On the street where the crowd stood, Han Jiangxue retracted his gaze and left with the beacon fire on his back, after the collapse of the Sword Immortal Pavilion, they no longer had a foothold in this river and lake, and the Eight Great Sects were invited to the Sword Immortal Pavilion to assist the Sword Immortal Pavilion in suppressing the Demon Elimination Rift, because they trusted the ancestors of the Sword Immortal Pavilion, and also trusted the relationship between the Sword Immortal Pavilion and the Eastern Court.

It can be obtained, the heads of the eight major sects were all killed in battle when the demon slaying rift collapsed, the ancestors of the Sword Immortal Pavilion did not appear, and the East Court did not appear, and the eight major sects all lost their heads, and now the eight major sects of the Eight Great Immortal Sects are disgusted and hated the people of the Sword Immortal Pavilion to the extreme, how can they contain the disciples of the Sword Immortal Pavilion.

Master Bo and the others left with other disciples of the Sword Immortal Pavilion, Han Jiangxue escaped from the Sword Immortal Pavilion with the beacon fire and went to contact them, there was not much entanglement on the body, and the upheaval and displacement along the way had already been shy, and the two were displaced on the street, with nowhere to go, like beggars.

Han Jiangxue rested at the foot of the wall with a beacon fire, and said, "Senior brother, you wait for me here, I'll go get some food, and I'll come back when I go." As he spoke, he squeezed Beacon's shoulder and turned to leave.

Beacon Huo quietly watched the figure of Han Jiangxue leaving, and the taste in his heart was unbearable.

The proud son of heaven in the past is now like a beggar, living on this street with no fixed residence.

The huge gap made Fenghuo feel sad and lonely.

Having lost his limbs and experiencing the changes of the Sword Immortal Pavilion, overnight, Fenghuo seemed to see a lot of facts that he had never seen clearly, Han Jiangxue never told him that his master was dead, but he knew better than anyone that his master really couldn't come back.

Demon Yan's words that day were really a prophecy, the ancestors did not appear, the East Court did not send troops, the Demon Removal Rift collapsed, the Sword Immortal Pavilion was destroyed, and even his master who went to the East Court to ask for troops did not come back.

He has a lot of resentment and anger in his heart, but he can only endure it, he is no longer the beacon fire of the past, and now he is the same waste.

He was thinking about it, when suddenly, two drunken men staggered over, saw the beacon fire at the foot of the wall, suddenly laughed, pointed at him and shouted: "Third child, look, what is it, how is it paralyzed there and motionless." ”

Next to him, his companion smiled drunkenly and said, "It's one, go over and take a look." ”

As they spoke, they staggered towards Beacon, who frowned in disgust and glanced away from them.

The big man at the head squatted down, looked him up and down, grabbed his soft legs, saw that he didn't react, looked at his limbs, laughed, and said, "It's really one." ”

"It's pretty good-looking, but it's a pity. The other laughed, lifted his chin, and squinted at him.

Fenghuo shook his chin, looked at him fiercely, his heart was burning with anger, he gritted his teeth, and was still forbearing.

The man was startled by his gaze, and immediately came to his senses, slapped him angrily, and said, "What do you see, a waste, you dare to be fierce with Lao Tzu." ”

"Beat him, hit him in the eye, see how fierce he is," the man next to him shouted, punching him in the eye.

Beacon Fire was kicked to the ground by the two, and the raindrops of fists fell on him, he gritted his teeth, endured, and remained silent.

At this time, on the street, Ao Xue, who was dressed in a water blue skirt, walked over with a whip, followed by Yaksha, who turned into a human form, but her face was still hideous and fierce, and her tall and burly figure followed closely behind Ao Xue, protecting her and passing through the crowd.

(Markor Literature-)