The fat man was getting closer and closer to the old man, the old man was just a mortal after all, and the aura on the fat man's body was so coercive that the old man and the girl couldn't breathe, and the firewood knife in the old man's hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

The granddaughter and the grandfather felt hopeless, the only hope they could rely on was lost, the fat man in front of him had a hideous face, he stretched out his hands, and the hand stopped in front of the old man's neck.

The girl closed her eyes in despair, and she shed a lot of tears, but the old man was not afraid, and his originally rickety body actually stood up, his eyes were bright, and he gently touched the girl's hair with one hand.

The old man said softly to the girl: "Xiaohua don't be afraid, grandpa promised you that you will always protect Xiaohua, look at grandpa, don't be afraid." ”

Hearing the old man's comfort, the girl in linen stopped her tears, leaned on the old man's back, looked directly at the fat man with a fierce face, clenched her fists, and looked like she was at home.

The plate smirked, his hands were about to choke the old man's neck, he was laughing one second, and the next second his hand stopped in the air, his legs began to tremble unconsciously, and cold sweat flowed out.

There was a finger on his right shoulder, and he didn't dare to look back, because he felt that he was in the Nine Hells, and under his feet was a sea of blood, and there seemed to be several bloody hands pulling him in the sea of blood.

Huang Chong, who was rolling, also noticed it, and shouted loudly, "Who are you? Who let you be there?"

That person was Shi Qing, he had just arrived, but fortunately he came in time, so that he could see this scene, Shi Qing looked scholarly and literate, as if he could be bullied by others.

Shi Qing glanced back at Huang Chong on the ground, and this glance made Huang Chong so frightened that he fainted directly. The fat man was so frightened that he didn't want to kneel, but his body seemed to be paralyzed, and he was out of his control.

The fat man begged for mercy: "The seniors spare their lives, the seniors spare their lives." ”

The fat man kept pleading, because he felt that the breath of the person behind him was the strongest breath he had ever seen in his life, even if his own helper was not his enemy.

Shi Qing smiled: "Give me a reason, a reason not to kill you." ”

The fat man couldn't answer in an instant, he only knew how to beg for mercy.

Shi Qing shook his head and withdrew the murderous aura on his body, and the fat man found that his legs could move, and he turned around and knelt in front of Shi Qing.

"Bang bang bang" keeps kowtowing, knocking non-stop, just like a woodpecker.

Shi Qing said coldly: "I'll still say a word, give me a reason not to kill you." ”

The fat man was disheartened when he heard this, and all his thoughts were lost, he looked up and saw Shi Qing, a young face came into view, looking the same age as Huang Chong, who had fainted.

The fat man was shocked, he didn't expect this person to be so young, and he didn't look like a murderous person, he was desperate, he knew that he was about to die, the fat man hung his head.

Shi Qing never looked at him, his fingers ejected an ice crystal, the ice crystal sank into the fat man's body, turned into an iceman in a blink of an eye, and finally disappeared into the world as ice chips.

The girl and the old man were startled the moment Shi Qing appeared, the girl in linen looked at Shi Qing with a curious face, the old man pulled the corner of the girl's clothes, and shouted: "Xiaohua, don't thank this young man yet." ”

Xiao Hua was flustered, and then she came to her senses, Shi Qing was like a god descending from heaven in his eyes, she was his own savior, she was innocent and flawless, and she walked over and came to Shi Qing, with a pair of beautiful and moving big eyes carefully observed.

"Ahem"

The old man suddenly coughed loudly, and spit out sticky blood, Xiaohua turned pale with fright, and immediately helped the old man.

Xiaohua cried and shouted, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you? ”

The old man's breath was very weak at this time, and his eyes gradually lost their luster, Shi Qing saw that the old man's body was constantly bursting with dead air, and now he was lawless.

The old man was originally quite old, ordinary mortals would live to be eighty years old at most, and the old man in front of him was more than seventy years old, to say the least, coupled with what happened today, he was angry and angry, and his dead qi exploded early, speeding up his death.

The old man held Xiaohua's arm tightly, he couldn't say anything, he could only express what he thought with his eyes, he glanced at Xiaohua, then looked at Shi Qing, and then closed his eyes quietly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked very peacefully.

There was no life, and the arm holding Xiaohua hung down weakly, Xiaohua couldn't believe that her grandfather had left her, crying heartbreakingly, crying hoarsely, and kept calling, but the old man had left and couldn't come back.

Shi Qing stood quietly beside her, as time passed, Xiaohua's crying became softer and softer, she no longer had the strength to cry, and her tears had dried up, but she still hugged the old man tightly, and she didn't know where she got the strength for such a weak body.

Shi Qing interrupted the silence: "Rest in peace! Your grandfather is gone." ”

Xiaohua shook her head vigorously, but she still couldn't get out of the sadness, and said weakly: "You lie, grandpa is still there, and he poured me a bowl of soup before, you see that it is still steaming." ”

Xiaohua weakly pointed to the house, the two bowls of soup on the broken table, it was indeed still steaming, Shi Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly, ordinary mortal life is really too simple, he looked around, almost everything in it was damaged.

Only the two bowls on the table were intact, Shi Qing guessed that he should have been lucky to pick them up, and he saw that the girl had fallen asleep tired, and the old man's skin began to turn purple. I should not have cared about this kind of thing, similar things happen all the time in the world, but since I was met by myself, there is providence in the dark, and meeting is fate.

Shi Qing transmitted a source power above the girl's head, and the girl's originally pale face gradually became ruddy, and then released two white clouds, one supporting the old man and the other carrying the girl.

Shi Qing simply set up a monument for the old man in the courtyard in front of the house, burned a few incense sticks, the girl lying on the white cloud opened her eyes, saw the old man's tombstone in a blur, and jumped, fortunately the white cloud was only one meter high from the ground, but even then she fell.

The girl crawled to the tombstone, kowtowed and cried, saw the old man's tombstone, and finally accepted the reality, she understood that her grandfather would never come back, and she could only live on her own in the future.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will live well, I swear that I will bury all the people who killed you, no... I want them not to go to hell, I want them not to be reincarnated, to live forever in pain and repentance. ”

When the girl finished swearing poison, her body suddenly emitted a golden light, this golden light Shi Qing was very familiar, and said without losing her voice: "Born with a sword body!"

The girl didn't know what had happened to her, she could only feel that she had inexhaustible strength all over her body now, and she looked back to see that she was still faint and fainted.

The girl's face was full of hatred, her eyes burst with blood, Shi Qing threw her a short sword, and used the source power to wake Huang Chong up, the sober Huang Chong has been caring about his broken hand because of the severe pain in his hand, so he doesn't care about the little flower you walked towards him.

Xiaohua approached step by step, and when he walked in front of Huang Chong, a pair of straw sandals appeared under Huang Chong's eyes, and then he looked up, Xiaohua was holding a short sword, facing Huang Chong.

Huang Chong saw Xiaohua's delicate face, and he still had an obscene heart, he seemed to have forgotten the sharp pain in his hand, and muttered in his mouth: "Little lady, little beauty." ”

Xiaohua shouted: "Beast!"

The short sword pierced into Huang Chong's chest like a bamboo, Huang Chong didn't believe it until he died, where did the weak girl in front of him have the courage to assassinate me. Blood flowed out with the dagger, staining the ground red.

"Whew!"

The short sword was pulled out, and where the chest was stabbed, the blood was like an erupting volcano, splashing a meter away, Xiaohua saw the blood for the second time, did not feel a trace of fear, looked at Huang Chong who fell to the ground coldly, turned around and walked back to Shi Qing.

Shi Qing opened his mouth and said: "You will follow me in the future, and when I am my sword-wielding boy, I will give you a name, and you will call Hua Luoyu in the future!"

Then he took out a book of swordsmanship and said: "This is an ethereal and ruthless swordsmanship, which belongs to the holy level, and it complements the short sword in your hand." Their previous masters all died at my hands, and you were born with a sword body, so cultivate well. ”

Hua Luoyu knelt down to Shi Qing, Shi Qing pointed to the tombstone in front of him, and said: "It is not me who you want to kneel, but your grandfather, who protected your life, and then worship and worship! ”