At noon, the sunlight in Banxia City was extremely dazzling and scorching, Fu Le walked out of the gate of the Yinhu Divine Pavilion, shook his body, dragged his tired body, and walked forward step by step on the road.

He looked embarrassed, his clothes were soaked, they were stained with blood, and his face was still bloated and purple, and he looked a little chilling.

At this moment, these wounds were exposed to the sun, and an unbearable itching sensation came from above, which made Defule's body even more uncomfortable.

"You just did a great job......"

In Fu Le's heart, a voice suddenly sounded.

Fu Le's tired and lethargic consciousness was suddenly awakened, and the groggy feeling was swept away, and his brain became extremely clear.

He hurriedly looked around, the streets were empty, and he saw nothing.

Fu Le turned to look at his chest, the heart in his chest beating vigorously, the sound like a war drum, beating more powerful than ever.

Fu Le frowned, and said softly, "I didn't do it just now, you did it." ”

Speaking of this, Fu Le's voice became serious, he covered his chest, and said word by word: "I don't care what you are, there will be no next time, I warn you, this is my body." ”

After Fu Le finished speaking, the voice in his chest was silent, and after a long time, a meaningful voice came out: "I hope so......"

Fu Le ignored the voice and walked on, one last scornful laugh in his chest, and there was no more sound.

As he walked, Fu Le's consciousness became dilute again, his legs were as heavy as lead, and he walked forward step by step with heavy steps.

Suddenly, Fu Le felt as if something was pulling at his clothes.

Fu Le lowered his head and saw a small head as black as ink, which raised its head and revealed a pair of incomparably bright eyes.

It was actually the little boy who called him brother in the ring just now.

Fu Le was a little stunned, he looked at the little boy and slowly squatted down. But he accidentally touched the wound on his leg, and then his face showed a painful expression.

"Hiss......"

Fu Le covered his calf, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain.

Seeing this, the little boy hurriedly took off his clothes, revealing his fair but scarred shoulders.

Fu Le looked at him with interest, not knowing what the little boy wanted to do.

Snort –

I saw the little boy tear open his clothes with a sneer, wiped the sweat on his little face, and then pulled his clothes into strips of cloth the thickness of an arm.

After tearing the strip of cloth, the little boy attached it very carefully to Fu Le's wound, and then carefully wrapped it one by one.

After wrapping up, the little boy raised his dirty little face, blinked his eyes wide, looked at Fu Le very seriously and asked, "Brother, does it still hurt?"

Fu Le touched his face and seemed to understand something.

He suddenly hesitated, because he didn't know what kind of reaction he should make.

The little boy continued to look at Fu Le seriously, repeated his words again, and asked, "Brother, does it still hurt?"

Looking at the little boy's serious expression, Fu Le's heart suddenly moved, he couldn't help but touch the little boy's hair, smiled gently, and said softly:

"My brother doesn't hurt anymore. ”

Unexpectedly, the little boy suddenly dodged Fu Le's hand, took a few steps back in a panic, and looked at Fu Le with a strange look.

Fu Le's hand stopped in mid-air, not knowing what he had done wrong.

The little boy saw Fu Le, who looked a little embarrassed, and suddenly fell silent for a while, and then walked silently to Fu Le, and then put his head on Fu Le's palm that was stopped in the air, and took the initiative to rub it twice.

Fu Le stroked the soft hair of the little boy, not knowing what to say.

After rubbing Fu Le's palm, the little boy raised his head and looked at Fu Le with a very strange gaze, his eyelashes fanned slightly, and something spread out of his eyes.

Then he lowered his head again, buried his head in his shoulder, and his voice was as thin as a gossamer: "Brother, you have never touched my hair like this before......"

Fu Le was stunned, his expression was a little embarrassed, he suddenly became flustered, he took two steps back, and wanted to leave.

However, at the moment when he was about to leave, Fu Le inadvertently caught a glimpse of the little boy squatting there, looking at himself, his eyes were a little red.

In the little boy's eyes, his appearance was extremely flustered, and in the little boy's pupils, there was a mist that began to condense.

For some reason, Fu Le stopped, he stood there motionless, and then slowly, walked back towards the little boy.

Fu Le stretched out his hand and rubbed the little boy's hair vigorously, he hesitated, controlled his tone, and said slowly:

"Brother used to ...... It's so selfish. ”

The little boy raised his head suddenly, looked at Fu Le, and his immature voice seemed extremely serious:

"My brother is very brave today, I was wrong yesterday, my brother is not a coward. ”

Fu Le didn't know what to say, so he could only squat there and be silent, while his palms had become very stiff, but he was still rubbing the little boy's head over and over again.

His palms were already soaked with sweat due to nervousness.

The little boy suddenly twisted, his little face was slightly red, and he said a little hesitantly: "That...... When they bully me again, I can tell them...... I asked my brother to beat you...... Is that okay?"

Fu Le looked at the strangulation marks on the little boy's immature shoulder, was silent for a while, and suddenly showed a hearty smile, and said loudly: "Of course, I am your brother, if someone bullies you in the future, my brother will beat them hard......"

As he spoke, Fu Le showed his arms and clenched his fists, revealing a gesture of beating people.

Seeing this, the little boy's eyes began to flash with a strange light, and a very happy smile slowly appeared on his dirty little face.

Then the little boy turned around, cheered, and walked away.

Fu Le also tried hard to pull out a laughing expression, but accidentally pulled the wound on his face, and felt a piercing pain.

"Hiss......"

Fu Le grinned in pain, but saw that the little boy was still looking at him from a distance, and hurriedly held back the painful expression on his face, and continued to stiffly maintain that smile.

Seeing the little boy bouncing away, Fu Le let out a cry of pain.

Then, Fu Le turned around, dragged his scarred body, and continued to walk towards his residence.

As he walked, Fu Le untied the strips of cloth that were tied to his wounds and slowly tore them off.

He smiled wryly and said to himself, "This kid ...... I don't know where it came from, I don't know if it's easier to get infected......"

Fu Le kneaded these strips of cloth together, intending to throw them away, but hesitated for a moment, staring at them, and finally slowly put them into his arms.

He limped and disappeared down the road.

......

In the humble hut, the breeze came in, but it was a hot and dry wind current, blowing through the human body, which made people upset.

Fu Le sat upright on the bed, put his palms on his neck, and carefully ripped off the seventy-two-year-old paper on his face.

"Whew-"

The light flickered on Fu Le's body, and then his body began to slowly change.

The shoulders are wider, the body is taller and bigger, and the muscles are more pronounced.

At the same time, on his face, a thin film of light was carefully torn apart, revealing a more delicate face.

Fu Le looked at the familiar face in the mirror, stroked his original face, and couldn't help but nod.

"Well, it's still pleasing to the eye......"

Fu Le held the portrait paper that he had torn off his face in his hand, and his eyes couldn't help but show admiration.

"It's an amazing thing. ”

On the portrait, it is still the appearance of the young man, no different from when Xia Yu'er first gave it to him.

It's just that if you look closely, there are a few more faint strokes of ink on this face in the portrait, like wounds and bruises.

Moreover, although Fu Le's own face also has some bruises, it has become very insignificant compared to just now.

Fu Le looked at his face in the mirror with satisfaction, held the edge of the bed with his palm, and turned his body down definitely, wanting to get out of bed.

"Hiss......"

It's just that while exerting force in his body, Fu Le suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from all sides of his body.

His expression instantly turned painful, and his mouth kept snorting.

There was a pain in his chest, in his legs, and even on his face, and it was a pain that made him almost faint.

Fu Le couldn't help but say to himself: "Damn, it's just that the external wound is gone, and the actual injury still exists." ”

Fu Le sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand to hold on to the wall, moved his body forward little by little, and slowly moved to the corner of the wall.

In the corner, there was a large, inconspicuous stone.

Fu Le endured the pain in his body, reached behind the stone, and after groping for a while from the back of the stone, he slowly reached out.

In his hand, there were several thin golden pages.