Chapter 13: The Old Man on Crutches

"You said the little fat man went with that woman?"

"Yes, I don't even look at you when I leave."

"Ungrateful fellow, did he say where he went?"

"No, but I can think of it."

Mu Han was stunned and wondered: "Did I hear it wrong, did you just say what you thought?" The fire was rising, softly shining on the pale face, Li Tian kept looking at the little girl, the remaining tears in the corners of his eyes were still vague, for a long time, Li Tian turned his gaze to Mu Han and said: "You heard it right, I thought about it, and you thought about it." Mu Han was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why didn't I know I thought of it?" Li Tian smiled, and said with a deep meaning that you understand: "A man, a woman, where do you say they can go?" Mu Han was speechless for a long time, "It's true that he is a man, but how old is he?" Li Tiandao: "As I told you, although his body is small, he has lived for so many years, much more than you and me combined, I don't believe that he came to find that woman without any purpose." “

The horse outside the window was crowing, complaining about the late arrival of its master, or complaining that the wind was blowing on it and it hurting? In any case, since he accepted to become a slave to others, and gave up his inherent fierceness and unruliness, then he deserved what he deserved, and he was responsible for what he had done, whether it was a man or a horse.

People have feelings for knives, knives have feelings for people, people's feelings for knives are sincere, and knives have feelings for people, and this coldness only wakes up when it crosses your neck, but everything has settled and the water has come to light.

Mu Han wiped the knife with wine, his eyes were warm, and so was his heart, "What should she do?" Li Tian was stunned, "She? Who is she? Mu Han put down the knife in his hand and said, "You don't want to care about this little girl?" Li Tian smiled and said: "I have no relationship with her, and I have no grievances or hatreds, what do I care about her?" Mu Leng said: "I thought you were also a man of flesh and blood, but I didn't expect you to be as good as a beast outside the door." Li Tian stood up and laughed wildly: "Boy, that's what you think, I didn't say that I am a flesh-and-blood person." Also, where do you have the courage to say that about me now? Don't you have the strength of the Dao Monarch? Li Tian looked down at Mu Han, and Daohe's breath continued to press towards Mu Han, as if he would make a move against Mu Han at any time in the next moment.

The long hair rose without wind, the breath was like a knife, and the shaved face hurt, but despite this, the resolute eyes were still uninhibited. The knife buzzed, and before it came out of the sheath, it was already full of evil qi, which surrounded Mu Han, and Mu Han smiled evilly: "Then why don't you try it?" Li Tian was stunned, and then laughed wildly, "There is a kind!" You're the least afraid of death I've ever met. Since you are so capable and so loving, why don't you go to the mass burial? Maybe someone there will take care of this little girl for you. “

Mu Han left, took the little girl away, and in the dark night, he walked away to meet the thing called the light of hope, although this light was so insignificant to herself, but to this girl, she was incomparably huge. Mu Han didn't know why he did this, maybe the little girl was scared by her to sit on the ground and smile at herself when she got up, right? Looking at this person who was still holding himself in his dream, a smile appeared on Mu Han's cold face, although this smile was short-lived, he was a smile after all, and the power he contained was something that nothing could stop.

The night can be lit by candles, but what about the dark face?

Mu Han walked for a long time, Li Tian also sat for a long time, his smile was gone, his hands were cold, and the cold had condensed the melancholy on his face, lingering, helpless. Despite this, his heart was warm, he was cold before Mu Han left, and after Mu Han left, he began to get warmer. There are some things that you don't have to say, and I don't have to understand, but you and I understand that it's enough.

Footsteps came from downstairs, and it didn't seem to be, so was there or not? Yes and yes, yes and no, because the man who came had already arrived at the door, and the door was open, and he straightened his clothes, and knocked on the door twice, and before the master could speak, he had already walked in, as if the knock was not for the master's permission, but for politeness? But if it was out of politeness, why did he come in? And sit on a stool and drink?

Li Tian didn't seem to notice that someone had come in, and he was still roasting himself, but his hands were even colder, forcing him to move closer to the brazier.

There were no words, only a "crackling" sound, the fire shone on the two of them, one was drinking, the other was roasting the fire, they were speechless for a long time, the two seemed to not see each other at all, and sat like this, for a long time, for a long time.

"Young man, this fire will scorch your hands." The only people who can call others young are those who are older than the young ones, and this drinker is, of course, a very old man, who even walks with a cane. Li Tian seemed to have only seen his crutches at this time, and his body trembled slightly at this time, and his hands were already cold and almost frozen.

"If it's burnt, it's burnt, he'll be gone anyway." Li Tian said slowly. The old man on crutches was stunned and said, "How can it be gone?" Li Tian sneered: "If someone wants him, what can I do?" The old man on crutches said: "Maybe this is not enough, everything has to be fought for by yourself, if you don't fight for yourself, then who else will fight for you?" ”

Li Tian's eyes lit up, and his hands seemed to gradually warm, "You said that it's really okay to fight on your own?" The old man with crutches raised his head, and Li Tian also found at this time that not only did he not notice that he was carrying crutches, but he didn't even notice that he had been keeping his head down, when had he been so careless?

The face is an ordinary face, just like the old man who buys fruit on the street, a simple smile will always hang on his face, and at this time, this simple face is looking at Li Tian with a smile, and the old withered mouth slowly said a few words:

"No, you can't."

There was no sound, just the sound of something heavy falling to the ground. What is that? It was a hopeful hope, a fear of death, a love of life! It's a pity that extravagant hopes are always extravagant hopes, and he is like a candle, when the dripping is finished, his mission is over.

The old man on crutches walked gently, just as he came gently, and when he came, he came cleanly, and when he left, he took away the life that had just been washed by the mud with clean water......