C270 juvenile intercalated soil

Inside the house, you could feel the terrifying quietness outside, and other than the alley where the Deadqi was, when you actually came in contact with the night sky, the feeling became even stronger.

The rain outside had long since stopped. The sky was clear, and a bright moon hung in the sky. The light was not dazzling, and it was calm and reserved. However, this kind of moonlight that appears in our environment isn't very suitable for the scenery. I think that if we were to step on a watermelon and see a teenager with a silver collar and a fork looking for Cha, it would be perfect.

Perhaps the sky above the vast expanse, after dozing after having had a beautiful dream accidentally awaken, and felt my thoughts. So instead of his usual pettiness, he rewarded me with a teenager who came walking in the mud and water. The teenager wore a silver collar and held a fork in his hand, but when he saw us, he abruptly stopped in his tracks. He was five meters away from us, and behind him was the dark path, staring at us, a flicker of panic in his large, bright eyes.

Bada Bada Bada. Several scattered footsteps came from the path, and soon a few men with white scarves on their heads appeared in our line of sight. They also saw us standing on the road, so they also stopped and stood three meters away from the boy with the fork. The youth turned around in panic before turning around again. He was stuck at the exit of this alley. He couldn't enter, nor could he retreat. His hands gripped the trident tightly. The panic in his eyes slowly turned into despair, then into hatred. Only then did I notice that the fork was still stained with blood and had not completely solidified yet.

"Who are you!" After a brief confrontation, the leader of the group broke the tiresome silence and asked us, his voice hoarse and unintelligible, as if his vocal cords had been pulled out of their bindings.

"Great Cold Mountain Yi Clan, these people are not to be trifled with, be careful." Zhao QIu told us the history of this group of people in a low voice. This was one of the wuzhong's ethnic minorities, and the Great Cold Mountain was their habitat.

"And who are you? You don't even know the etiquette of introducing yourself to others? " I immediately understood the subtleties of this situation. These Yi clansmen definitely treated us as reinforcements with silver collars and a trident.

"Big Cold Mountain's Nuo Su Clan, are you here to stand up for this young man?" "However, I advise the few of you to not provoke any trouble. Else, if you all were to meet with trouble, there might not be people who would dare to stand up for you." These words were said arrogantly, or at least it sounded like it to my ears. This also confirmed what Zhao Qi Jiu said, the people of the Yi family were not to be trifled with.

Before he left, he changed his clothes into his regular clothes and did not wear the black cloak that was unique to his Deadqi. Otherwise, it would have caused the people of the Yi Clan to be fearful. I could guess that it was because of our random attire that had caused people to look down on us for no reason.

Although I'm a bit uncomfortable, I don't really want to get involved with such a ridiculous matter. This has nothing to do with us, especially when we have matters to attend to when we come out, we cannot afford to waste our time meddling in this place, so I prepared to call them to leave, but I did not expect that at this time, Zheng Wuxie, who knew which side he was on, would actually drag me into this trouble.

"How arrogant! What I normally dislike the most is having grandsons pretend to be great. Today, I want to try and see what sort of trouble this is. " Zheng Wuxie said as he cast a few soybeans into the water with a disdainful expression.

His words stunned me, stupefied Zhao Qi Jiu. Even the usually wooden also looked at him weirdly. This really didn't seem like the usual style of Zheng Wuxie, he wasn't the kind of person who hated evil like he hated hatred.

"Did you eat the wrong medicine?" Zhao Qi gritted his teeth as he muttered to himself. There's really no need to meddle in this kind of matters. It's not related to us at all.

"Help me protect this brat." Zheng Wuxie also said in a low voice. He completely ignored Zhao QIu's words.

"Let's do it together!" The Yi Clan people who were standing across from us directly took action after hearing Zheng Wuxie's words. The five of us charged at the youth with the trident. Almost in an instant, a few white fiends appeared above our heads. Although we couldn't see them, I could feel their vicious aura.

Baleful aura! This was the first time I discovered that a person could use baleful qi. This made me not dare to be careless, as baleful qi is a type of thing that would cause endless trouble once entangled. I quickly pulled away the small black cloth from my fingertips and spun it around. It formed a vortex that was able to attract and devour the baleful aura. In an instant, the small black cloth felt like it weighed a thousand kilograms.

From the sound of it, there was a large group of people rushing over, Zheng Wuxie and the rest had also rushed up, and Fan Cunhu blocked the five people first, throwing down all five of the daggers that were aimed at him onto the ground.

Puff! Puff puff! The continuous sound was extremely ear-piercing in this quiet night. It was a dark red flower of blood that exploded from the necks of all five people. Their bodies seemed to stiffen as they retreated. A bloody, ghastly hand covered their faces, and the five of them fell to the ground, their bodies twitching. Zhao Qi's left hand was dripping blood. He was the one who did this.

"Hurry up, there are a lot of people!" Fan Cunhu was carrying a black Pu Dao in his hand. Without him saying anything, we could already see a large group of people rushing over from the black pathway. Zheng Wuxie pulled the little boy who still had a dull expression and took the lead to retreat.

"I set up a Wall-Hitting Ghost over there. I can stall them for a while!" Don't run, they won't be able to catch up. " Behind a dilapidated bamboo house in the front valley, Zheng Wuxie stopped in his tracks. The boy with the fork couldn't run anymore. The moment he stopped, he started breathing heavily.

"Kid, what's your name?" Zheng Wuxie patted the youth's head, and the youth stood up and looked at Zheng Wuxie. The youth spat out two words.

"Ugh …" We were all stunned. After a long while, Zheng Wuxie finally nodded and said, "Good name, good name, this name has a deeper meaning. It seems like your parents are also cultured people, how can they … Why did you come out so late at night and not worry about your mom and dad? "

"They're dead." The teenager's eyes were filled with sadness, "They rushed into my house and killed my grandpa and mother, my grandparents and sister. They all died."

"Did those people who were chasing you just now do it?" We were stunned by this youth called Linshu. Then, when I thought about the chaos in Miao Village that Zhao QIu had mentioned, I couldn't help but be silent. These huge monsters would always harm these ordinary people. On the other hand, Zheng Wuxie's eyes lit up when he heard the words of the interleaved soil.

"Yes." Luo Yuan nodded, his eyes filled with hatred.

"Then what did you just do?" Zheng Wuxie continued to ask, without the slightest intention to console the interdimensional soil.

"Kill, revenge!"

"How many enemies did you kill?"

"Two."

"You think you can't vent your anger after killing your enemy?"

"No!"

"Why?"

"There is no revenge."

"You've already killed two people and you think you can't get your revenge? Then why do you think it's revenge? "

"Kill them all!" The small person was now filled with hatred all over his body.

"Do you think that you can kill all those people by yourself? At such a young age, how can you fight against them? " Zheng Wuxie asked playfully.

The interlaced soil lowered its head in silence. Under the moonlight, the light reflected off the silver collar was a bit cold. He wanted to take revenge, but he was just a young man after all. How could he possibly defeat those people who weren't ordinary people?

"I'll give you a chance to kill all those people. Promise me one thing, okay?" Zheng Wuxie began to use a tone of discussion, his expression revealing a little seriousness.

"Sure!" The intercalated soil made a resolute and decisive reply.

"You didn't even ask me what I wanted you to promise me?" Zheng Wuxie asked again.

"As long as I can take revenge, I can do anything."

Zheng Wuxie laughed, he squatted down, patted Luo Gu's face and said: "Come out of the mountain with me, I promise you that when you grow up, I will have the ability to kill all those people, what do you think?"

"Alright!" "How long must I wait?" The intercalated soil gripped the fork in his hand.

Zheng Wuxie said: "I want to see how you take revenge. If you just want them to die, then wait for a month after you leave. If you want to kill them personally, you can do it five years later."

"I'm going to kill them myself." The interlaced soil said.

"He's a good student of the Dao." Fan Cunhu pinched Ling Tu's shoulder, he looked at Zheng Wuxie and said: "We can't let him practice the blade, he can't take the torture. "Luo Tu, do you still have any relatives in the village?"

"Yes." The answer was simple.

Zhen Wuxie fished out a fish talisman and placed it in his hands. "I still have some things to do. Take it to your family to hide for a bit. When I leave, I'll come to take you with me."

"How did you find me?" He carefully placed the small fish talisman into his pocket.

"As long as you don't lose that little fish, I can find you. Go back!" Zheng Wuxie said with a smile, he patted the back of his head, and without saying a word, he took his fork and disappeared into the dark corner.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Zheng Wuxie turned around and saw the unfriendly look in our eyes. Saving a life is better than building a seven-layered pagoda, Buddha said … "

"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense!" Do you still need to do anything? " I interrupted him.

Zheng Wuxie chuckled twice, and said seriously: "Could it be that you didn't realize, that he has a similar temperament to someone else?"

"Mm …" I looked at Zheng Wuxie, and thought about how microintercalated soil was in front of me just now. My heart suddenly shook, and I said to Zheng Wuxie with some uncertainty, "You mean, Zhou Lao Er?"

"Yes, Second Brother Zhou." "Natural born into a balance of life and death, half human, half ghost …"