"Eh-"

Scar Man threw away the steel knife and covered his head with both hands, and more sticks appeared in the air, hitting him on the head continuously.

Before the other men could react, countless sticks also hit them, and for a while, the sound of crying father and mother came and went.

The boy took the opportunity to break free from his confinement and ran to Huaiyu's side.

"What kind of demon technique did you use this demon girl? We ......"

Huaiyu's eyes were sharp, and he silently recited the law, and the stick immediately hit the scar man's mouth.

"Smack, smack. After a while, the scar man was slapped in the face and beaten like a pig's head, swollen high, and finally knelt on the ground and began to beg for mercy.

"Immortal-human, spare --life!

Only then did Huaiyu collect a thousand strikes, and the stick in the air instantly disappeared.

The scarred man barely got up with a bloody face, spit out a mouthful of broken teeth, knelt and rubbed forward, said words of thanks to the great grace in his mouth, rubbed to Huaiyu, his eyes suddenly flashed with a thick killing intent, picked up the steel knife and slashed at Huaiyu, the momentum was very fierce.

In a flash of lightning, the boy threw Huaiyu away, and the steel knife hit the boy's right shoulder, and the wound was bleeding profusely.

Huaiyu got up, saw that the boy's right shoulder had been stained red with blood, and when his eyes stared at the scar man again, a terrifying cold light was revealed, she took out a yellow spirit rune, and quickly cast it, and the two stone lions at the door turned out to be real lions, exposing their bloody mouths, and knocked the scar man down, tearing off the right arm of the scar man and swallowing it.

"Ahh

Huaiyu pointed with his hand, and the two lions chased closely behind.

The boy's face turned white, and he could no longer stand in pain, and collapsed to the ground.

Huaiyu hurriedly stepped forward and leaned over to check the injury. She tore the boy's tattered clothes, only to see a scar more than a foot long on his shoulder, flesh rolled up, and the bones were visible.

Cold sweat perked from the boy's aching forehead, but he didn't even scream.

Huaiyu said coldly: "Don't die." He'll hack you to death. ”

The boy shivered in pain and bit his lips, but he didn't answer.

Huaiyu couldn't bear it in her heart, and took out a hemostatic healing charm from her arms, but she hesitated, she finally accumulated a little weak spiritual power, and she was reluctant to use it when it rained today.

She looked at the boy whose face was getting more and more ugly, sighed, and then silently recited the Dharma decision, injected all the spiritual power on her body into the spirit rune, formed the Dharma seal, and applied it to the boy's knife wound.

A white light flashed, and the blood that was still gushing out of the boy's shoulder just now actually coagulated, and the wound was slowly shrinking until it shrank into a three-inch-long bloody wound.

Huaiyu looked at it, and his weak spiritual power could only exert the hemostatic healing charm to this extent.

She tore off a clean cloth from the corner of her clothes, bandaged the boy's wounds, and then sat down by the fire tiredly, crossed her knees and closed her eyes to recuperate her spiritual power.

The boy's face was much better, his breathing smoothed, and he leaned sideways against the desk with his eyes closed. It didn't take long for his body to begin to twitch violently, and his mouth kept screaming, "Mother-father-"

Huaiyu looked over, he was in a nightmare! Listening to the boy calling his mother, Huaiyu's heart was sour, this boy was the same as him, he was a person without a mother.

She remembered a nursery rhyme that her mother often sang for her when she had nightmares as a child, and sang softly in her mouth.

"Mountains outside the mountains, water in the water, mountains and rivers meet freely, dust in the dust, clouds on clouds, dust leads to the clouds, the sky of the heart, the end of the spirit, the end of the world is endless, all things are ......"

The boy listened to the song and gradually stopped his convulsions and slowly fell asleep.

The sound of rain outside the temple has stopped, and only the cold wind still blows.

...

Huaiyu opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning, and a ray of sunlight shone on the ground through the temple gate, crisscrossing like a bunch of shining golden threads.

Huaiyu stretched her slightly numb body, and she tried to reunite her spiritual power overnight, but unfortunately it had little effect.

It was indeed in vain for those who did not have immortal roots to cultivate immortals, she smiled self-deprecatingly, and found that the boy had woken up at some point, and his dark eyes were staring at her.

Huaiyu stood up and gently patted the dust off his body, "It's dawn, your injuries are no longer serious, and I'm going to go on my way too." ”

After she finished speaking, she picked up the cloak that had already been dried on the side and walked out of the City God Temple.

Not long after walking, she felt that something was wrong, and when she turned around, she found that the boy was not far behind her, following her closely.

Huaiyu began to think that he was going down the mountain too, and didn't think much about it. It wasn't until the boy followed him for most of the day and refused to leave that she felt wrong.

Huaiyu stopped, "Hey, why are you following me like a little tail?"

The boy didn't speak, just stared at Huaiyu with dark eyes.

Looking at his pure eyes, Huaiyu didn't know what to say for a moment, so he had to let him follow him like this.

The mountain road is difficult to walk and extremely physically demanding. Huaiyu used a spell to hit a pheasant, intending to replenish his strength. She started a fire with a fire charm, and wondered, "How is this chicken roasted?" She turned her head and saw the boy sitting on the ground not far from him.

"Little tail, will you roast?"

The boy silently stepped forward to remove the pheasant and disembowel it, put it on a branch, and roasted it on the fire.

Soon, the aroma of roast chicken wafted out, and Huaiyu's index finger moved.

"Little Tail, you're so good!"

The boy's face flushed slightly, and he was speechless.

After a while, the chicken was cooked, and after the boy handed the roast chicken to Huaiyu, he sat back in his original position and buried his head in silence.

Huaiyu excitedly tore off a piece of chicken and threw it in his mouth, fat but not greasy, full of fragrance. Huaiyu tore off most of the chicken and threw it into the boy's arms.

"Little tail, the reward for roast chicken. ”

The boy held the chicken in his hand, his dark eyes shining, and ate it slowly.

In this way, the two walked one after the other, and walked for two days, although the two did not have any words, they seemed to have a tacit understanding. Huaiyu hunts and forages, and the boy cooks. Huaiyu didn't ask his name, just barked with a small tail. The boy's words were surprisingly few, and he didn't mind Huaiyu calling him Little Tail at all.

Finally, the two walked out of the boundary of Yuanqi Mountain, and there were more pedestrians on the road. Huaiyu found a roadside restaurant to rest, but the boy did not eat at the restaurant, and stubbornly waited for her outside.

There were a lot of customers in the restaurant, so Huaiyu ordered some food, asked the shopkeeper to give some to the boy, and ate it.

didn't eat a few bites, Huaiyu felt as if there was a cold gaze staring at her, she looked over, and saw two gray-clothed people in the corner of the restaurant, one fat and one thin, sitting there, with sarcasm in their eyes, sweeping Huaiyu and the boy outside the door from time to time.

Huaiyu looked at the aura on the heads of the two of them, and was shocked, both of them were in the late stage of autopsy.

Although the Autopsy Immortal is the lowest-level cultivator in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, his spiritual power is much higher than that of Huaiyu, who is still a mortal.

A hint of ominous thought flashed in Huaiyu's heart, this place should not be stayed for a long time.

She put the money on the table, stood up, hurried outside the shop, and walked past the boy.

When the boy heard Huaiyu's whisper, he followed her.

The two walked for a long distance, Huaiyu saw that there was no one chasing behind him, and was puzzled, when suddenly a strange wind appeared in front of him, and Huaiyu half-narrowed his eyes.

Two gray figures appeared in the wind, which were the fat and thin autopsy immortals just now.

Huaiyu stared at the two of them coldly.

The fat man sneered, "Chen Scar was cut off by this mortal little girl?"

The thin man's nose snorted lightly: "The eldest prince ordered, kill the miscellaneous next to her first, and avenge his bite." ”

As he spoke, a fine light shot out from the thin man's hand, and a short sword instantly passed through the boy's chest, and the boy's face showed a frightened countenance, and he fell to the ground and died.