In the evening, the rain that had been falling all day gradually faded, and the smoke drifted like mist into the gray sky and fell on the grass on both sides of the new grave.

“…… Let's go. ”

Chen Yao led the horse over, stuffed the reins into Chaolu's hand, and found that the palms of her hands and the backs of her hands were as cold as ice cubes, sighed, and gently pulled her hand to hold it, "The matter of the Yanshan martial arts arena should have nothing to do with the Truth Cult, I have stayed there for a while, and I can see that the martial arts of those ghost-faced people are not the path of the Truth Sect." ”

"Nakshatra, second egg...... And these innocent disciples," the palm held by Chen Yao gradually became warm, but Chaolu still felt cold, and his heart was cold, "Did you die in vain?" ”

Since it was destined to be so, what was the purpose of what she had done before?

Looking at Chaolu's lost soul, Chen Yao didn't know what to say, he had been walking the rivers and lakes since he was a few years old, and he had long been accustomed to this bloody reality, in fact, he didn't think that Chaolu's efforts could change anything, as long as there were people, there were fights, there were rivers and lakes.

Chaolu took one last look at the people who were sleeping here, and secretly decided in her heart that as long as she still had a breath, she must subvert this river and lake and not let this kind of tragedy happen again.

After leaving Yan Valley and driving in the direction of the Shadow Pavilion for a few days, the two came to a small town called "Peach Blossom Collection".

In normal times, this town with its poetic name and scenery would definitely arouse Chaolu's interest, but her mood was still stuck on that day these days, and she couldn't ease up.

The weather in the past few days seems to cater to her mood is generally gloomy and bleak, the spring rain continues, although there is no surging momentum, but it is still enough to wet her clothes, and the breeze that blows in her face is not cold, but it is also a little cool and wet. Stroll through the streets of early spring, cross the stone arch bridge by the river, hawkers hawking along the stone bridge, through the bridge hole you can see the young girl washing clothes by the river, and a few rare white geese chasing and frolicking above the clear water......

Ignoring Chaolu's gloomy mood at the moment, in fact, the scene in front of him is still extremely beautiful.

"Uh, where are we going?" Absentmindedly following Chen Yao for a while, she forgot what she was doing when she came out of the inn.

Chen Yao turned around with a dark face, obviously Chaolu himself said that he was going out to the market to eat wontons, but now it's good, and he asked him what he was going to do, it was really enough! Just as he was about to say a few words, he heard a quarrel from under the bridge.

"What's going on over there?" Chao Lu leaned on the guardrail of the stone bridge and looked over, only to see a group of people watching the excitement on the street over there, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Just look at it." Although he couldn't see with one eye, the remaining Chen Yao, who still had good eyesight, couldn't see the situation in front of him clearly through the crowd, so he simply dragged Chaolu down from the stone bridge and walked towards the crowd over there.

Before he got closer, he heard the angry and rough voice of a middle-aged rough man like Hong Zhong - "It's not me!" Obviously, she bumped into her own, why are you unreasonable? ”

As soon as the man's voice fell, a crying female voice sounded, "Woo woo, you stinky rascal, you hit someone and you are so fierce~ My hard-working child...... Woo woo ~ lose money and lose money! ”

Listening to the incompatible disputes between you and me, Chaolu couldn't help but wonder, how is the relationship between children and losing money? But when she followed Chen Yao into the crowd and saw the scene in front of her, she was stunned in place, and I was stunned...... The turban man standing in the middle of the crowd with an aggrieved face wasn't he the Uncle Doroza of the Truth Sect that he once helped?!

I saw that the uncle looked at the big-bellied pregnant woman in front of him bitterly and cried the ground, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and the people around him were talking, Chaolu listened to it, and probably understood the cause of the incident - it turned out that the pregnant woman claimed that she was hit by Uncle Dorozha when she was walking well, and now her stomach hurts badly, so she asked for money and said that she was going to find a doctor.

Chao Lu glanced at the pregnant woman with a twitching expression, and saw that the other party was full of anger when she spoke, perhaps in order to highlight the effect of the performance, the woman's movements were ridiculously large when she cried, no matter how she said it, she also learned from Yin Yin, who was known as a wonderful hand doctor for a few days, but at this moment, no matter from which angle, there was no sign of weakness on this woman...... Dare to touch porcelain?

A little speechlessly pressed her temples, I really couldn't figure out why she could run into this unlucky uncle being cheated every time? To be honest, she really didn't want to care about it this time, this uncle is also a high-level figure in the Demon Sect, and he is so inexperienced in the rivers and lakes, he didn't need anyone to set up a trap for him, so he took the initiative to come to the door and pit people...... The best, it's the best!

However, before she could pull Chen Yao around, she heard a voice over there that she didn't want to hear—"Little Dragon Girl!" ”

“……”

Tatsuyo stopped with black lines on his head, thinking to himself what the hell is this name? But looking at the direction of the turban man's sight, it seems to be ...... Completely incredulous, he leaned into Chaolu's ear and asked in a low voice, "Hey, that guy seems to know you?" ”

"Leave him alone, run!" The corner of his eyebrows twitched, and he was about to flee by tugging on Chen Yao's sleeve, but before the two of them could lift their feet, they were blocked by Dorozha, who ran over like a whirlwind.

Dorozha's eyes widened in surprise, and he grabbed Chaolu's shoulders with both hands and shook it, "Little Dragon Girl, it's really you!" I thought I was wrong~"

"Little Dragon Girl? Poof......" Chen Yao covered the corners of his mouth and laughed unkindly.

At this moment, Chaolu no longer had the strength to stare at Chen Yao, she raised her head slowly, and the little person in her heart burst into tears.

As soon as the porcelain girl saw that Dorozha's acquaintance was coming, she immediately walked over violently, crossed her hands on her waist and said to Chaolu and Chenyao arrogantly, "You know him, right? It just so happens that he can't come up with the money, so you can compensate-"

Compensate you for being paralyzed! Chaolu's fist squeaked, and he wanted to scold it directly, but he was afraid of being drowned by the spittle of the onlookers, so he turned his head with a smile and glanced at the pregnant woman very gently, and comforted him softly: "Madam, please rest assured, the compensation is certain......"

"No, no!" Listening to Chaolu's words, Dorozha immediately objected, "It's obvious that she deliberately hit me!" He vaguely guessed what the conspiracy was, but unfortunately the brain circuit was too simple, and he had never heard of the word "touching porcelain", so he couldn't say why it was for a long time.

Chaolu couldn't bear to step on the guy with a weak brain and motioned him to shut up, and then continued to smile softly and approached the porcelain girl, while pretending to touch his money bag, "Hehe, I'll compensate you ~ compensate ~ "

As she spoke, she suddenly made a false move and approached quickly, and as soon as she reached out, she grabbed the woman's belt, and then lifted it - "stab", and a bulging embroidered pillow was revealed under the torn clothes!

"Huh?!"

The onlookers brushed their faces with "I see" expressions.

Because the morning dew moved too fast, the porcelain girl was stunned for a long time before she realized that she was exposed, and under extreme shame, she didn't care that her robe was wide open, and she picked up the pillow that fell on the ground and turned her head and ran......

Dorozha watched the woman's back disappear at the end of the street in a daze, and then looked at Chaolu with starry eyes full of admiration, and held Chaolu gratefully with two big rough hands, "Little Dragon Girl is amazing! You saved me again! ”

“……”

She can't be happy at all to be worshipped for such a reason, right?

However, Chen Yao looked the muscular uncle in the turban up and down, and asked with a not very good face: "When did you know people of this age?" ”

Although he is a little old, it is undeniable that Doroza's tall and burly figure, bronze complexion, and exotic heroic and tough silhouette are indeed attractive, so ...... A certain vinegar jar is unhappy again.

"Hello, little brother!" Dorozha patted Chenyao's shoulder familiarly, looking like the two brothers were affectionate.

Chen Yao was speechless and broke free from Dorozha's shoulder-to-shoulder move, thinking to himself that this person was kicked in the brain by a donkey, who is your brother?

"Little Dragon Girl, I must treat you to a good meal this time!" Dorozha couldn't help but drag the two of them towards the restaurant on the street, Chaolu originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he had also misunderstood Shinrikyo before, and now the truth is revealed, so there is no need to taboo this uncle, and more importantly, if you don't eat in vain, you won't eat it......

In this way, the three of them came to the private room of the restaurant and sat down.

With the experience of the last time, Chaolu knew that this Uncle Dorozha was not the master who couldn't afford to pay, and as far as she knew, Shinrikyo was a very rich sect~ So she unceremoniously ordered a large table of dishes, and Dorozha not only didn't show a painful expression at all, but also asked for a few more jars of good wine.

The amount of wine in Chaolu has always been good, but it is slightly inferior to Dorozha, the two of you drank a cup and I drank for most of the day, and I thought the cup was too small to be enjoyable, and finally simply drank directly to the wine jar!

Chen Yao, who was sitting on the side and looked dumbfounded, put down the dishes and chopsticks and wanted to slip away, but the next second he was dragged by Dorozha, and then he was stuffed with a large jar of wine - "It's dry!" How can a manly man do such a little bit of alcohol! ”

“……”

Chen Yao looked at the wine jar in his hand hesitantly, in fact, the self-discipline of being a killer is quite good, because alcoholism and misdeeds are likely to expose the irreparable consequences of his whereabouts, so Chen Yao only politely accompanied him to drink a few glasses just now, who knew that Dorozha actually stuffed so much wine into him at once!

At this moment, Chaolu slapped the table with a "bang", his face was slightly drunk, and he was on the chair with one leg like a man, regardless of Chen Yao's surprised eyes, and immediately announced arrogantly: "Come, stroke the fist!" ”