the mother's root bone, is The best choice for stove and tripod.

Of course, it's better to adopt, Yin, bu and Yang monks. The body of ordinary women can't help the destruction of male monks, and the effect is not necessarily good.

Ningshu sees that there is no cultivation or cultivation for the gentle. Since the mother is a monk, why doesn't the gentle mother teach her son to practice?

Don't gentleness have spiritual root?

There are many mysteries in Ning Shu's mind.

gentleness is sleeping with tears, even sobbing in dreams.

Ning Shu didn't sleep all night. After practicing all night, some auras repaired his wounds.

Wait until it's dark.

Ning Shu jumped onto the bed and saw tears on her gentle face, but she slept soundly.

Ning Shu jumped out of bed and went out from the dog hole in the courtyard wall. He ran for a while and then ran to the back mountain.

Ning Shu is gray and unsmooth in the background of white snow, which is more black and dirty.