Indifferent?

Yes, he looks indifferent on the outside, but in fact, Xu Yang still feels a little bit in his heart, but he didn't keep it, and he won't keep it.

He doesn't tie anyone, he doesn't affect anyone.

"Let's go. ”

Zhu Evil Banner and Emperor Ginseng glanced at Xu Yang one last time, and finally left one after another.

Konoha Zhenyuan also came to Xu Yang, she knelt down, and a hundred rings......

"Master, you will always be my master, if you say a word at any time, I will definitely come back. I know you don't want to see anyone right now, and I'm not going to be an eyesore in front of you. ”

Konoha Zhenyuan said, dragging his trembling delicate body and leaving Xu Yang's sight.

At this point, everyone has left Xu Yang, and everyone's mood is different, but they all have a common idea, that is, they want to see Xu Yang get a new life.

They can't help and can only focus on other things.

At this time, the only person who accompanied Xu Yang was to save him, and while he was drinking, he went down the mountain.

He hoped that something would kill him at this moment, and if he couldn't commit suicide, he might only have such a goal.

Unfortunately, it backfired, and there were no more wolves or ferocious beasts in the mountains.

Soon, Xu Yang's soul power was exhausted, and he fell asleep directly in the mountain peak.

I don't know how many days I slept for a few days, when Xu Yang woke up, the whole world was quiet, and this silence added more loneliness to the already lonely world.

Xu Yang felt the loneliness, to be honest, the taste of this loneliness was not pleasant, and this loneliness could be relieved with wine.

However, the wine has run out, and Xu Yang needs to leave the mountain peak and go to a place where there are people to get more wine.

The soul controls the movement of the body, which is very huge for the consumption of the soul, Xu Yang can only control it for a maximum of one hour now, and then he will definitely fall asleep.

Burden?

Xu Yang has put down all the burdens, and he doesn't need anyone to pay attention to him at this moment.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, Xu Yang finally left the peak, but the foot of the mountain was barren and uninhabited, but there was a bluestone paved avenue in the distance, and there were few people on the avenue, and there were not many people coming and going.

Xu Yang was full of alcohol, his clothes had become very dirty, coupled with his bird's nest-like hair, his face full of stubble and vicissitudes of life, and the feeling that he was not coordinated when he walked, he completely looked like a beggar.

Xu Yang finally walked on the bluestone road, he begged for wine from passers-by, but no one looked at him more, and no one was willing to go to a nearby town with a full body of alcohol.

What's more, he was extremely disgusted with Xu Yang and kicked him a few times.

Xu Yang didn't seem to feel it at all, he didn't resist, but chose a direction and walked slowly.

Under the sun, Xu Yang's shadow stretched very long, and his lonely back, whenever any of his friends saw it, it was estimated that he would burst into tears.

The former king is now lonely, whining and mourning.

Time?

Xu Yang has forgotten the time, and when the power of the soul is exhausted, he falls asleep on the bluestone road, taking the sky as a quilt and the earth as a bed, and some people really treat him as a beggar, sometimes when he wakes up, he puts a few copper coins in front of him.

kept walking, kept sleeping, and finally at a certain moment, a small city appeared in front of Xu Yang's eyes, and from a distance, Xu Yang sensed that there were a large number of monks' breath fluctuations in the city.

The most are martial apprentices, the number of martial artists is also quite large, there are not many generals, the five spirits are even rarer, and there is only one martial king!

This is the mortal realm, and the monks of a city have such a little power.

Of course, that was for Xu Yang in the past, when Xu Yang could destroy this city and all the monks in the city with one finger.

And now, he may be able to kill all the monks in the city, after all, he has a strong soul power, but the difference is too big.

But what does this have to do with Xu Yang?

All he knew was that there was wine in the city, and that was enough.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way of the people in front!"

At that moment, a majestic warning was heard from behind, followed by a horse-drawn carriage galloping towards it, and pedestrians avoided it wherever it passed.

Xu Yang ignored this and continued to walk forward with a slow pace.

"Phew!"

The speeding carriage finally saw Xu Yang, and braked sharply to stop, causing the carriage to shake violently.

"Damn, don't you have eyes or ears?"

On the carriage, there was a strong man who immediately blocked in front of Xu Yang, this person was physically strong and was a martial artist.

"It's the carriage of the Xuanyu Academy. ”

"Ignore the warnings of the Xuanyu Academy, this person is crazy, right?"

"If you look at the way he dresses, he's probably crazy. ”

There was immediately a group of people around them, pointing at Xu Yang, and it was not difficult to hear from their words that the current Xuanyu Academy still had a very high status like the original mortal realm.

When he was stopped, Xu Yang's soul power was just exhausted, and he fell asleep in front of the monk of Xuanyu Academy.

"How can it be!"

The monk was furious, and he waved his hand and pushed Xu Yang, he was a martial spirit, extremely powerful, this gentle push, Xu Yang's body flew out of a distance of three zhang, and finally smashed on the ground.

The corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood because of this, but it was a pity that Xu Yang was already asleep, and his soul power was exhausted, and he didn't feel anything about it, even if he had feelings, it was estimated that he would act as if nothing had happened.

"Rubbish!

The monk shook his head, jumped into the carriage, and drove into the city.

The onlookers also dispersed, but at this time, a little girl looked at Xu Yang lying on the ground from a distance, her face was full of hesitation.

The little girl was dressed plainly, there was no real qi fluctuation on her body, she was obviously an extremely ordinary person, her appearance was quite sweet, her big eyes, and her appearance was watery, which was endearing.

It looks like the little girl is only fourteen or fifteen years old.

"Jin'er, don't meddle. ”

Beside the little girl, a hunchbacked old man in a blue cloth coat took the little girl's little hand and tried to pull her away.

"Grandpa, that man is so pitiful, let's help him. ”

The little girl stubbornly withdrew her hand.

"No, this person is a homeless man, we are a poor family, if we get into trouble, it will be troublesome. The old man refused directly, he was just ordinary, he was not a powerful monk, where did he dare to take Xu Yang in?

"It's okay, grandpa is old and needs someone to help plough the fields. The hut we built in the field was deserted for a long time, and we gave him a bite to eat as long as he helped us plough the field, and it was all right. ”

The little girl said, already trotting towards Xu Yang, it seemed that she was an extremely stubborn little girl, and she was very assertive, and she had already made up her mind.

"Jin'er ......"

The old man was startled, dragged his tired body, and hurriedly chased after him.

(End of chapter)