While the blue fish was talking, some people also saw the next few seats around the thief, but they all turned their heads to look away, and no one spoke.

When the elder brother looked in the direction of the herring fish's finger, the thief continued to rummage through the bag of the neighbor's seat, and the head peeking out of the back of the seat could be seen that the neighbor was a girl sleeping against the window with a ponytail.

The senior brother frowned when he saw the man stealing, and he was about to stand up, but he didn't expect that a young man two rows behind the thief suddenly stood up.

"What are you doing?" the young man snorted angrily, pointing at the thief.

He looked to be twenty-one or twelve years old, and his face was still a little young and immature, and after a roar, the young man looked around at the people around him and said angrily

"Are you blind?"

No one paid any attention to him.

The passengers, who didn't overdo it, hid their heads even deeper.

"Are you so blind?" the thief looked around, except for the young man who stood up, the rest of the people did not dare to look at him, he stood up arrogantly, walked to the young man's face, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and slowly sharpened his nails, while impatient

"The hair hasn't grown, what are you calling blindly?"

"You stole from her!" said the young man, pointing to the woman who had been stolen

"I see it!"

If it weren't for the woman's braids shaking, Qingyu would have thought she was still asleep. When she heard the young man's words, the woman suddenly stood up and waved at the thief

"No, no, he didn't steal from me. As she spoke, the woman gave the young man a look and motioned for him not to say more.

"I saw it all, he took his phone out of your bag!" the young man didn't notice the woman's eyes, he pointed to the thief in front of him and shouted at the woman

"Let's see if you've lost your phone"

The woman stayed there and didn't know what to say for a while.

Can she not know? If she loses her phone, she loses it, and if she loses money, she loses it, but if she resists, this thief will stab herself, and it will be troublesome.

Can the people around you see it? They all see it, but what can they do if they do? It's none of their business, and they have nothing to do with us anyway, so let's think we're blind.

"Pretty cross, boy?" said the thief, with a contemptuous smile on his face, and after he had said this, he stood up from a few seats not far away, and the two men walked up in front of the young man, two of them holding the young man's arm, and one of them laughed

"Hero, do you want to be a hero and save the United States?"

The other looked the young man up and down a few times and mocked

"Isn't it so easy to be a hero today?"

The whole carriage was silent, the driver looked up at the rearview mirror, gritted his teeth and clicked the brakes, and the bus slowly stopped on the side of the road.

After stopping the car, the driver did not look back, he shouted at the windshield in front of him

"Don't fight in the car, you want to fight. ”

When the driver shouted, the thief was amused, and he yelled at the front

"Interesting, big brother. ”

As he spoke, the thief pointed his thumb at the car door and tilted his head at the other two

"Let's go, don't trouble the driver. ”

"Look, this kind of waste, this waste, why should we save them?" Qingyu looked at the indifferent attitude of the people in the car, his face was also covered with frost, his eyes were full of disappointment, and he shook his head with some puzzlement

"Senior brother, even if you are warm, how can you warm their hearts?"

The elder brother smiled and stomped his foot gently. A breath that was invisible to ordinary people spread along the aisle of the car to the thief and his accomplices, and the three of them suddenly let go of the hand holding the young man like a seizure, and one by one their hands twisted like chicken claws, and they fell to the ground with trembling and convulsions, and fainted after a while.

The young man was still struggling angrily, but when he saw the three of them suddenly fall to the ground and convulsed, he suddenly felt a little frightened, and after taking a few steps backwards, Qingyu saw that his back was soaked.

Seeing that the few people on the ground were not moving, the young man stepped forward and kicked twice in anger, and then dragged one of them to the door and threw it, shouting at the others as he dragged it

"Help!"

No one paid any attention to him.

"Want them to steal you again later?"

After saying this, the two of them got up and helped throw the three thieves down. After getting into the car, as soon as the driver stepped on the accelerator, the tire and the ground violently rubbed out a puff of green smoke, and he ran away as soon as the smoke slipped.

"I mean, you're a young man, you're so nosy. The driver glanced at the young man who was standing at the door, wiping his sweat, and turned back and muttered quietly

"I run this route two or three times a day, and these people often see each other, why do you provoke them? If you provoke them, you have good fruit to eat?"

"But they steal. The young man said angrily.

"Stealing, stealing you?" the driver glanced at the woman who was stolen in the rearview mirror, saw her look of fear, turned his head and whispered

"I didn't steal you, why do you care so much?"

"But I don't care, you don't care, everyone is watching like this?" the young man replied angrily, walked down the aisle and glanced at the passengers around him, and then angrily replied that he sat down in his seat.

"Neuropathy. The driver muttered quietly and started the car with peace of mind.

The senior brother pointed at the young man, turned back to Qingyu and smiled

"So you see, there's at least a hint of blood, isn't it?"

Qingyu understands the meaning of the elder brother's words, the blood is still there, the good people are still there, and this world can still be saved. He was just about to speak, when the senior brother pointed to his heart, and then to his own heart

"Even if you and I are cold here, there are still warm-hearted people in this world. ”

"As for the Xuanmen you mentioned, I don't know exactly how they were determined after World War I a hundred years ago, but what I do know is that some of them went to join the army, some went to practice medicine, some went to teach and educate people, and some went forward in the fire. The world is not chaotic, and perhaps other sects are secretly carrying the burden. ”

Hearing this, Qingyu was stunned, and he suddenly understood why he hadn't seen other sects for so long, maybe everyone was hidden in the world in their own way, like a fire that was sprinkled piece by piece, warming the world day by day.

Maybe one day, if this world collapses, maybe I will see thousands of Xuanmen disciples take off their clothes of various professions and walk on the streets together against the wind.

Qingyu's mind was full of the magnificent scene of thousands of Xuanmen disciples walking against the wind to guard the world for a while, and he had goosebumps on his body when he thought about it, but after a while, he was cold.

Qingyu wanted to see the spectacular scene of that day, but also did not want to see the scene of the collapse of the world that day, this idea was very contradictory, he shook his head to shake off the scene in his mind, looked at the indifferent face of the car, and wondered

"Senior brother, you said that demons are desires, but they are different from demons?"