After Liu Yunyan hesitated for a moment, a rare tenderness appeared on his face: "I'll accompany you." ”

Since Li Xiuyuan is bent on dying, how can she open her mouth to persuade her, and how can she persuade her!

A few days ago, she chattered about the wind ban, hoping that the wind ban would allow Li Xiuyuan to leave the slum and run to the east, where the Li family could not search, so that Li Xiuyuan would have a way out.

At that time, Feng Ban was entangled, so he had no choice but to stare at Liu Yunyan's eyes and say such a sentence. After a sentence, Liu Yunyan stood in place, not knowing how to speak.

"A hundred lives for a life?"

It was this sentence that made Liu Yunyan feel that he had lost face, and even wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The coward in her mouth died generously for the sake of the 100 people in the slums!

On that day, Liu Yunyan walked out of the wind forbidden house as if he had lost his soul, and listened to another word before leaving.

That was Li Xiuyuan's choice, and no one could change it except him. ”

After leaving the Feng Forbidden House, Liu Yunyan sat on a stone like a walking corpse, and did not eat water and food that day.

This is also the reason why Li Xiuyuan said that he wanted to bring her to the city today, and she was not happy.

Li Xiuyuan, does he really want to die?

Li Xiuyuan stretched out his hand and scraped the bridge of Liu Yunyan's tall nose: "You still have a conscience." ”

......

An hour later, Li Xiuyuan and Liu Yunyan came to the 'Hongyan Building', and Chang Fu was arranged by Li Xiuyuan to go, not wanting to implicate him.

Hongyan Building is the largest green building in the south and the most famous place to play in the flower market.

There are rich children who spend a lot of money on this night, and there are also poor people who lose their wealth overnight, just for Bo to smile.

It's dusk now, and although Hongyan Building is not as popular as at night, many guests have poured in.

Li Xiuyuan stood at the door a little sluggishly, staring straight at the second floor with his eyes.

On the second floor, a woman who is nearly 40 years old is carefully cleaning the corridor with a broom, because she accidentally waved and swept the customer's shoes, she apologized again and again, nodded and bowed.

In fact, if you look closely, this woman is very material. The bumpy body, the slender thighs, and the temperament exuded between the gestures.

This kind of temperament can only be possessed by women who have grown up in rich and noble families, although women are dressed in tatters, but this elegant quality has not been reduced by half.

But when the woman raised her head, a scar on the right side of her face that was nearly the length of her middle finger completely covered her face. However, from the white and flawless left side of the face, it is not difficult to see how outstanding this woman's previous appearance was.

Half a year ago, a woman gave up the opportunity to earn 100,000 yuan to redeem herself for the sake of innocence, and indifferently harmed herself.

The knife cut the skin on the right side of the woman's face, and the woman didn't have half an expression, only regretting that she couldn't see Ai'er again.

If it weren't for this ruined face, with the appearance of a woman, I am afraid that less than a month would be enough to earn money to buy back the freedom of the body.

The funny thing is that the former Mrs. Li family sold for 100,000 yuan.

Outside the door, Li Xiuyuan's fists creaked, and he kept taking deep breaths of air, suppressing the urge to kill.

With his strength, let alone saving people in Hongyan Building, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill a waiter.

Hongyan Building is the territory of the Zhang family, and the mother is here, at least she will not be forced to do anything. If you go out of Hongyan Building, you can't guarantee what the Li family will do to your mother.

Suddenly, Li Xiuyuan's clenched fist was wrapped in his palm, and the temperature from his palm made Li Xiuyuan gradually calm down.

"Do you want to go in and meet Auntie?" asked Liu Yunyan softly.

Li Xiuyuan's eyes were rosy, but his gaze became more determined: "It's gone." ”

I can see that my mother is already content, so why bother thinking about each other.

"In this life, I am incompetent, and I can't save it when I see it. I hope that in the next life, there will be a chance to repay. Li Xiuyuan bowed heavily, and then turned around and left with difficulty.

When his back disappeared into the crowd, the woman on the second floor suddenly raised her head and looked at the street, and at this moment, she felt that Li Xiuyuan was coming.

But no matter how she searched, she couldn't find the figure she wanted to see.

"Xiu'er, aren't you really going to come to see your mother?" a flash of loneliness flashed in the woman's eyes, and then she was overshadowed by worry.

In the past, Xiu'er used to stretch out his hands and eat to open his mouth, so he shouldn't be bullied in the past six months, right?

......

Back in the slums, Li Xiuyuan directly lay back on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate, and even put down his cultivation.

Distraught, what to take to cultivate?

Li Xiuyuan's closed eyes were already late at night when they opened them, but he still couldn't sleep.

During the time he lay down, Li Xiuyuan thought a lot, but he didn't think about anything, and he was in a mess.

Late at night, Li Xiuyuan was wandering outside the slums alone, and the wooden sword in his hand was pulled out at some point.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute came from the sighing jungle, and Li Xiuyuan slashed out a sword in an instant, and the sword intent was monstrous.

After a sword, Li Xiuyuan stood with his sword in his hand, his eyes fixed on the exit of the Sighing Jungle.

When the flute sounded, he felt that the injustice in his chest was cathartic, and this sword was cut out like this.

A sword, a broken thought!

Halfway through, the sound of the flute stopped, and a figure slowly walked out of the jungle.

This person wears a star crown on his head, and his robe is draped on his body at will, and he is not in shape.

He smiled when he saw Li Xiuyuan, and buckled his big yellow teeth: "Boy, how did that sword feel just now?"

"Good. Although Li Xiuyuan was wary of the people in front of him, he had something to say.

Although the power of the sword just now is not very good, the artistic conception is definitely not low.

"This sword artistic conception has reached Yuanying, as for the power, look at the foundation is still three levels worse. The middle-aged Taoist priest scratched his back again after buttoning his teeth, looking indifferent.

But his words have seen through all the thoughts in Li Xiuyuan's heart. Including Li Xiuyuan's doubts about the power of this sword and the artistic conception.

"It's good for me. Li Xiuyuan held the wooden sword in his hand with all his might, and forcibly pretended to be very calm on the surface. For some reason, the moment Mu Jian saw the middle-aged Taoist priest, he didn't shake quietly.

Moreover, Li Xiuyuan couldn't see through the cultivation of this Taoist priest at all.

"It's just barely enough. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked indifferent, and whispered again: "Anyway, with this little ability, it is impossible to survive in the hands of the Li family." ”

The middle-aged Taoist's words made Li Xiuyuan's eyes stare at him, and the wooden sword in his hand pointed at the middle-aged Taoist priest with difficulty: "Why do you know this!"

"Don't point your sword at me, your cultivation is not enough for me to see. The middle-aged Taoist priest swept away Li Xiuyuan's wooden sword with his sleeve and sat cross-legged on the ground.

He put his toothed hand on his foot and began to buckle it.

He shook his head twice, then looked at Li Xiuyuan twice, and finally sighed silently.

"It seems that there is no choice. The middle-aged Taoist priest sighed to himself and looked at Li Xiuyuan with resentment.

"Boy, do you want to survive?"