Chapter 133: The Fall of the Rain Pavilion

Before the pavilion master could react, the brothers beside him fell to the ground one by one foaming at the mouth.

What the hell is going on?

"Pavilion Master go first!" The north wind stood in front of the pavilion master, but in the next second, the north wind's chest was pierced by the cold arrow in Yun Yue's hand.

Good...... Soon, he didn't even know how she had come here. With a bang, the north wind fell to the ground, dead and blind.

"North Wind!" A heart-rending cry pierced the thick clouds in the sky.

The pavilion master slowly stood up and said coldly, "Who are you?" ”

"Yun Yue." With that, Yun Yue jumped lightly and kicked over.

The pavilion master dodged sideways in embarrassment, and the trap box was boring again, only to see cold arrows falling from the sky, but this time the target of the cold arrows was Jiangluo on the side.

He also wanted her to taste the pain of losing her brother!

Seeing this, Yun Yue instantly moved in front of Jiang Luo, but caught all the cold arrows in two or three clicks. As soon as she looked up, she saw that the pavilion master had already run ten meters away.

At this moment, Yun Yue's eyes had completely turned dark red, and she unhurriedly picked up a cold arrow from the ground and walked towards the pavilion master step by step, like a demon from hell.

It's just that before Yun Yue could make a move, the pavilion master fell to the ground. At this moment, Yan Xiaoxi was standing beside the pavilion master, and she was still holding a bloody short knife in her hand.

Muddy blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and the pavilion master stared at Yan Xiaoxi in front of him with wide eyes, but he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"You...... Why are you ......?"

The pavilion master died in anger, and the once powerful Yuluo Pavilion master was destroyed.

However, in the third day, the news of the destruction of the Yuluo Pavilion spread throughout the rivers and lakes. Some people say that it was the internal fighting of the Yuluo Pavilion that killed each other, and some people said that the five major families of the rivers and lakes jointly exterminated the Yuluo Pavilion, and some even said that the Yuluo Pavilion was too heavy to kill, so the ghosts of the underworld were sent to accept them.

As for what the truth is, the viewers believe in the ghosts and gods more, and no one would have thought that Yuluo Pavilion was destroyed by a girl.

Hey, you know what? The Rain Fall Pavilion was destroyed overnight!

What the? How is this possible?

What the? Who perished?

Good job! Lao Tzu has long been tired of them!

Hush! Be quiet! What if someone escapes? Aren't you afraid of their retaliation?

Hum! Lao Tzu is not afraid! Without the backing of the Rain Falling Pavilion, I want to see what kind of storm these little minions can set off!

Since the fall of Yuluo Pavilion, Qingshui Town has become more lively than ever. From the south to the north, there are merchants who resell special products, and there are also yellow-haired boys who aspire to become killers who come to mourn their former beliefs.

The mountain temple in Qingshui Town has long been leveled by unknown people, only the statue of the god doctor sister remained, speaking of which people seem to have not seen the god doctor sister for a long time, every time the festival of praying to the gods and worshiping the Buddha, all the villagers have to come to worship the god doctor sister who had saved them from suffering.

After more than a month, the fall of the rain pavilion is still a source of after-dinner chatter. There are always four or five people gathered in the streets and alleys, talking about the truth about the destruction of Yuluo Pavilion.

At this time, there were two down-and-out little beggars squatting on the street, and one of the little beggars couldn't stand it, so he picked up the stone at his feet and smashed it hard.

"Oops! Who threw stones at Lao Tzu? This person in the crowd was the loudest talker.

The man glanced around, the streets were full of people, and he couldn't recognize who threw the stones, so he could only curse and walk away. The rest of the people were bored, and they all dispersed to go about their own business.

After the man left, Ah Yu pulled Ah Ru aside and said, "Ru Ru! What are you doing? There are so many people in Qingshui Town who know the two of us, what if we are recognized? ”

Ah Ru whispered, "But ...... But they are scolding the pavilion master! I can't take it. ”

Seeing this, Ah Yan blushed and said, "I understand your current mood, but we have to live well to avenge them!" ”

When Ah Ru heard him say this, he couldn't help but sobbed in a low voice: "I miss them, Pavilion Master, Brother Beifeng, Uncle Yuxin, and Sister Tongyin...... Woowoo woo ......"

Ah Yu gently hugged Ah Ru on his shoulders and comforted: "Don't cry, you still have me." ”

With a grunt, Ah Yu's stomach screamed unconsciously, and Ah Ru's stomach also screamed, and the two of them hadn't eaten for several days.

Ah Ru looked around, picked up a piece of rope and tied it to his stomach, so that his stomach might feel better.

"Let's go, I'll take you to find something to eat!" After that, Ah Yu took Ah Ru's little hand and got into the crowd.

The more crowded the crowd, the greater the chance of Ah Yu succeeding. After a while, the two of them found a target, that target was a rich boy, and the purse hanging from his waist was bulging, which was enough for the two of them to eat for a year.

Ah Yu's eyes motioned for Ah Ru to bump into him, and he himself looked for an opportunity to strike.

Ah Ru buried his head and hit the rich boy, and his thin little body fell to the ground fiercely, Ah Ru squeezed his tears and cried extremely sadly.

"Oops!" The rich boy took a few steps back and scolded, "Which grandson doesn't have long eyes?" Do you dare to hit my son? ”

"Woo woo woo ......" Ah Ru's cry attracted everyone to watch.

Oops, what a poor baby, it probably hurts.

It's not, that Xue bully is really domineering, and he doesn't even let go of such a young child!

Xue Gongzi listened to everyone's discussions, his face changed, and he shouted, "Are you all blind? It's the son he hit! ”

The spittle of everyone almost drowned Xue Gongzi, and at this moment, he only felt a little loose around his waist, and when he looked down, there was a dirty little hand trying to steal his wallet.

"Good boy! How dare you steal from your grandfather! Xue Gongzi grabbed Ah Yu's hand, pulled Ah Ru's collar again, hung Ah Ru in the air, and scolded: "You two rabbit cubs are in the same group, right?" ”

Everyone looked at this posture, and no matter how stupid people were, they understood that these two children were thieves, sighed, and walked away.

"Let go of me! Big Bad! Ah Ru kicked forward hard, but his legs were too short to reach that Xue Gongzi.

Seeing this, Ah Yu opened his mouth and bit Xue Gongzi's wrist hard, and said hurriedly: "Ah Ru, run!" ”

That Xue Gongzi let go of his hand in pain, and Ah Ru fell to the ground.

"How dare you bite this son?" Xue Gongzi grabbed Ah Yan's collar, picked up his fist and smashed it on Ah Yan.

Ah Yan spat out blood violently, still shouting in his mouth: "Run!" ”

Bully Xue picked up another punch, this time smashing Ah Yan's brain, only to see blood shining everywhere, Ah Yu fell to the ground softly, out of breath.

"Hit ...... Kill someone!"

It wasn't until blood foamed on the faces of the surrounding spectators that people realized what was terrible had happened.

"Ahh There was another scream, and Xue Gongzi also fell.

Everyone looked at it, and the person who killed the bully Xue turned out to be an eight or nine-year-old boy!

Ah Ru's blood-stained hands trembled slightly, he killed people, he still killed people......

"Ahh Ah Ru held Ah Yu's still warm body tightly in his arms.

Wake up, it's cold on the ground.

Ah, are you going to wake up? You promised to stay with me all the time!

How can you talk and not count?

You can't die!

Ah Yu struggled to pick up Ah Yu and staggered towards the direction of the former mountain temple.

Ten days later, the stinking bodies of two children were found in the haystack in front of the ruins of the mountain temple.

Iniquity, iniquity!

It's so pitiful to die at such a young age.

Alas, bury it, bury it.