The simple people with torches and blades in their hands surrounded a young child.

Laughter and laughter filled the world.

"Demon, where are you going?" The dark-skinned man said as he kicked the little boy on the ground.

The little boy was like a young beast that had been cornered, his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, his pupils were unusually black, and his eyes were dazzling.

His eyes were fixed on the man who had hit him, and he roared and bit him.

"Shhh The man screamed and kicked the little boy.

Even though the little boy was covered in bruises, he still bit and kicked his opponent fiercely.

The man's leg was bleeding profusely, and he was bitten off a piece of flesh raw.

The crowd surrounding the boy was furious: "Kill this demon." ”

"Burn him!"

"Cut off his head!"

The little boy looked at the crowd and smiled lowly, his eyes full of hatred.

The crowd shuddered at the tip of their hearts at that glance.

The man who had bitten off a piece of flesh took the lead in taking the knife and plunging it into the little boy's chest, twisting it on his chest.

"Evil, die!" The man yelled.

"Kill him."

"Kill him."

"Kill him."

……

The crowd cheered in unison, smiling at the corners of their mouths.

The little boy snorted, and even though he was stabbed in the heart, he did not fall.

The crowd was horrified: "If it's really a demon, you can't kill it." ”

Another man in gray approached the boy and swung a knife at his neck.

The cold blade touched the little boy's neck, and the little boy let out an unwilling scream.

Unexpectedly, the man's knife miraculously fell to the ground, and the little boy's closed black eyes opened again, his eyelashes trembling.

Then, a woman in white floated up, followed by two men in Tsing Yi and two women in Tsing Yi, who landed next to the little boy.

The little boy glanced at the woman who had saved him, and there was no movement in his eyes, as if he was looking at an unrelated person.

The people knelt on the ground one after another when they saw the immortal qi surrounding these five people, trembling.

The veil of the woman in white swayed in the wind, even if she hid her face, it still made the clouds in the sky dissipate in shame, and let the daylight converge and shine.

"I took this child with me." The woman in white waved her slender arms, and the little boy floated in front of her.

Her hand glowed warmly white, and the little boy's sword fell, and the wound gradually healed, no longer hideous.

The little boy finally looked up at the woman in white, with curiosity in his eyes, as if wondering why this person wanted to save him.

The woman in white didn't say much, the sword in her hand flew into the air, and she jumped up with the little boy, ready to leave.

At this time, there was a bold person in the crowd and said, "Several immortal masters, this is a demon and should be killed." ”

The woman's voice was ethereal: "I have my own decision. ”

The words fell, and the woman disappeared.

The woman in white flew in front of the little boy with half her arms in her arms, and whispered, "Hold on." ”

The little boy didn't speak, but the thin little hands with only bones left, grabbed the sleeves of the woman in white even harder.

"Sister Liyue, why did you save him? We cultivators should not meddle in human affairs. ”

The little boy in Liyue's arms glanced at the woman in Tsing Yi with a look of horror that made her shrink back.

Seeing that the little boy was uneasy, Liyue raised her hand and touched his head, and said to her sister Lingyin, "A cultivator should have a heart for the common people, and children should be innocent. ”

Lingyin didn't like the little boy and continued, "However, this is against the rules of our Xuanyuan Sect. ”

"It's okay, I'll go and tell the master."