The torrential rain that was brewing continued from the afternoon to the early morning of the next day. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Daddy, get up and eat!"

Ziyun Village, at the entrance of the village. In a somewhat old house, a faint smoke rose early.

A woman in her thirties was busy in the courtyard.

In the small courtyard, there is a small shed made of wood. This small shed is the kitchen.

The woman was cutting pickles on the stove, and in the pot was boiling porridge.

Although the breakfast was not good, the woman's face was full of happiness. Sometimes plain and simple, how can it not be a kind of happiness.

With a few rooster crows, a girl of five or six years old poked her head out of the crack in the door. The little girl looked at the mist in the courtyard and shivered coldly.

But when I saw the steamer on the stove of the small shed. A small face showed a happy expression again.

"Mother, do you have buns?"

The little girl pushed open the door and ran towards the shed in the courtyard.

The door was opened, and a cold wind blew in. A somewhat hoarse voice came from the room.

"Erya, remember to close the door!"

looked at it, and quickly ran to the second girl on the stove. A kind smile appeared on the woman's face.

"Be careful, don't burn yourself"

Erya's face was full of happy expressions, buns, but she liked to eat the most.

With two small hands, he lifted the steamer vigorously. Suddenly, the hot steam pounced on her face.

I saw a few buns in the steamer, and I didn't care about the hot steam. Erya stretched out her hand and quickly grabbed the bun in the cage.

"Ahh

A miserable scream came from Erya's mouth, and it seemed that he was burned by the bun.

But despite this, Erya had no intention of throwing away the buns. just quickly picked up his clothes and threw the hot bun into his pocket.

Erya was running around in the yard with a hot face, but there was a laugh in her mouth.

looked at the way Erya was scurrying around. Madame seemed to be used to it, and continued to make up her breakfast.

The sky went from dark to bright. It's just that there is no sun in the sky, and the small village shrouded in mist gives people an extremely hazy feeling.

Suddenly, Erya, who had been scurrying around, stopped and looked out of the hospital.

Outside the small courtyard, on the misty road. A somewhat indistinct figure was passing little by little, the path in front of their courtyard.

The man walked with a limp, and every few steps, he fell. In just this short moment, Er Ya had already seen the man and fell down several times.

Erya gently pushed open, the courtyard door made of branches. Somewhat curious, he walked out.

Tianli's vision was already a little blurred, and the wind and rain of the night had taken away, and all his strength. Now that he is down, he can still get up. Even he didn't know why.

Maybe it's because he still has a persistence, or maybe it's because he's scared and confused. He didn't know what he could do if he stopped.

The sky is blurry, and the muddy road surface can no longer be seen. Tianli slipped and fell down again.

Tianli fell heavily to the ground, and after trying a few times, he couldn't get up again. He knew that he would not be able to stand up on his own.

At this moment, a little girl walked up to him. Because of excessive weakness, Tianli's eyes were blurred.

He tried several times, but he couldn't see the little girl's appearance clearly.

However, since the little girl's trembling body, Tianli can feel it. The little girl, who seemed to be very scared of his appearance.

The little girl didn't speak, but quickly ran in front of Tianli. Then Xiang Tianli stuffed a hot bun in his hand.

Feeling the warmth in the palm of his hand, the sky was stunned for a moment. By the time he could react and look up again, the little girl had already run back into the yard.

Erya looked at Tianli through the crack in the door with a sympathetic look.

Tianli smiled silently in his heart, he was originally regarded as a beggar.

Tianli looked at his clothes, which were full of dirt, not to mention, they were already full of holes.

I looked at my own reflection in the muddy water. His hair was now covered in mud, and a few dead leaves were still stuck in his hair, along with his emaciated cheeks.

At a glance, Tianli thought. I saw a beggar, let alone others.

Looking at the bun in his hand, there was a faint sourness in the sky. Looking up, there was a glimmer of light in the clouds.

Tianli suddenly remembered Shushan, remembered that he was in Shushan, and looked at the picture under the mountain.

At that time, he was thinking about cultivating spells all the time, thinking that one day he would be able to go down the mountain.

Now that he had finally cultivated the spell, he had finally descended the mountain. But now he has lost everything.

He killed his own mother with his own hands and dragged his father to death. And Shuiruo, and ......

Tears welled up from Tianli's eyes, and a desire that had never been strong ever arose from Tianli. He wants to go back, back to Shushan, back to the small courtyard in the back mountain.

He knows that no matter what he becomes. Shushan will not abandon him, and Master will not abandon him.

Tianli took a hard bite of the bun in his hand, and the mud and sand in his hand were swallowed by him along with the bun.

Tianli struggled to stand up. In his eyes, he was determined like never before.

It's only a few hundred meters away, and it's almost a morning away.

During this period, I don't know how many times I fell.

Tianli was still walking firmly, and suddenly his ears moved. Although his cultivation has been abolished, his body's keen perception is still there.

He heard something, just as he had come out of nowhere. Listening to the sound, it looks like a hidden weapon.

Tianxuan was startled, thinking that it was someone from the heavenly realm who chased him down. But after that, he vetoed it again.

If a person in the heavenly realm can really go down to earth at will, I'm afraid that he won't be able to live now.

Now the only thing he thinks about is the cultivators in the mortal world.

During the time when he was in the devil himself, he couldn't control himself. But he remembered everything that happened during that time.

I'm afraid that he has now been regarded as a murderous demon by those famous and decent families.

The voice burst through the air, and it was almost impossible to think about it for a short time. Tianli is almost equivalent to a waste person now, how can he hide from it.

Just stunned slightly, Tianli felt a sharp pain in his head.

Injured by the sharp pain in the head, Tianli was fluted again. Looking at the ground, there was a stone falling from his head.

Not a cultivator, this was the first thought that came to Tianli's mind.

Tianli looked up and saw a place in the corner. Standing around was a group of five or six-year-old boys, all with a slingshot in their hands.

One of them, a young boy, was using a slingshot, aiming at Tianli.