Chapter 190: If You Don't Know You

Li Yanyu wandered beside the iron fence, five years have passed in a blink of an eye, and every time she appears on the scene, she squats silently by the iron fence and watches, habit is a terrifying thing, it will use its magic to make you can't help but can't help it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Didiu walked slowly onto the stage, but his eyes never left her inside the iron fence. Five years is enough time to change so many things, and the ten-year-old has grown a lot taller, and his untrimmed black hair is draped casually. The lines on his body are becoming more and more resolute, this kind of place is too easy to sharpen a person, and the words of loss are becoming less and less day by day, and the smile has disappeared without a trace. and his eyes, so sharp that people dare not look at him. Only when he saw her would there be a little more tenderness in his expression.

And she hasn't changed much in the past five years, but she can't find a reason to talk more. Didiu often laughed silently: "It's good to be a ghost, you won't grow up at all, and you won't get old." ā€

The little ghost who had just reached her chest understood the faint sadness in her heart, and she often wondered, didn't seven days have already passed? Why didn't you go up in smoke?

Another fight began, and Li Yanyu concentrated his energy. Although there are really few opponents who can pose a threat to Didiu now, subconsciously, Li Yanyu is still as preoccupied as he was five years ago.

Now it's just to satisfy the needs of the rich people who want to see the violent aesthetics of pure torture and killing, that's all.

But Li Yanyu couldn't forget the large wound on his left arm that was several inches long, and that wound was left by the eight-year-old Diu when he fought with the tigers of the half-orc race. The agile martial arts master seized the opportunity to kill Di Di, who was turning his head to look at Li Yanyu, and blocked it with his left hand at the critical moment.

That time, Li Yanyu still pursed her mouth tightly and didn't scream, but the corners of her clothes were no longer what she was pinching.

She understood that she couldn't panic or scream, because as soon as she screamed, she would immediately be distracted from her. Distraction is the biggest taboo in the fighting arena, but as soon as she is contacted, this dead child will immediately be desperate, as if he doesn't understand the laws of martial arts at all.

Although in the end, the tiger man who sneaked up on him was ruthlessly twisted by Diu, and Diu, who was bloody all over, did not please much. Li Yanyu will not forget his long mouth, which is enough to become a reason for her to keep her eyes on it every time.

There were cheers from the field, and Li Yanyu forgot how many times he had won. Here, though, it's either win or die. Li Yanyu smiled silently, and the resplendent performance stage also smiled at her sideways.

This kid, Li Yanyu still remembers the beginning five years ago, his face was so pale after every game that he couldn't even eat dinner. Is he able to treat it so indifferently now? Well, in such a place where there is no sympathy and pity, in such a place where only the strong are allowed to survive, it may be better to be indifferent and cruel.

It's been too long since they've gone hungry and don't sleep on the streets. There were even many times when the bald uncle would invite them to live in a more luxurious room, which was like "home", so they refused.

The iron door slowly opened, and the footsteps were getting closer. Li Yanyu felt her body warm, and the big child's body trembled slightly in her arms. Li Yanyu's heart softened, she understood that in fact, she didn't like it here, just like she didn't like it either. Otherwise, he wouldn't have developed such a habit of hugging her tightly after every game. Warmth is a pitiful nomadic thing here.

Li Yanyu rubbed her lost hair, and as time went on, she didn't know what expression to use to treat him. Time was cold, she could only sigh, tears fell gently, and she didn't know where to melt.

Time can always clarify some things and carve the appearance of some people.

Losing is one by one

Evil Moon Linghe. (To be continued.) )