Han Geng, the old guy, patted Han Feng on the shoulder and laughed non-stop, as if he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme!

"Hahahaha!"

Han Feng was a little furious when he heard this laughter, the old guy was so happy?

"Can you help find someone?"

"Go back to the sect and issue a mission by yourself!" Han Geng stopped smiling and said lightly.

"Zongmen...... Where?"

"Ahem! As a teacher, I still want to go out to wander, oh no! It's to go out for a trip, so you can go back to the sect by yourself! Take this token and tell me your identity, and someone will receive you!" As he spoke, he drifted farther and farther, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "Boy, don't go to Songcheng!"

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Han Feng twitched his face, as if he realized that he had been cheated, this Nima is still a master, then there are people who just lose people and run away, why don't you go to Songcheng, I don't even know where this place is, how do you want me to go, I haven't seen you such an unreliable master!!!

"Old fellow!!" Han Feng shouted at the sky, and then greeted his ancestors again!

After being stunned for a while, Han Feng decided to leave on his own, first of all, he had to find someone to ask for directions! The deserted village he encountered last time should still be on fire, the Song family has been dead for so long, someone will definitely go back to rebuild, he can try his luck, go back and ask for directions, and second, he can see if he can buy some supplies or something, otherwise he will definitely starve to death in this wilderness!

Han Geng flew quickly, but fortunately, Han Feng could still rush back with some fragmentary memories!

So, when Han Feng saw the traces of his roast chicken that day, he almost shed tears of emotion, what kind of human suffering is this!

I don't have anything to eat! I want a place to sleep, I don't have a place to sleep! I don't even have a figure!

But it all got through! The village was just ahead, and the fragrant rice was waiting for me!

Thinking of this, Han Feng couldn't help but speed up his pace, but the further he went, the more wrong he felt!

It stands to reason that even if there are not many people in a small village, there should be smoke! The stove is the reliance of ordinary people in this winter!

But there was nothing in the sky in front of me!

The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, there was no noise, even if there were no steps, when Han Feng came out, he clearly remembered that many houses had collapsed and burned down!

With an uneasy mood, Han Feng came to the front of the small village!

It's just that when Han Feng saw the small village for the first time, the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter......

There are no ruins and broken walls, and if you look down from the sky, you will see a huge palm print, in this originally peaceful and peaceful small village!

Han Feng walked inside, there were some broken bones in the blackened bloodstains, several mutilated corpses were being torn by wild dogs, and several jackdaws were mercilessly pecking at the flesh around a headless corpse!

It's completely gone! The whole small village is gone! That huge palm print can definitely be made in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, this group of crazy animals actually dared to come back, just to find a piece of extraterrestrial iron and slaughtered this entire small village, is this still a person?

Han Feng exhaled deeply, a ball of Heavenly Heart Dark Dragon Flame lit up in his hand, and he burned several corpses before preparing to leave!

We have concluded the Liang son of the Song family!

Han Feng saw a small hand that was frozen purple, stretched out from the ruins, and then hung down weakly!

Han Feng hurriedly dug it with his bare hands, and in a few moments, the little girl who only had a one-sided edge was dug out by Han Feng!

The little girl was about eight or nine years old, her face was pale, her lips were purple, there was not a trace of anger, and there were several holes in her thicker cotton clothes! There were no shoes on her feet, and she could already see obvious frostbite from them!

Close your eyes, clench your teeth, and be dying, your life hanging by a thread!

Han Feng was a little overwhelmed after rescuing the little girl, but he couldn't bear to see such a little girl die in front of him!

After some rescue, Han Feng finally pulled the little girl's life back from the hands of Lord Yama when he exhausted all means!

He made a bunch of work, boiled the little millet he found from the ruins into porridge, and waited quietly for the little girl to wake up.

While boiling porridge, Han Feng thought about his next plan, this little girl must be taken away, otherwise she won't survive this winter, but where to take it? Han Feng himself didn't know how to go, maybe he would take her with him......

Inadvertently, Han Feng saw the little girl's eyelids move, thinking that she must be waking up, so he came to her side gently!

But she never thought that the little girl suddenly jumped up, threw herself into Han Feng's arms and bit Han Feng's shoulder, biting very hard, in just a moment, Han Feng's white clothes oozed a trace of blood, the little girl closed her eyes, as if she thought that Han Feng would lift her in the next moment, and fell to the ground suddenly!

But Han Feng stretched out his hand and gently hugged the little girl in his arms, "Good!

Han Feng could understand her current mood and fear, he also came from a seven or eight-year-old child, and he was also a beggar, how could he not understand that weak, pitiful and helpless mood!

Han Feng gently touched the girl's head and said softly, "I will be your brother in the future, and I will protect you!"

There was a little girl's sobbing sound in his ears, and after a while, Han Feng felt his shoulders wet, thinking that they were little girl's tears!

"Cry, cry, cry will be better!"

Han Feng obviously felt that the little girl's body in his arms was twitching, but she still didn't cry!

I don't know how long it took, Han Feng smelled a mushy smell, and then remembered that he was still boiling porridge, so he walked to the fire with the little girl in his arms and took down the pot!

Looking at the somewhat yellowed porridge, Han Feng was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect that he would have another day of cooking rice, and it was the simplest porridge.

He put down the little girl in his arms, took out a bowl and filled it to her, and then smiled embarrassedly!

At this time, he had stopped crying, just silently looked at the bowl and chopsticks handed over by Han Feng, with tears in the corners of his eyes, took the bowl and ate it little by little!

Han Feng couldn't help but feel distressed when she looked at the little girl's eyes and expressionless face after eating! Her mother went first, and then her father was gone!

"You...... What's your name!My name is Han Feng!

The little girl looked at Han Feng and said timidly, "Xuan!"

"What about surnames? It can't be just a name!"

"Ouyang!" the little girl said without looking over. Then she stopped talking, no matter how Han Feng advised, she didn't reply anymore!

Think about it, no matter who encounters this kind of thing, the current expression and thoughts should also be like this, right?

Han Feng was helpless to rub the little girl's head and said lightly, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you in the future, just like your father!"

The little girl stared at Han Feng for a long time before nodding gently!

Han Feng smiled awkwardly, it seems that this incident has hit this little girl hard, maybe only time can erase the wounds in her heart, or never!

"I want to cultivate!" After a long time, the little girl spit out these four words in a voice without any emotion!

Han Feng was not a fool, he knew what she was thinking, the cultivation realm generally started cultivating at the age of twelve, and there were very few people like Han Feng who started cultivating at the age of sixteen, but he started cultivating at the age of eight or nine, this is a practice that the cultivation realm does not recognize, thinking that this will damage the foundation of children, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to achieve success in the future!

"Xiao Xuan, you have to wait until you're twelve years old before you can start cultivating! Otherwise, ......"

"I'm not afraid!As long as I can take revenge!," Xiao Xuan said stubbornly, her eyes full of burning flames of revenge!

Han Feng shrugged his shoulders and said nothing more, thinking that this was just a little girl's angry words, and she would understand after she slowly recovered! As for revenge, if she really wanted to do this, Han Feng didn't mind taking her to cultivate after the age of twelve, and when she had her own strength, she would go to the trouble of the Song family, of course, Han Feng couldn't sit idly by, when the time came, Han Feng would choose to help!

(Sorry for being late!)