Chapter 3: The Old Woman

In an instant, countless tiger wolves were completely furious!!Roared and rushed towards the black-haired boy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The king who destroyed the other party did not expect this situation. In an instant, the black-haired teenager couldn't help but be entangled. Looking at the surging tide after wave, it is obviously unwise to kill them all! Just because he has not recovered from his serious injuries, his body and mind have been damaged, and his cultivation has reached a low point, it is extremely difficult to kill them all.

Thinking of this, the black-haired teenager couldn't help but make up his mind.

We must not continue to waste time here!!

"Kill !!"

The black-haired boy coaxed his eyes and roared angrily and rushed towards the wolves.

After rushing into the wolves, the giant sword in his hand danced horizontally in the air, and dark red sword qi crisscrossed in all directions.

The screams of the wolves, the sound of the sword qi breaking through the air, the tearing sound of the giant sword, all kinds of sounds resounded around the surroundings.

Blood splattered, limbs flew sideways, like a wolf slaughterhouse!

Rumble!!!

Countless sword qi exploded, and the black-haired young man raised his head and looked at the wolves that were constantly surging towards him behind him. The undying gaze and fearless eyes made the black-haired boy quite helpless.

In an instant, the giant sword in his hand swept out, forcing back the wolves that were about to surge, and taking this opportunity, he pulled away and ran wildly towards the depths of the forest.

The black-haired boy in the middle of the run, with a giant sword in his hand, kept slapping the ground behind him. Punch big craters in the ground, causing the ground behind you to become undulating and warping waves.

After a long run, on a shore.

The black-haired boy couldn't help but turn his head to look back, momentarily speechless.

There are still pursuers behind him, but fortunately it is no longer a wave like the furious waves of the wild sea. It's one or two tiger wolves that are lucky to chase and kill!!

"Even if you dare to chase me!!"

"Just right, I'm hungry!!"

The black-haired boy couldn't help but raise his giant sword and slammed it into the few remaining tiger wolves. In an instant, several tiger wolves smashed their heads and bloomed, overflowing with plasma.

Then I saw that the black-haired young man gradually peeled and washed all the tigers and wolves, and then washed and baked the wolf's body on the fire.

The black-haired boy looked at the faded wolf skin in his hand, and ran a whole body of magic skills, drying all the blood on the wolf skin, and then gluing it with magic skills, cutting the corners and removing the materials, and gradually saw that the shirt was gradually made.

As the black-haired boy gradually walked into the river, the black-haired boy standing on the water, his ragged armor gradually receded, his face unkempt, and his body was gradually washed away with dirty blood.

The black-haired boy gradually regained his handsome look, but there was endless darkness surging between his eyebrows. The darkness is immense, accompanied by endless calamities, and it is dizzying.

The black-haired young man's heart was gloomy for a while, how could he have been so depressed before? Then he silently raised water vapor, sprayed the void, and poured down his head.

The black-haired boy silently washed his whole body.

Facing the tiger wolf skin coat hanging from the branches not far away, the tiger wolf skin coat seemed to flutter in the wind, gradually drifting into the hands of the black-haired young man, and then under the gloves.

After washing the dirt and changing into new clothes, the black-haired boy couldn't let go of the troubles in his heart.

"What should I do? Xiu Wei fell into a low point, and it is a great luck to save his life. How can I enhance my cultivation?"

The young man groaned slightly, sitting quietly in front of the fire, endless sorrow swept over.

A burst of fleshy fragrance came, and the young man slowly got up and slowly removed the Yuan Qi Demon Sword that penetrated the tiger wolf as a support.

Looking at the barbecue tiger wolf in front of him, the black-haired boy couldn't help but sigh with emotion, I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to taste all the delicious food!!!

At this moment, the black-haired boy who was human again had an empty stomach, and then he devoured it wildly.

After dinner, the faint night seemed extremely lonely. In the middle of the forest, sit quietly on the towering tree trunk, raise your head to look at the starry sky and the bright moon, don't have some sorrow.

"Think so much!"

The black-haired boy couldn't help but laugh at himself, lying quietly in the treetops, the night was hazy, his eyes gradually closed, and the world gradually calmed down.

……

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shines through the layers of green leaves.

The black-haired boy gradually opened his confused eyes.

"I'm going to get out of here today!!"

The black-haired boy slowly jumped from the top of a giant tree dozens of meters high, and the air resistance seemed to increase in an instant, making the boy jump as if he was floating down, not limited by gravity.

The young man slowly floated to the small river under the tree, grabbed it casually, and the magic work worked. With the dark red magic of the young man's palm, a wisp of clear spring gradually came from the small river.

The spring is cold, but sweet as juice. After washing away the tiredness on his face, the young man slowly strolled among the fragrance of flowers and plants, raising his head to look fresh and natural. The scent of nature is refreshing and refreshing.

Thick mist, surrounding the forest, faintly flowing, all white, covering the green forest, like a fairyland. Colorful, bright and beautiful birds are rushing back and forth among the giant trees, tossing and gliding. Countless birds flutter and juggle, accompanied by a particularly pleasant chirping, combined to form the most beautiful music in the world.

"It's a beautiful time. ”

The black-haired boy's voice slowly sounded from the mist.

The birds did not understand his words, and the trees did not understand what he meant. How can the thick fog understand people's intentions?

But it is always a breath of life, omnipresent, always surrounding the black-haired boy. That is the peace of nature, that is the beauty of life.

After a half-day journey, the boy gradually came to a small town. Hesitant to look ordinary, dressed wildly, like a hunter. So no one noticed him.

At this moment, the black-haired teenager looked around, and all kinds of hair were all colors.

Red-haired, blue-haired, black-haired, purple-haired.

As the black-haired boy strolled on the long street, looking at the hawkers on the street, the shouts came and went. The more this is the case, the more lonely the dark-haired teenager feels.

It was as if he, a man who did not belong to this era, wandered the streets like an outcast.

Follow the dark-haired boy for a moment.

There was a rumble in the sky, flashes of light flickering into the void, and then no one entered the clouds.

With a roar, passers-by rushed in a panic, packed their belongings and went home, and the doors and windows of the shops on the side of the road were closed.

Only the black-haired boy is left alone and walks slowly in the middle of the avenue!

Lightning and thunder, thunderstorms. The torrential rain came like a sharp sword. In an instant, the black-haired boy's body turned around, and thousands of heavy rains were cut off. The black-haired boy ignored the blind hearing, and still walked slowly and dazedly on the long street, isolated from the pouring rain, but it was difficult to hide the cold.

The endless coldness swept in, and the lonely and cold world made the black-haired boy's eyes colder and colder, but his heart became more and more blocked.

"The world is big, where is my home?"

"Where is my peace of mind?"

"He controls the universe, extincts reincarnation, and still can't escape the vastness of heaven and earth. He broke new ground, was undefeated in a hundred battles, came back from the dead, and still couldn't escape death. He fought the heavens and the earth, invincible, but still silent!"

"I have been reborn, shattering the world, shattering the galaxy with a sword, smashing the intersection of time and space, shattering the barriers of time and space, and fighting with it. But it also ended gloomily. The demon body was destroyed, the sword was damaged, and the cultivation was abolished. In the vast world, he is no longer invincible. ”

"If it sweeps again, how can you resist it?"

"How to resist?"

The black-haired boy asked and answered himself, and the dazed and painful look on his face became more and more intense.

"Am I going to fail again when I am resurrected?"

"It may be good to spend the rest of your life peacefully, but what kind of face do you have to meet the strong man who has passed away?"

"Effort. How to fight, how to fight it, how to shatter the nightmare myth?"

"Even if you resume your cultivation, so what? It's nothing more than another defeat!!

……

Cultivation is extremely difficult, and it is difficult to eliminate sorrow and solve calamity.

Everyone sacrificed everything to give him hope, but he failed. This is the pain in his heart, and it is also a nightmare that he will not escape for the rest of his life.

The more I thought about it, the more blocked my heart became.

Gradually, the black-haired boy ran wildly, stumbling into a dilapidated room, and instantly felt as if his chest was about to burst, and his magic skills were almost about to go berserk.

A smell of blood gradually welled up in his chest.

"Wow!!"

The boy opened his mouth and vomited a stream of blood and collapsed in the dilapidated room.

"If I fight again, I will definitely defeat you!"

The black-haired boy instantly became extremely depressed and completely unconscious.

……

When the black-haired boy opened his eyes again, he found that he was already lying on a mat, and the soft and rough bedding made him feel reassured.

Comfortable and warm.

The sky outside has long been dark, and the scene of thunderstorms has not subsided.

There was an oil lamp in the room, dim but always soft.

The sound of the rain, the flash of thunder, the rumbling of thunder from afar. Warm bedding, clean mats, soft light.

Outside the house, the wind was raging and the rain was blowing. But it has always been difficult to shake the warm and soft light in the room. In an instant, the black-haired young man's confused heart, confused thoughts seemed to gradually settle down, and the warmth in his heart flowed through his heart.

The door was gently pushed open by an old woman. But I saw the old woman who pushed the door in, slowly took off her old flower shoes, slowly moved the lotus steps, and walked towards the black-haired boy without a sound.

The old woman looked kind, but she was afraid that her actions would wake up the black-haired boy, so she sat quietly and smiled not far from the boy.

It's like a wanderer's homecoming, a mother's joy.

Feeling the kindness, kindness, pity and warmth in the old man's heart, the black-haired boy hurriedly got up, lifted the futon, and wanted to get up to thank the old man.

Just when the old woman was about to shake her hand to stop it.

The black-haired boy had already gotten up, and at this moment, the black-haired boy realized that the wolf skin armor on his body had been replaced by a set of clean and tidy clothes.

Seeing this, the black-haired boy did not feel embarrassed, but felt warm in his heart and moved even more.

"Auntie, thank you!"

The brunette boy knew it was bad in a mouth. This is another new era of mythology, where Chinese Mandarin can be understood?

Sure enough, the old woman was stunned for a moment, and then waved her hand to indicate that she didn't understand the black-haired boy's words. However, the old woman didn't say much, let alone think about it, above the world, there are all kinds of wonders, there are thousands of races, and he is just a call that is commonly circulated in the empire.

The old woman then took the black-haired boy by the arm and led him to the outhouse. However, in the hall outside the house, the furniture was simple but old, and it was obvious that it had been placed for a long time.

On the large table in the center, there were already some meals, but I saw that the bowls of rice were covered with an upside-down plate.

Then the old woman led the black-haired boy to the table, pressed him down to sit down at the table, and then began to serve the black-haired boy the meal.

Looking at the old woman's every hurried movement, the black-haired boy always looked at it.

But he can only smile and return the warmth to the family affection that is like a parent.

With the old woman's series of busyness, the black-haired boy finally had dinner.

Looking at the old woman who kept cleaning the leftovers on the table with a worn-out rag, the black-haired boy couldn't help but be extremely moved.

In a hurry, but with such care and affection, it is really unbearable.

The black-haired boy gradually got up and walked towards the old woman, cleaning up the scraps with him, but just as the old woman was about to stop it, he gradually retreated in the bright eyes of the black-haired boy.

Then, the black-haired boy let go of his restraints and sat quietly with the old woman in a corner of the hall, silent but infinitely friendly.

After a moment of silence, the black-haired boy bowed slowly to the old woman, then said goodbye to the old woman and walked towards his room.

As the black-haired boy returned to the room, the old woman in the silent room sat quietly on the chair and slowly fell asleep.