Chapter 2: The Little Sparrow

Two fists are invincible to four hands, and the girl was hit by a move on her forehead, and she was black and blue. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it was just two people, it would not be a girl's opponent at all, but the black-robed man's combat power was not much worse than her, and with the addition of the other three helpers, it would make the girl stumble and difficult to parry.

"Bang!"

The girl couldn't parry, and was kicked by the black-robed man and flew two feet away, unable to get up for a while.

The black-robed man took a breath, his face was hideous, and he took the lead and slowly pressed towards the girl, ", are you cross?" The seventh master won't give you a lesson that will be remembered forever today, don't you know how many eyes Lord Ma has grown? ”

The girl sat on the ground, her little hands covering her stomach, her big eyes containing tears, but she stubbornly did not slip, "Bad guy, you bully me, and when my little brother comes back, I will break your legs." ”

The black-robed man was stunned, his face ugly.

Ye Tianrong's kid is a madman, talented and martial. When he went to the Dark Sun Forest half a year ago, he was a cultivator of the third quarter of the Yuan Realm. If he is lucky enough not to die, he will really have a chance to advance to the metamorphosis realm and become a master. Don't talk about him, even their thirteenth Taibao boss Gai Tianhu will not be Ye Tianrong's opponent at that time.

A bald-headed man behind him approached the black-robed man and whispered, "Seventh brother, have you forgotten what Gu Shao said?" Ye Maniac can't live. Hey, today we're going to pick up this girl's white robe. Little brother just takes this bite, and his blood boils when he thinks about it! ”

Suddenly, the black-robed man seemed to think of something, bowed his head slightly, and his triangular eyes flashed with a gleam.

"Your eldest sister is missing, and the Ye madman has been buried in the Gloomy Sun Forest, leaving only a waste Nan who won't wake up. So,, you better stop daydreaming. Originally, I saw that you were pitiful, so let you pay two top-grade yuan stones every month. How do you know if you don't know what to do? I have decided that not only will I strip you naked today, but the yuan stones on your body will be Lao Tzu in the future. ”

Listening to the words of the black-robed man, the girl suddenly thought of the missing "mother sister" and the little brother Ye Tianrong, whose life and death were uncertain, and thought of her brother Ye Tiannan, who had not yet woken up, and her eyes were full of tears.

"You talk nonsense, you're the big bad guys. Mom and sister will be back, and so will little brother. Whining...... The little finches will be waiting for them here. My brother just slept a little longer. He liked the little finch the most...... Whining...... My brother will wake up. The girl did not shed tears when she had stomach cramps, but she burst into tears when she missed her relatives, and she couldn't cry or speak.

The black-robed man smiled and waved his hand, "Pick her up, bring her talisman bag!" ”

The bald three had greedy and obscene faces, and they smiled and moved forward, trying to stretch out their magic hands to the lonely girl with tears streaming down her face.

……

There was a lot of movement outside, Ye Tiannan suddenly opened his eyes and his consciousness was overflowing, and he happened to see the black-robed man bullying the girl.

Little finch?

It's really a little finch Ye Xianfeng!

Damn it! Seeing the black-robed men bullying Xiao Qi'er, Ye Tiannan was furious.

This body has not yet opened up the sea of knowledge.

Without Zhihai, his severely injured Yuan Soul was just a rootless Ping, and his soul skills were even more difficult to perform.

Fortunately, he had cultivated half of the Burial Yuan Technique and had a chance to make a move.

The Funeral Recipe is an extremely rare and soul-cultivating treasure.

Without the burial of the Yuan Jue, he would not have forged the Yuan Soul early; Without the burial of the Yuan Jue, the Yuan Soul would have died out when it traveled through time and space.

If the soul skill used by the Yuan Soul is a drill knife, then the brain that has not yet opened up the sea is a glass bottle.

If you don't pay attention to it, as soon as the soul skill comes out, the skull will burst. Most likely, the already battered Yuan Soul completely collapsed.

But Ye Tiannan will never watch the little finch being humiliated!

"Buzz!"

A silver-armored warrior with a halberd strode out.

The Silver Armor Warrior took one step forward, ignoring the obstacles of the blue brick and stone wall, and went directly to the outside of the stone house.

Outside, the sun is blazing, three small stone houses are side by side, and the fence wire encloses most of the land in front of the house. A few spiritual plants that exude a lush fragrance are scattered in a variety of forms, and they are planted in the ground. A winding bluestone road leads to the humble courtyard gate in front.

The silver-armored warrior crossed the courtyard gate and came to the little bird outside the courtyard gate in an instant, protecting her behind him.

The bald three people have approached Xiaoque'er, but the people present have not even opened up the sea of knowledge, let alone have the knowledge of the gods, the primordial gods, and even the primordial souls. Therefore, they couldn't see the silver-armored warriors at all, and could only feel an invisible coercion.

"Whew!"

The silver-armored warlord slammed the halberd in his hand forward.

Four silver halberd phantoms shot at the bald head and the black-robed man.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Yes! ”

Four extremely miserable cries sounded, and the eyes of the four people almost protruded from their sockets, and their appearance was like a ghost, rolling with their heads in their hands.

The silver-armored warrior shook his body and quickly walked towards the stone house.

If it weren't for the fact that they hadn't figured out what was going on, these four would be four dead people by now.

However, if the four of them are injured by the soul technique, their souls are injured and their lives are worse than death, so they will not threaten the little finch.

The four of them howled inexplicably, rolling around, and the sobbing of the little finches stopped abruptly.

Her eyes were wide and teary, a little overwhelmed.

Suddenly, the little finch looked around, and her little face was full of puzzlement.

The four black-robed men have been in the Lingwu Domain for a long time, and they have seen and heard too many martial arts secrets and anecdotes, so they can be regarded as having some knowledge.

They know that souls cannot be wounded for no reason. Before their souls were hurt, they felt a coercion. No matter how stupid they are, they understand that this is meeting a master. And it's the masters who look at them unpleasantly.

Xicheng District is a well-known slum area in Linwu City, and it is rarely frequented by martial arts powerhouses. The four men in the black robe couldn't think of it even if they wanted to break their heads, how could the master appear here? Do you still care about this kind of nosy?

The black-robed man's severe pain eased slightly, and he immediately staggered up and roared: "Hurry up!" ”

The four of them staggered to each other, wailing and walking away.

The little finch wiped away her tears and jumped up, her cat-like face a little nervous.

She craned her neck, her dark jewel-like eyes rolling around. But in addition to the rows of low stone houses and thatched houses not far away, as well as some vigorous and verdant trees beside the bluestone road, there is no tall figure in sight?

The residents of Xicheng District have long been accustomed to sunrise and daily income, desperately earning yuanshi.

At this time, it is difficult to have idle people nearby.

If it weren't for Xiao Qi'er to take care of Ye Tiannan, she wouldn't have gone home at this time.

Many of the residents of Xicheng District moved from Nancheng District. Nancheng District is a wealthy area. Some of them were once well-known, well-known, wealthy or powerful people on Earth. However, after encountering the fate of going from rich to poor, from luxury to thrift, they understood some of the rules of the Lingwu Domain more clearly - each person swept the snow in front of the door, and did not care about the frost on the tiles of others!

Therefore, the little finch made a lot of noise here, and there was no half a figure around.

Because even if there are people who stay at home here, they will not go out to take care of such idle things.

The little finch patted the dust on her body, her expression tried to become solemn, she turned her heels, showed a cute smile, hugged her fists, and laughed together, "Little Finch thanks to the seniors for their help." Can you come out for a moment? ”

Of course, the little finch got no response.

"Senior, senior, are you still there? Little Sparrow can please eat braised wild pig. ”

"Senior, you're so amazing. Can you teach me Kung Fu? The little finch is very smart and works hard......"

"Senior, senior, if you don't come out again, the little finch will go home."

After calling for a long time, there was no response around, and Xiao Qi'er suspected that the master was just passing by, and left after a casual blow.

She sighed like an adult, put down her fist in salute, and jumped up and ran home.

Soon, she brought another big vat and picked up all the jade dragon rice scattered on the ground into the vat.

Picking up the jade dragon rice, the little finch was busy in and out of the kitchen familiarly, humming a song in her mouth, "I am a little bird, I want to fly, I want to fly, but I can't fly high." I'm looking for it, I'm looking for it, I'm looking for it, Is that too much to ask? Is that too much to ask? ……”

She has a very nice voice, but she has incomplete five notes, and the ballads are humming so much that she can't bear to hear them.

Half an hour later, the little finch hastily finished eating.

She took a bowl of heated spiritual juice and tiptoed to Ye Tiannan's side.

"Oops! Oops! Big brother, you're awake wow! Seeing the dried blood stains on Ye Tiannan's chest lying on his back, Xiao Que'er was inexplicably surprised, and shouted excitedly, almost throwing away the porcelain bowl containing spirit juice.

Xiao Qi'er hurriedly put the porcelain bowl on the table of the Eight Immortals, and then slammed to Ye Tiannan's side, grabbed Ye Tiannan's shoulders with his little hands and shook them for a while, "Ah, brother, you're finally awake." Little Finch is not alone anymore! ”

……

Without knowing the sea, he was good at using soul skills, and Ye Tiannan's soul with a split skull had already collapsed, and there was a line between life and death!

The soul seed is unharmed, and the funeral recipe is urged over and over again, so that he can survive the crisis of the soul scattering.

The Yuan Soul completely collapsed, Ye Tiannan was beaten back to his original form, and the silver Yuan Soul regressed into a white god. And the power of the ragged Yuan Soul was used to shape his weak flesh shell. After stabilizing a little, Ye Tiannan resolutely decided to open up the sea of knowledge.

Ye Tiannan's Yuan Soul was silent in his mind, muddy, and there was chaos all around, and there was no light. Just like before the heavens and the earth were opened, they were empty and foggy.

In the midst of the chaos, a little aurora burst out, faint as fireflies and dazzling as the blazing sun.

The aurora was stunned and disappeared in a flash.

Soon, the aurora appeared, the light shimmered, disappeared, and then reappeared, like reincarnation, and so on.

That little bit of aurora is like an immortal seed buried in the soil that is about to sprout, slowly gathering strength and perseverance.

The development of the sea has reached an important juncture.

At this moment, the sound of the little finch yelling came.

Although Ye Tiannan is opening up the sea of knowledge, his perception of the outside world is still there.

If it were the first time that other martial artists opened up the sea of knowledge, and were so affected by the outside world, they would definitely fall short and their souls would be damaged.

Ye Tiannan embraced Yuan Shouyi and tried his best to shield from external interference.

When the most terrible time came, the little finch grabbed his shoulders and shook him violently, shaking him with horror and bitterness.

"Grandma, please, don't shake it!" Ye Tiannan wanted to die and prayed silently.

After shaking for a while, Xiao Qi'er saw that Ye Tiannan's face was as pale as paper, and she turned from joy to sorrow, and muttered: "What's the matter?" I'm vomiting blood from my sleep, do you want to continue? Hey, it can't be that while I'm not here, those bad guys beat you, right? ”

Ye Tiannan's single stone couch is a little different, a round hole is dug in the buttocks, and a commode is placed underneath. Poor Ye Tiannan is almost sixteen years old, although he has a blue short robe on his upper body, he is wearing open crotch pants on his lower body.

Xiao Qi'er turned Ye Tiannan over and checked it carefully, and found that he was not injured, so he stretched his little head to the round hole and glanced at it, "Brother, I am very good today, I didn't pull the poop." Well, I'll pee after drinking the spirit juice. ”