Children like to play together, and some cute ones or quiet ones will be more liked by other children.

The Ji Qinglian sisters are the two most popular among the children in Jianyin Village.

As the child king of this group of children, Ji Hanxin and Ji Xiunan represent the children of poor families and the children of rich families respectively, and they have not been accustomed to each other's style since childhood.

Coincidentally, Ji Hanxin and Ji Xiunan both have a good impression of Ji Qinglian, who has a quiet personality and good looks, and they both like to play with Ji Qinglian. This made the two child kings who didn't look at each other even more-for-tat, and almost every time they played together, they would stumble on each other.

As he grew older, Ji Xiunan, who was a few years older than other children, began to find that he had a different kind of good impression of Ji Qinglian, and this different kind of good impression made him dislike all the boys who were close to Ji Qinglian, for example, Ji Hanxin.

And now, Ji Hanxin actually said in front of Ji Xiunan that he wanted to give Ji Qinglian a gift, and the gift was the jade pendant that Ji Xiunan carefully selected for Ji Qinglian, which made Ji Xiunan instantly angry!

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Ji Xiunan's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Ji Hanxin, you forced me!"

"You...... What do you want to do?!" Ji Hanxin felt a palpitation inexplicably, and subconsciously jumped from the dwarf tree under him to another dwarf tree.

"Don't run!" Ji Xiunan roared angrily, and took out a long sword out of nowhere, and with words in his mouth, the long sword broke through the air and stabbed straight in the direction where Ji Hanxin was!

Ji Hanxin only felt a chill in his back, and suddenly lowered his body, and saw that the long sword was stabbed against Ji Hanxin's body. Ji Hanxin scolded: "Ji Xiunan, you are crazy!"

Ji Xiunan didn't speak, his eyes were slightly red, and the magic seals formed by his hands were constantly trembling, but despite this, he still didn't stop, just tried his best to control the long sword that was flying away from the sky, stabbing at Ji Hanxin!

Ji Hanxin was born in a poor family, and he usually relied on his flexible body, but he had never had the opportunity to practice real martial arts! In front of him, the long sword controlled by Ji Xiunan flashed with cold light, and Ji Hanxin could only keep jumping vertically and horizontally on the trees, but he was already in danger.

Sister Ji Qinghe looked at Ji Xiunan's serious expression adoringly, her pink little face was a little excited, and she clenched her little fists and shouted: "Brother Xiunan is so handsome, Brother Xiunan come on!"

On the contrary, my sister Ji Qinglian looked at Ji Hanxin who was constantly running away from the tree with some concern, and frowned lightly: "Brother Xiunan, forget it." ”

Ji Qinglian didn't know that Ji Xiunan's anger was all because of herself, it was okay if she didn't intercede, Ji Xiunan had already regretted using the sword technique, but Ji Qinglian's plea once again stimulated Ji Xiunan.

I saw an eleven or twelve-year-old half-grown boy staring at the distance with a hateful face, changing various spells in his hands, manipulating a long sword in the sky, and every move was directed at the key point on Ji Hanxin's body!

The anger had already blinded Ji Xiunan's eyes, and Ji Hanxin, who had no foundation in martial arts, was soon stabbed with several wounds on his body by the long sword.

A group of half-grown children gathered around Ji Xiunan, with frightened expressions on their faces, and even Ji Qinghe, the girl who admired Ji Xiunan the most at the beginning, also showed a trace of worry.

Other people are like this, not to mention Ji Qinglian, who has a quiet temperament. It's just that the more Ji Qinglian pleaded, the more angry Ji Xiunan became: "What's so good about this guy, you all intercede for him?!I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him!!!"

A blood-colored splash of blood, the long sword pierced the right shoulder of Ji Hanxin, who was fleeing from the tree, Ji Hanxin's body shook twice, and fell from a tree in the distance.

"You...... Can't catch me......" Ji Hanxin's face was pale, his body had already been dyed red, and the most serious was the wound on his right shoulder.

"Look for death!" Ji Xiunan was rushing towards Ji Hanxin who fell to the ground, and was about to catch it, but saw Ji Hanxin shaking and standing up from the ground, regardless of the mud on his body, he was actually about to climb the big tree in front of him!

Ji Xiunan stopped, pointed at the fallen long sword from afar, and shouted, "Get up!"

The long sword hung in the air in response, obeying Ji Xiunan's control, and this time, it was pointed directly at Ji Hanxin's back!

"Don't !!!!" Ji Qinglian who was running shouted loudly, and all the children were stunned in place.

The long sword pierced through the heart, Ji Hanxin struggled twice, and finally fell from the trunk again weakly, blood, from the corner of Ji Hanxin's mouth, from Ji Hanxin's chest, back, and right shoulder, gushing out and flowing silently......

The long sword fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, and Ji Xiunan stood in place in a daze, looking at Ji Hanxin who fell in a pool of blood, and lost his soul.

"Ji Xiunan, you killed someone!" I don't know when, a child's weak voice sounded, and everyone reacted, and several timid children were already crying in fright.

"I ...... I didn't mean to, I didn't want to kill him......" Ji Xiunan was at a loss, he also wanted to cry, but looking at Ji Qinglian in front of him, he couldn't cry again.

Among the children, only Ji Qinglian ran to Ji Hanxin's side, regardless of the smelly blood on her body, she hugged Ji Hanxin, who had lost consciousness, in her arms.

"It's still angry, save people!" Ji Qinglian said in surprise.

Ji Xiunan also reacted, "I'll call someone!" A group of children also left after Ji Xiunan, only Ji Qinglian, who was holding Ji Hanxin, stayed.

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"In front of Jianyin Village, there is a path through the border of Zhongzhou and into the wilderness of Zhuwo. A crisp girl's voice came from far and near, and a man and a woman could be vaguely seen walking side by side.

The girl pointed ahead excitedly, while the man smiled. On the man's shoulder sat a small gray hairy monkey, playing with the man's messy hair, and from time to time spit two mouthfuls of saliva from his mouth and wipe the man's head, making a "squeak" laugh.

"Squeak! can you stop messing with my hair......" Song Tianlong looked helpless, "Your master and I don't have a girlfriend yet, if you do this, who can still look down on your master." ”

"Squeak!" the little hairy monkey looked disdainful, playing with hair is the biggest pleasure of the monkey along the way, and the little guy will never give up his preferences because of Song Tianlong's few complaints.

"Giggle...... "Giggles" The girl Jiaojiao looked at Song Tianlong happily and one monkey, "Squeak, I support you, as long as others don't look down on your master, I will have a chance." ”

Song Tianlong has really embarrassed this monkey and demon fox these days, he sympathizes with Jiaojiao's life experience, but Jiaojiao does not hide her admiration for Song Tianlong.

Although Song Tianlong has made it clear that he has a favorite person, and Jiaojiao has also said that he will not make trouble, some verbal teasing from time to time still makes Song Tianlong feel extremely embarrassed.

"There seems to be someone in front!" Song Tianlong's eyes were sharp, he could see far away from him, who had already cultivated the art of Kanyu, "Oh no, it seems that someone is injured, let's go over quickly!"

Song Tianlong could see clearly that a teenage and a half-year-old child was lying in a pool of blood, while another little girl who was about the same age as a boy was silently crying.

"Squeak!" Maybe Song Tianlong ran too fast, the little hairy monkey on his shoulder screamed and grabbed Song Tianlong's hair, and the other foot also stepped over Song Tianlong's neck and turned into a riding posture.

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"This is, the sword wound ......" In the blink of an eye, Song Tianlong had already come to Ji Hanxin, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and with Song Tianlong's current cultivation, he naturally easily saw that the little boy in front of him was injured by the sword.

Song Tianlong put his fingers together, quickly clicked a few acupuncture points on the little boy's body, and said softly: "Next time you are injured, you must help him stop the bleeding first." ”

"Ah?...... Oh. The little girl Ji Qinglian woke up from her daze and subconsciously responded twice.

"The injury has stopped, is there a doctor nearby, if you want to heal the injury, you still need a professional doctor. ”

Ji Qinglian looked at Ji Hanxin in a coma, the wound that was constantly spilling blood seemed to be really no longer bleeding, and only then did she understand that the big brother in front of her was a master who was not born in the world, and cried at the moment: "Brother, you save Hanxin, he is dying, woo woo woo ......"

"Don't worry, I've helped him stop his wounds, as long as I find a doctor in time to give him medicine, he will wake up soon. Song Tianlong tried his best to slow down his tone, he knew that the spirit of the little girl in front of him was greatly frightened, and she was about to reach her limit.

"Little sister, tell my sister, where is the doctor around here, okay?" Jiaojiao, who transformed into a girl, also found Ji Qinglian, who was scared stupid, gently stroked the little girl's back, and said softly.

"Doctor...... Brother Xiunan, they went to find a doctor. Ji Qinglian gradually walked out of her emotions, looking at Ji Hanxin, whose breath was gradually stabilizing, and finally saw a little hope, "Brother, you said that Hanxin will be fine, right?"

"Why haven't they come back yet?!" Suddenly, Ji Qinglian got up anxiously and looked in the direction of Jianyin Village, but there was still no Ji Xiunan and the others.

"Little sister, are you worried that we are bad people?" Jiaojiao couldn't help but be a little annoyed when she saw that the little girl was in a hurry, but she would rather see the little boy in danger than take her into the village to find a doctor.

The little girl also saw that Jiaojiao was angry, so she said: "Sister, brother, Qinglian knows that you are good people, but our Jianyin Village has rules that do not allow outsiders to enter. ”

"Don't let outsiders in?!" Song Tianlong was also surprised, "What is the origin of your Jianyin Village, and you would set such a rule?"

Ji Qinglian's little head shook twice, and she didn't know if she didn't want to say it or if she really didn't know the reason. Song Tianlong was about to say a few more words, when his expression suddenly moved, and he turned his head to look into the distance.

I saw several figures hurriedly walking towards this side, and I could vaguely hear the voice of a middle-aged man scolding Ji Xiunan, who was silent: "Lao Tzu taught you to practice swords to protect your homeland, but you used it to kill your younger brother from the same village and clan!

The old man with the medicine box on his back opened his mouth and said, "Second master, the young man of Xiunan is impulsive, and he already knows that he is wrong. ”

"Yes, yes, Childe must know that he is wrong. "The man should be of a very high status, and the people who follow him are constantly saying good things for Ji Xiunan.

However, although the man's words to Ji Xiunan sounded harsh, he was actually too doting, and until after that, the man did not specifically say what he would do with his son if Ji Hanxin really had an accident.

Looking at the blood flowing all over the ground, the people who were brought by Ji Xiunan didn't pay attention to why Song Tianlong and Jiaojiao appeared here, but directly stepped forward to check Ji Hanxin's injuries.

"The Five Elements True Qi protects the heart veins, blocks Taixi, and Chongyang stops the bleeding from the wound, it's really too timely!" the old man opened the medicine box and skillfully bandaged Ji Hanxin's wounds, while exclaiming, "With the cold heart, this child's injury, if someone hadn't helped him stop the wound in time, he wouldn't have survived now!"

The group of people who came with Ji Xiunan all subconsciously looked at Song Tianlong, and the middle-aged man looked solemn, and respectfully bowed to Song Tianlong: "Thank you Shaoxia for helping and saving my life as a cold-hearted child, and I will remember Ji Wushen in Jianyin Village." ”

"It's not enough to raise your hands. Song Tianlong smiled slightly, and also bowed his hand slightly towards Ji Wushen, "Since the adult has already come, then it is inconvenient for me to stay longer, so I will leave." ”