Xie Baoshu touched the Qingyun Chaotian Sword on his back, stunned.

He looked around, grabbed his things, and walked towards his home. Along the way, he met two villagers pointing at him, but he did not respond. Fortunately, it was not far from home, and he was ready to pack his things and leave the village. But before leaving the village, there was one more thing to do.

At the entrance of the village, when Liu Guanshan met him, he asked him who he wanted to kill.

He said that there were many people to kill, such as his grandfather and the second uncle Li next door.

Now his grandfather is dead, and there is a second uncle Li. Xie Baoshu secretly climbed over the yard and came to Second Uncle Li's house, where he found a little girl washing rice, seemingly preparing to cook. The little girl wore a long gray-brown dress with patches all over it.

His hands were red, and he looked like he had been frozen in winter and had not been dealt with properly. Xie Baoshu's sound of climbing over the wall alarmed her, but she didn't look frightened at all, but was very happy. She stood up, pointed to the room with a wet hand, and said, "Brother Baoshu, are you looking for Xiaoba?"

Xie Baoshu shook his head and said, "Is your mother here?"

Xiaoba is a wild cat that Xie Baoshu found from the mountains when he was a child, because his grandfather Xie Ding didn't let him keep animals, so he kept the cat next door. Bring some food every day, and let this little girl take care of Xiaoba. The little girl's name is Li Duyun, and she is eight years old this year. She said with a bitter face: "The firewood at home is gone, and my mother went outside to pick firewood." ”

Xie Baoshu was silent for a moment and said, "I have some things to deal with in the past two days, and I don't have time to come over to help." ”

In the past, Xie Baoshu would sharpen knives everywhere in the village, and would always bring some firewood back and put it on the Li family's firewood. Over the years, he has picked the firewood and water in the little girl's house. It is not surprising that the people of the village think that he is a fool.

Actually, Xie Baoshu didn't think about it so much, his mother was not around since he was a child, and his grandfather didn't care much about him except for feeding him various herbs. At that time, the little girl Li Duyun had not yet been born, and her mother, Aunt Jiang, had been taking care of Xie Baoshu and treating her like her own son.

Now Aunt Jiang is only in her thirties, but she looks like an old woman, extremely old, which is the reason for overwork.

Why is this happening? Because of the surname Li, Xie Baoshu called him second uncle, and he felt that he was ruining the word uncle.

This middle-aged man is idle all day long, likes to gamble, and drinks two glasses of wine from time to time. I don't do anything at home, and I just sleep and beat women all day long. Carrying water, chopping wood, non-existent! Xie Baoshu has a deep memory, when he was very young, he followed Aunt Jiang to the well to fetch water, and the well was all men.

At that time, Xie Baoshu also asked her why it wasn't Second Uncle Li who came to fetch water.

At that time, Aunt Jiang replied with a smile: "He is not a man. ”

Xie Baoshu had a thought in his heart at that time, he must become a man who stands up to the sky and the earth in the future, and he will never let Aunt Jiang suffer again. Later, Xie Baoshu was older and could help Aunt Jiang do some small things. Later, Li Duyun was born, and Xie Baoshu thought that Second Uncle Li would be better.

Unexpectedly, he found out that he gave birth to a girl, so he ignored Aunt Jiang who had just given birth that night, and ran out to gamble again. At that time, Xie Baoshu was still young, and he didn't know the idea of patriarchy.

Later, he once asked Aunt Jiang: "Why is it a girl, and the second uncle doesn't like it?"

Aunt Jiang touched his head with a smile and told him, "The girl is not wrong, it is the people of this village who are wrong." Little treasure tree, when you grow up in the future, you must go out for a walk. In this world, there are many places where both boys and girls like it. ”

Xie Baoshu nodded as if he didn't understand, he didn't understand what these words meant at the time, but now he understands a little. He walked over, touched Jiang Duyun's hair with his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Little Duiyun, do you like your father?" Hearing the word father, Li Duyun seemed to shrink in fear, and said in a low voice: "I don't like it." ”

Xie Baoshu asked again: "Then do you want him to die?"

Li Duyun asked with some doubts: "What is death?" Xie Baoshu shook his head, thought for a while, and said: "Death is to disappear, and you and your mother will never see him again in the future." ”

To Xie Baoshu's surprise, the little girl actually put down the things in her hand, stood up and clapped her hands, and said, "Yes, of course I want to!"

Looking at the little girl clapping her hands and laughing happily in front of her, Xie Baoshu looked at the looming scars on her hands that were covered by her clothes.

My heart was sour.

When he grew up, he fought with Second Uncle Li many times, but that person just didn't change. If you lose your gambling money, you love to go home and beat your wife and children. Xie Baoshu really couldn't understand, how could there be such a person in this world?

Someone told him that people are doing it, and the sky is watching, so why does God care about people like Second Uncle Li? What kind of ability is it to beat his wife and children?

Xie Baoshu took a deep breath, touched Li Duyun's head, and washed the dishes on the side with her before leaving.

When he went out, a black shadow pounced down from the wall, startling Xie Baoshu. The black shadow jumped into his arms, grabbed his shoulders with two paws, and rubbed his head against Xie Baoshu's chest. Xie Baoshu smiled, touched its head with his hand, and said, "Little Ba, I haven't seen you for two days, and you have gained weight again." ”

In his arms, he was an orange cat, so fat that he was twice as big as an ordinary cat. I don't eat any big fish or meat on weekdays, so why did I grow so fat? Around its neck, there was a thin gold thread, and under the gold thread hung a bell. But the strange thing is that no matter how the orange cat jumps and rolls, the bell never rings.

The orange cat's name is Xiaoba, because when Xie Baoshu picked him up, he had eight whiskers on his face.

Xiao Ba stretched his waist, as if lying on Xie Baoshu was very comfortable, and he was reluctant to come down. Xie Baoshu followed him, and he had to go to find Second Uncle Li anyway. In this small village, there is no gambling house, and their gambling money is usually in the house of fox friends and dogs.

There are a few good gamblers in the village, and Xie Baoshu knows it well. He has been sharpening his knife for more than ten years, isn't it just for this day?

But he didn't rush to make a move, but hugged Hachi and walked around the village. Finally, I went back to my room and got a package to carry on my back. The jasper wrench, he wore it on his hand, and the blue robes of the predecessors of the Yishan Ling and the Sword Immortal, he put it away in the package.

And the immortal seed, he picked it up with the paper and put it in the package. Take another pair of clothes to wash, all he wants to take away is such a little thing. He was sitting in the house, and there were people outside who were busy with his grandfather's funeral, but he was not interested in the slightest.

The sun is setting, and the night is near.

Xie Baoshu quietly left the house and went to the east of the village. This is the gathering place of gambling dens, and it is dark everywhere else, only here is the bright lights. It's not that the lights are on, it's just that there are more candles. Xie Baoshu was guarding the door, holding the Qingyun Chaotian Sword in his hand.

He had never been so nervous, even when facing his grandfather Xie Ding.

Tonight is the first time.

Xie Baoshu hid behind a big tree, his figure hiding in the dark, very hidden. For a long time, I heard only a creak, and the door seemed to be open, and the candlelight had diminished a lot. Several figures came out of the room, walking towards their homes in all directions, and the sound of scolding could be faintly heard.

Xie Baoshu stared at a familiar figure and followed slowly. The figure in front of him walked a little slowly, as if he was drunk, and kept dangling.

Xie Baoshu held the sword in his hand and was about to go up, but found that the man suddenly stopped and turned around.

In the moonlight, Xie Baoshu could clearly see the man's face, with a scruffy beard and a pale complexion, it was the second uncle Li next door. As he walked, he actually walked to the river, looked around, unfastened his pants with both hands, and began to release water. Xie Baoshu looked at the sword in his hand, hung it lightly on his waist, stretched out a breath, and quickly rushed towards the taker.

Kick him in the ass.

With a plop, Second Uncle Li fell into the river, and a drunk person couldn't get up.

Looking at the man fluttering in the river, Xie Baoshu looked at him coldly. Over the years, if he had changed a little, he wouldn't have been like this. Even if he eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambles every day, if he doesn't beat Aunt Jiang and Xiao Duyun, Xie Baoshu won't have any thoughts about killing him.

But Xie Baoshu gave him a chance, and he didn't use it! In the past, every time Xie Baoshu fought with him, he promised that he would change, but over the years, how could he have changed even the slightest? As long as something didn't go his way, he would beat his children and his wife. The scars on Li Duyun's body, Xie Baoshu has not seen them rarely.

Those scars, on one's own body, are unbearable, let alone a child?

Xie Baoshu stood on the shore and waited for a while, until he slowly sank to the bottom of the river, and there was no more sound, and then he slowly left. He also thought about it, if he killed Second Uncle Li, how would Aunt Jiang and Xiao Duyun's orphans and widows live?

Now Xie Baoshu really wants to slap his former self hard. Why can't they survive? Without this man, they might have lived a better life. Even if it won't be better, it won't be worse than it is now. He did this a little late.

If it had been earlier, there might have been fewer wounds on Twilight's body.

Xie Baoshu walked on the way home, full of emotion in his heart. There are some incomprehensible people and things in this world, it's good that you haven't met, what can you do? If he hadn't met Liu Guanshan, he might have died now. Since God has given him a chance, he will definitely cherish it.

Thinking of this, his eyes moved slightly, he found an open place, and began to practice the rugged Longmen Lu that Liu Guanshan handed over to him. The cultivation method of this Longmenlu is very peculiar, it is divided into nine layers, and now he only knows the cultivation method of the first layer.

Slay a great demon in the Bone Changing Realm!

He doesn't even have the Bone Changing Realm now, how can he kill the big demon of the Bone Changing Realm?

Isn't that? In addition to this condition, in his mind, there was only one way to breathe and breathe in Longmenlu, isn't this a pit person? These news were all stored in Liu Kanshan's mind when he pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows.

It seems that this "Dragon Gate Record" in this small village must not be able to practice, and must leave early.