Text: Chapter 67
"No way!" The woman hugged her son tightly, "My Tan Jing has bad luck in my life, all I have is this child, he is my life, I will do my best to protect him!" As she spoke, tears raining down.
The man pursed his lips coldly and said, "Then it is no wonder that we are unjust. ”
Then, with a wave of his hand, his men rushed to the child, trying to take the child by force. Tan Jing used her body to protect her young son and used all her strength.
However, these people were not good people, and when they saw that Tan Jing refused to give in, they actually began to use force.
"Mother, mother......" The child couldn't help but cry when he saw that his mother had been beaten so many times by these people in order to protect himself that blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
"Don't hit my mother, I'll go with you, go with you!" He cried.
"No, Mo Xuan, although my mother doesn't have the ability to let you be clothed and fed, she also has to protect you well, how can I bear to see you being called around?" Tan Jing said to him. At this time, she was already weak, and in the endless wind and snow, she suddenly felt a deep despair. If she dies at the hands of these people today, then who will protect her son?
"But Mom, I can't see you ...... like this" Xia Moxuan's eyes kept flowing out of the hot and humid liquid, but in this cold night, his tears were blown away in the wind in the blink of an eye.
Jun Nuochen has been witnessing all this, to be honest, his temperament has become more and more indifferent over the years, he is in the demon realm, he is used to seeing too many things like this, he didn't want to interfere, but ......
He looked at the young child, so desperate, watching his loved ones being hurt but powerless to protect them...... Such a scene is exactly the same as that of my childhood self. He couldn't help but recall that it was also in the middle of the night that he saw his sister's body lying alone on the snow, and the indescribable sadness and despair at that time he will never forget.
After all, his heart softened, his fingertips exerted a slight force, and a beam of golden light emitted, blocking the attacks of those people on Tan Jing.
The men were slightly stunned, they didn't expect someone to suddenly appear to hinder them.
"It's not in accordance with the rules for a couple of men to bully a mother and son." A clear, gentle voice came.
A few people looked at it and saw a young man walking slowly, his steps unhurried, and there was even a hint of a smile on his lips.
A few people saw that the person who came was just a teenager, and they didn't pay attention to it at all. The man at the head was even more disdainful of him, and snorted coldly and said, "Little brother, you'd better not interfere in this matter." It's so cold, don't hang out and go home. ”
Jun Nuochen didn't seem to hear the man's words, he just walked towards the mother and son step by step.
"What are you going to do?" A man stopped him.
"I'm going to take them away." Jun Nuochen said lightly, "I don't want to fight with you, get out of the way." His voice was faint, but unusually clear on this snowy night.
"Toast and don't eat and drink, kindly ask you not to come over, but you want to throw yourself into the net, then don't blame us for being polite." As he spoke, those people swarmed up and surrounded Jun Nuochen.
Jun Nuochen bent the corners of his lips almost disdainfully, what people are most afraid of is arrogance, thinking that he can pity anyone. With just a few people, he really doesn't care about it. These people, they have seen too much in the demon world on weekdays, but they are just strong outsiders and middle-class cadres.
The man at the head tilted his head slightly, and his men showed their respective weapons and attacked Jun Nuochen together.
Jun Nuochen stood with his hands in his hands, looking still indifferent and calm, as if he hadn't seen these weapons shining with cold light. However, just as the blades were about to stab in front of him, he quickly stretched out his right hand, and a faint blue light slashed from his fingertips.
In an instant, everyone's weapons seemed to be uncontrollable, sucked together by this light, and then fell into Jun Nuochen's hands.
"What's going on?" Those people didn't expect a ten-year-old child to have such power.
Jun Nuochen clamped these weapons together with just one finger, his eyes tightened, and in an instant, those weapons flew towards the group, each weapon deep into the snow in front of them.
"Does anyone want to fight me again?" Jun Nuochen asked, his gaze sweeping over everyone one by one.
The man who had been giving orders from beginning to end suddenly had a frightened face, he trembled and pointed at Jun Nuochen, and said intermittently: "You...... You're ......" He slurred for a long time, but couldn't utter a complete sentence.
Jun Nuochen smiled warmly, as if he was just an innocent child: "Since you recognize my identity, you should understand my ability, and it is easy to rectify a few of you." In any case, just because you bullied the people of the Demon Realm and reached the ears of the Demon King Yue Xuan, he would not let you go. ”
"Your Highness, Your Highness, I ...... We are only in a hurry...... Don't dare next time. The man hurriedly admitted his mistake, hoping for a chance to escape.
"I'll leave you alone for the time being. As for what to do next, I don't think I need to say more, you can go. Jun Nuochen said in a deep voice. At that time, he was a child in the end, even if he had something he wanted to pursue in his heart, he still didn't want to careless about human life, and he finally had a childlike innocence and kindness in his heart.
Seeing this, the men hurriedly withdrew their weapons and ran into the distance, not daring to say more, for fear that he would regret it.
After they left, Jun Nuochen hurried over to see the situation of the mother and son. Tan Jing was already dying, and her son was crying and calling his mother's name on the side, but to no avail.
"Big brother, I beg you to save my mother, okay?" Xia Moxuan knelt in the snow and tightly pulled the corners of Jun Nuochen's clothes, his immature face was full of traces of tears, and his dark eyes were full of hope.
"Little brother, don't worry, I'll see her situation first." Jun Nuochen gently patted Mo Xuan's shoulder.
He carefully observed Tan Jing's situation, and his heart was shocked, he didn't think that those people were so vicious, and they showed no mercy to a weak woman, and each of their blows used at least seven or eight points of strength. If a person who practices martial arts has true qi to protect his body, he will not have to worry about his life, but ......
At this time, Tan Jing's expression recovered a little, and she barely opened her eyes and looked at Jun Nuochen: "Yes...... You saved us, didn't you? ”
Jun Nuochen nodded, and then said: "Auntie, don't talk yet, save your strength, I'll take you to the magic doctor......"
Tan Jing shook her head weakly and said, "It's useless, my body, I know it myself, I know what it is." In the wind and snow, her face was already pale, without a trace of blood.
Jun Nuochen couldn't help but be silent. Indeed, he has practiced martial arts for many years, so he naturally knows her current situation.
"No, Mom!" Xia Moxuan fell into the snow and hugged his mother tightly.
"Mo Xuan, don't be sad, you remember that I told you that when a person dies, it is only the destruction of the body. As long as you still think about your mother, then your mother will always be by your side. Tan Jing said with a smile, even though she had reached the brink of death, she still did not have a trace of pain and fear.
"But I don't want you to die." Xia Moxuan's tears rained down like rain, and he couldn't help choking.
"Xiao Xuan, you have to be strong. Remember what you promised me? Tan Jing slowly raised her hand and tried to wipe away the tears on Xia Moxuan's face.
"Hmm." Xia Moxuan nodded, "I promised my mother to stand up to the sky like a man." He said, trying to stop himself from grieving, and he wanted to keep his promise to his mother.
"That's right, my Xiao Xuan is the most well-behaved." Tan Jing said softly.
Jun Nuochen watched all this from the side, and couldn't help but be slightly moved. Ever since his sister died, he has closed his heart. After so many years, he only knew that he wanted to make himself stronger, and for this reason, he began to become indifferent, almost forgetting what it was like to be moved, but now, on this snowy night, he actually saw the warmth of family affection in this weak mother and son.
Tan Jing only felt that the heat in her body was running out little by little, and she understood what it meant. Until now, she had nothing to fear, but what would happen to her son after she died?
"I ...... I want to ask you to ......" she looked at Jun Nuochen, "After I leave, please take care of Mo Xuan, okay?" She knew that this boy was definitely not very human, and if he could agree, then maybe Mo Xuan would not end up homeless.
Jun Nuochen was stunned for a moment, his face turned pale, and he looked at the young child. Xia Moxuan's eyes were red, his eyes were shining with tears, and his immature face was full of panic and sadness. In an instant, Jun Nuochen seemed to see himself back then.
"Okay." On this snowy night, Jun Nochen replied.
He is not a kind-hearted man, but he is not a heartless man.
"Thank you." Tan Jing whispered, a smile on the corner of her mouth, relieved. Her gaze darkened, and after her wish was granted, she could finally leave in peace.
Snow keeps falling from the sky, and then, they dance with the wind. In the end, it fell to the ground and buried all traces of it.
Xia Moxuan stared at Tan Jing's face and didn't make any more sad sounds. It's just that tears finally covered his face again......
Remembering this point, Xia Moxuan recalled the past, and was a little sad after all, however, after so many years of experience, he was able to control his emotions.
"I remember the first time I saw you, when you were just a weak child. Today, however, it is no longer what it used to be. Jun Nuochen felt a little emotional. A person, no matter how far he has come and how strong he is, but every time he looks back on the past, he will inevitably sigh the passage of time.
"At that time, thanks to the eldest brother's rescue. Otherwise, I wouldn't have lived to this day and have everything I have today. Xia Moxuan's words revealed a little gratitude. Jun Nuochen is his brother, and he is the benefactor he wants to repay with everything.
"Really?" Jun Nuochen couldn't help but smile and asked softly: "Is it really a good thing that you follow me?" He said, smiling bitterly.