In the pouring rain, a pale young man, carrying a fainting woman on his back, walked alone......

Su Mad walked step by step, only to feel that in addition to the smiling Qingying in his heart, there was a different kind of thought. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He has been refining swords all his life, and he doesn't know how much suffering he has suffered, how much pain he has experienced, and at this moment he actually feels that his heart has taken refuge.

Without the sword, he should have felt that he had lost his support.

But this family affection that blood is thicker than water makes him feel uneasy, and there is also an inexplicable peace of mind.

He now only has infinite remorse in his heart, regretting that he punched this woman.

The feeling made him want to chop this arm off, but he couldn't.

Even if he could, he couldn't do it.

If she saw herself like this, how would her heart hurt?

In his life, the last thing he can owe is his daughter's love, this woman who depends on each other has paid too much for him.

Even though he was not him, but Su Sin.

But now that Su Sin is dead, since his soul is parasitic on this body, he will definitely not let her feel such unforgettable pain again!

It's a man's responsibility!

Everything, just for the word man!

No one knew that this poor and poor young man who had nothing at this time treasured two women in his heart in this drizzle, one smiling and smiling, and the other thin and pitiful.

Even he didn't know why he had such a cherished heart for this strange girl.

Maybe it's his self-esteem, or maybe it's the last concern in Su Sin's heart.

The rain stops, the wind stops.

It's not that the rain and wind have really quieted down, but Su Mad saw his home.

The highest and most glorious palace in the Heavenly Court is not the Jade Emperor's Lingxiao Treasure Palace, nor the Jinluan Palace of Rulai, but the sword shrine of Su Mad.

He was not subject to anyone's domination, and even his dwelling was built by him with a sword.

It's not that he is high-profile, this most striking sign is just so that she can find herself at first sight after she reaches the sky.

His home is the home of the sword, and the home of the sword, except for the scabbard.

There is only a place like the sword mound, which is the most suitable.

He never does things easily in his life, but as long as he does one thing, he must do it, and he must do it well!

It is not accurate to call this kind of thing a principle, this kind of behavior of him.

It's just a habit for him, a habit that can never be changed.

A habit that has been maintained since he was born.

From the first time he touched the sword, from the first time he saw her.

And he, even if he cultivated like an ascetic, he was a little stunned when he saw this house.

This shouldn't have been called a house.

There were only a few thick pieces of wood, bound together by a few finger-thick ropes, and when he saw this, his heart ached faintly.

A picture appeared in front of him, defenseless.

The woman knelt on the ground and begged for a few pieces of wood, the kind that could be more than two meters high, from the richest man in the village.

Qian Dahu smiled coldly, but gave it to her.

It's not because of the kindness of the big money, but because he didn't have any good intentions.

This pride of a rich man can only be manifested in those who are inferior to him.

And she, Su Xue, is his target.

"Qian Dahu, my brother is sick, it's raining, can you ..... Lend me a few long logs?" the woman bit her blue lip and knelt on the ground.

"Yes, of course!"

Qian Dahu straightened his fat belly, smiled, and his lips were still shiny.

Here, being able to eat meat is a luxury.

He pointed to the long logs piled up in the woodhouse, as high as a hill.

"Go get it yourself, remember, you only have an hour. ”

Qian Dahu's eyes were full of cunning, and he never skimped, because he knew that these poor people could not take away every penny of himself.

A long log is at least more than 30 catties, and after it is soaked, it is even heavier by five points!

Su Xue's weak appearance is already the limit for being able to take one in an hour, and a long log in exchange for a year's unpaid coolie is very useful.

But the last thing he should ignore is the love of an older sister for her younger brother, a kind of crushing that borders on madness.

Blood was sprinkled all over the ground, and the reason why the word sprinkled was only because the blood stains that Su Xue rubbed on the ground all over his body when he was crawling quickly rippled under the rain.

Being able to use the strength of the whole body is the easiest way and the most painful way.

Finally, within an hour, she moved four.

Qian Dahu was speechless, ruthless in his heart, and vowed to squeeze her in the days to come.

But Su Xue was obviously happy, she knew that she would never have to live in a kennel in the future.

The self-esteem of the poor is also the life of the poor.

And with these four long logs, the current crumbling house was built.

The coldness in Su Yan's eyes condensed, and he seemed to be able to imagine that if the woman on his back was more beautiful, then her fate would definitely be even more miserable.

It's just that because of humility, this alone is all wrong.

Beauty is wrong, begging is wrong, slavery is wrong, even death...... It's also a mistake.

The straw mat that wrapped his cold corpse was also obtained.

If it weren't for this woman on his back, Su Sin would have ...... early in this life That's it.

The hatred and love in Su Mad has never been so strong!

But now he is as humble as Su Sin, except for his thoughts, except for his heart.

If his sword was still there, he would be able to regain this last dignity.

But his sword ...... Lost.

His laughter, too...... Lost.

With one step, he crouched down and walked into the house.

It's drizzling outside, and it's damp inside.

There is only one broken pot, which is shelved.

There was nothing but hay piled up in the corner, where they slept.

His brow furrowed, not because of the unpleasant smell inside. On the contrary, it smells very good, mixed with the fragrance of lavender.

It turns out that this woman also loves beauty.

But the scars on her body are so shocking.

Su Mad put Su Xue down gently, his body was fine, but Su Xue's body was really bad.

In the rain, she had been staying for too long, and now her clothes were soaked, and she was gently taken off by Su Mad and put on the position where the cauldron was supposed to be, baking.

He was sweating profusely, his face was red, and his forehead was like a piece of charcoal that had been roasted red.

I had a fever.

Su Xue, who had been carrying this two-person home, was sick.

Su Mad stood up and slowly moved out of the door.

It's light and quiet.

The rain also stopped, and it was really ..... Stopped.

"Finally, it's my turn to take care of you, sister...... Sister. ”

He tried to say these two words, only to feel a warmth in his heart, and tears almost flowed.

The sunlight peeked out of the clouds, shining on the body of a slightly thin young man, and shining in his eyes, a blinding light.

At the end of the road is the home of a wealthy family.