Alone and Nameless Chapter 70: Zhao Changge

"You ........." The four elders of the Qingtian Sect slowly spit out a word, falling from the sky, there was a white light in the center of his eyebrows, which slowly spread to the whole body, and before it fell to the ground, the bones were gone, and the soul was scattered.

"Wow, you actually gave people seconds. Why didn't you come up with this sooner!"

"It's not me, but I know who it is. Mo Chu felt that the breath of the white light was a little familiar, but he was not sure, after thinking for a long time, Mo Chu finally figured out that the white light was left to him by the wind without a trace.

"Who are you?" Mo Chu glanced at the west, his eyes seemed to be able to pass through the thousands of mountains, see the figure of Tsing Yi, and see the person who only had one side.

"Thank you," Mo Chu bowed slightly towards that side.

Mo Chu naturally understood that that person had actually planned that Mo Chu would meet him, so he didn't know that he had left a means on Mo Chu when he was above, which could be regarded as saving his life.

"Now, I owe more to others, the more I don't want to owe others, the more I owe others!" Mo Chu smiled, a pill appeared in his hand and swallowed it, and he didn't forget to hand one to Maoyu, which was regarded as compensation.

"Who the hell is it, killing the strong man who returns to the realm is like having fun. The cat fish slowly walked down the void and sat down on the ground and said.

"A person I don't know!" Mo Chu looked into the distance gratefully.

"Forget it, don't ask, it's boring!" Seeing that Mo Chu didn't say anything, the cat fish lay on the ground to recover from the injury.

"Xiao Jiao, it's been a month since we came out, I don't know what happened to that guy in Bai Yan!" Mo Chu appeared in the Sword Palace in his palm, and saw Xiao Jiao lying on top of the highest palace, looking out at him.

Roar.......

"Bai Yan, that guy has a big life, no matter!" Mo Chu is still very confident in Bai Yan.

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"This land of Beizhou is really good!" At this time, Bai Yan was sitting in a restaurant, drinking pot after pot of wine, drunk and comfortable, but Mo Chu was worried about him.

"I don't know what happened to that guy in Taishang Mochu, he won't go to the 100,000 Great Mountain, right?" Bai Yan said with his tongue wide open, and as he spoke, he picked up the wine jar and poured wine into his mouth.

"No matter, that guy's life is so big, even if he enters the 100,000 mountains, he can come out alive, alas, why is the wine gone, Xiao Er is drinking. Bai Yan shouted loudly.

"Uncle, don't drink anymore, there is no more wine in our restaurant!" Xiao Er's face was like a bitter melon.

"Boring" Bai Yan was a little unhappy.

"Forget it, no.... Drink.... "Bai Yan got up and staggered left and right towards the door.

"I really don't know what's wrong with that little girl!" Bai Yan smirked as he walked, smiling extremely brightly, and then walked into a place called Baihualou.

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"Catfish, let's go" Mo Chu walked over and gave the sleeping catfish a kick.

"Ah, what's wrong" Catfish was awakened.

"Let's go," Mo Chu looked at the cat fish condescendingly.

"Good" The cat fish turned into a streamer, rushed into the Sword Palace, found a place away from Xiao Jiao and fell asleep, and after a while, there was a sound of snoring.

Mo Chu was helpless, patted the dust on his buttocks, and flew away into the distance.

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"Have you heard? This time, all the people who went into the 100,000 mountains to hunt for treasure died, and there was not even a little news coming out, and now those sects are looking for murderers like crazy. "On the edge of the 100,000 mountains, in Wanshan City, there are two people sitting in front of the tea stall talking about what has happened in recent days, which can not be described as elated.

There is a weapon next to each of them, both of them are martial artists, and they are cultivated in one realm, which is a relatively powerful type of person in this place, and the owner of the tea stall is also respectful when he sees the two, for fear of upsetting the two.

"Grandma's, you stop me, I want to run away after stealing something. "The originally harmonious street, there were some discordant sounds, a little noisy.

Mo Chu looked over with the source of the voice, and saw a gray-faced eleven or twelve-year-old boy, being chased by a big man, the child's face was a little bruised, his hair was like weeds, and he could stand in it with a chopstick inserted into it, and his clothes were obviously ill-fitting, and he could only cover the part above the knee, and there were many patches on it, and he was holding a bun in his hand, for fear that he would lose it if he ran away.

The young runner struggled to defeat the strong physique of the adult, and was caught up in a short time.

Mo Chu looked at the young man, and faintly remembered that when he was young, he often stole other people's things, and his grandfather had to come to the door to apologize every time, saying that he would educate him well when he went back, but after returning home, he just smiled and touched Mo Chu's face.

"Hmph, do you want to run away after stealing something? The big man kicked the young man in the chest, and the young man fell to the ground in response, his face was slightly purple, but his hand was holding the bun in his hand and protecting it on his chest.

"Hand it over. The big man grabbed the thin boy and grabbed the bun on the child's chest with his big hand.

But the young man's hand was like an iron tong, and it was still difficult to break it no matter how hard the big man tried.

At this time, there were already many people around, looking at the two people as if they were watching a play, some people couldn't bear it, while some people didn't have any expressions, and their eyes were as numb as himself.

"I don't think you can let go. ”

"Fellow fathers and fellow villagers, what do you say this kid should do if he steals my buns?" said the big man to the onlookers, trying to draw attention to the young man.

"How can you steal something at such a young age, I don't know how adults teach it!" someone said indignantly, in a mean tone, unreasonable.

The others also blamed the young man, as if they were on the side of justice, and criticized the evil in their mouths.

Obviously, the big man's move had an effect, and everyone was not paying attention to him because he hit the boy, but to the boy who stole things.

The young man was silent, still clutching the bun in his hand, as if protecting his own life, his eyes staring at the onlookers.

"Take it out, even if you feed this bun to the dog today, you won't give it to you. The big man pressed the young man to the death, trying to get back his property.

"I don't," the boy cried out.

The big man seemed to have been refuted, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Okay, no, yes," the big man stared at the kid.

"I'll call you, no," the man shook his hand and was about to struck, and the onlookers all smiled, for the evil in their eyes had been duly punished, and so they were so happy that no one could bear to be a child, so they went up to stop it, and even boasted that they would punish the boy without even asking why the child had stolen.

The big hand struck at the young man's hand, and at that moment, a slender hand grabbed the wrist of the big rough hand, making it difficult for the big man's hand to get in.

"Who" The big man was furious, turned his head and scolded angrily, and what caught his eye was a face without the slightest expression, looking at him indifferently, a black dress that matched that complexion, and was looking at him condescendingly, it was Mo Chu.

The young man who was pressed to the ground by the big man was also looking at him in a daze, and his eyes showed gratitude.

"Let him go, you take this, it's just a bun, don't fight so much, how can you face your ancestors after the old face dies" Mo Chu had two copper coins in his hand.

The young man who let go stretched out his hand to take it, and then the two copper coins fell to the ground.

"You...."The big man looked at Mo Chu viciously, his eyes about to erupt with anger.

"Do more good deeds," Mo Chu said coldly, and then looked at the young man.

"Why did you steal things?" Mo Chu asked as he squatted down like a young man, wiping the dust off the young man's face with one hand.

"I.—" The boy seemed a little timid to speak.

"Don't be afraid," Mo Chu led the child into the tavern.

"Little Er, let's have a few good dishes and a few bowls of rice. Mo Chu commanded to Xiao Er.

"Okay, please sit down, I'll be here in a minute. Xiao Er said enthusiastically.

"Big brother, I...."The young man wanted to speak, but was stopped by Mo Chu.

"Eat first, wait and talk, don't be afraid!" Mo Chu said with a smile.

"Big brother, you look so good when you smile. The boy said.

"Yes!" Mo Chu looked at the young man with some surprise, as if he was stuck in a memory, he was as happy as other children when he was young, maybe since his grandfather was killed, he would never smile again, all his happiness was buried that night, under the knife of the man in black.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you!" the young man asked timidly.

"It's nothing," Mo Chu said with a smile.

"I thought I was upsetting my brother?" the young man whispered, not daring to look at Mo Chu.

"No, let's eat first!" Xiao Er had already put everything on the table.

The boy stared intently at the tempting meal on the table, but did not dare to move.

"Don't be afraid, my brother invites you to dinner. ”

When the young man heard this, he immediately devoured it. Mo Chu looked at the young man with a complicated expression.

In a few moments, the boy finished the meal on that table.

"Have you eaten enough?" Mo Chu asked.

The young man nodded, and then asked, "Big brother, why don't you eat!"

"Don't be hungry," Mo Chu replied.

"What's your name?" Mo Chu asked.

"My name is Zhao Changge," the boy replied.

"Why did you steal?" Mo Chu asked again.

"Because, because, my grandma is sick, and there are only some wild vegetables at home, and I want to find some good food to help my grandma recover. The boy began to cry as he spoke.

"I see, can you take me to see it?" Mo Chu felt compassion.

"Hmm," the boy nodded

Mo Chu packed a lot of food and went home with the young man.

The boy lived in the suburbs, where there was a thatched hut with a rudimentary wall around it, but it was in a dilapidated state.

"Grandma, I brought you something delicious, and I also brought a big brother back, and the others are fine!" the young man was very happy.

But when he was about to walk to the door to see him, the young man froze!

End of this chapter!