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Ha Duong City. Great Day Gate. A dozen or so disciples slowly walked out of the hall with serious expressions and depressed eyes.

After walking some distance, a voice suddenly sounded.

"What is the origin of that Tongtian Sect Master?"

The speaker is obviously holding his throat, and his voice is low and small, so that he can't hear it if he is a little farther away.

However, this whispering question immediately caused a response.

"I don't know, it's just that he was able to kill Elder Wang and Elder Zhang, he must be old and have been immersed in the martial artist realm for a long time, right?"

"But how could such a person suddenly appear in the countryside, I haven't heard of it before?"

The disciples said a word, and the more they talked, the more confused they became, and finally they all turned their eyes to the side and looked at Zhou Yue.

Yes, Zhou Yue is also among these people at the moment. At this moment, bathed in everyone's gaze, his heart was full of mixed tastes and bitterness.

Although Zhou Yue is now a disciple of Da Rimen, he came from after the demise of Fuhumen, although the relationship between Fuhumen and Da Rimen can be regarded as the same root and origin, but after all, he is different from others.

Therefore, in the past few days, although Zhou Yue has not been subjected to any hostility and bullying because Elder Zhang Yan always mentions his face to him and attaches great importance to him, there is always an invisible exclusion that makes him a little estranged from the disciples of the Great Rimen, and the disciples turn a blind eye to him and turn a deaf ear as if they have made an appointment.

And now, because of Tongtian Sect, this estrangement has been eliminated, and everyone's eyes have converged...... This had to make Zhou Yue have a few strange meanings in his heart.

Fortunately, he finally knew that now was not the time to dwell on this, so he met everyone's eyes and said slowly: "I don't know the origin of Tongtian Sect, this sect came out of the mountains mysteriously three months ago. ”

All the disciples didn't believe it: "Senior Brother Zhou, it's boring for you to talk like this, what's the situation, I have to talk to everyone, the sect master can say it just now, we will do something to that Tongtian Sect immediately!"

Zhou Yue smiled bitterly: "If I really know the details, how can Fuhumen be destroyed?"

These words were very convincing, and when all the disciples looked at each other, they didn't ask any more questions, but still whispered: "Yes, isn't Elder Zhang just not clear about the details of the other party, and he went there alone, and was killed by someone......

Zhou Yue didn't lie at the beginning, Zhang Yan went to Baishui County to conceal the news, and he didn't even explain what happened to him in the past. So when Lin Sen didn't reveal his existence, the sect masters of the affiliated sects who sent Zhang Yan's body didn't know that Zhou Yue had been to Baishui County together, and the Great Rimen was naturally even more unclear.

So at this moment, Zhou Yue listened casually to the sighs of the disciples around him to Zhang Yan, and his thoughts were surging.

Someone suddenly asked, "Senior Brother Zhou, what's wrong with your hand?"

Zhou Yue was startled, raised his palms that were bandaged with gauze casually, and said calmly: "I was careless in my cultivation two days ago, and I was scratched by the blade. ”

The disciple just asked casually, and he didn't think too much about it, so he didn't say more.

Zhou Yue didn't want to stay here, he left here quickly, and walked straight to the front of the west courtyard where the disciples lived, before he stopped and stopped.

He didn't step into it in the end, and for some reason, he now had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't want to go back to his room to rest, nor did he want to go to the martial arts arena to cultivate.

After a moment's hesitation, he jerked around and walked straight out.

Leaving the Dari Gate, I turned left and right in the alley, and walked for most of Heyang City before I came to an old residential area.

Where there are rich people, there are naturally poor people, and Heyang City is no exception. This is the poorest place in Heyang City, where the lowliest people live in the entire city. Some of them are innkeepers, some are grooms in the carriage and horse shop, some are watchmen at night, and some even collect swill from door to door.

It's dirty, messy, and poor, it's simply the most unbearable place in Heyang City, not to mention Sun Ting, no rich person will come here.

Zhou Yue walked into it quickly, hesitated for a moment, and then stepped forward and knocked on the rotten wooden door.

After a few moments, a female voice came from behind the wooden door.

"Who?"

Zhou Yue said in a deep voice: "It's me." ”

"Big belly?"

After a cry of surprise, the wooden door opened, revealing a woman in a gray patched linen dress. She looked ordinary, her face looked only thirty years old, but her skin was dry and sallow, and there were shallow wrinkles on her forehead, which she knew at a glance that it was the result of overwork.

She was very happy to see Zhou Yue, and while pulling Zhou Yue into the yard, she said, "Big belly, come on, come in!"

The corners of Zhou Yue's mouth raised slightly, and his dull expression finally turned into a smile on his face, and he said slowly: "Don't call me a big belly, I have a name now, called Zhou Yue." ”

This woman and Zhou Yue have known each other since childhood. At that time, Zhou Yue had not been adopted by Fu Biao, and he was born as an orphan and could only form a small gang under the leadership of a few elderly beggars to beg for a living.

Later, Zhou Yue was taken away by Fu Biao, and the two naturally broke off contact, but after coming to Heyang City, Zhou Yue was pleasantly surprised to meet this childhood friend again: she married an honest man and already had a child.

Although it was far from his own situation, it was undoubtedly much better than being a beggar.

"It doesn't matter what it's called. The woman led Zhou Yue into the house, poured half a bowl of water with a porcelain bowl with a gap, and then sat down and said, "You haven't been here for several days, is there something?"

Zhou Yue picked up the porcelain bowl and took a sip before nodding and saying, "There is indeed something." ”

"Ah, what's wrong with your hand?" the woman exclaimed, noticing his palm, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just a ...... time for cultivation" A few words came out of his mouth, Zhou Yue suddenly stopped talking, and was silent for a moment before he said: "These hands are to pay off the debt." ”

The woman was a little puzzled, but looking at the expression on Zhou Yue's face, she didn't ask much, just got up and went to the inner room and took out a small roll of plaster wrapped in yellow kraft paper.

"It's not a good thing for me, it's very cheap, you may not like it, but you might as well take it back, and if you have it, it's better than rummaging around. ”

The woman said this, but Zhou Yue did not underestimate it, he immediately got up and took it, took it into his arms, and then thanked him.

The woman smiled a little, and then talked about the days when the two of them had been begging together.

Although those days were hard, Zhou Yue and the woman didn't care, and the two of them chatted with great interest. After more than half an hour, the conversation between the two had subsided, and the woman's husband returned at this time.

The woman's husband was a man of about forty years of age. Like the woman, he was also dragged down by the day's work, not only did his rough face appear old, but even his body was stiffened, and his back was slightly bent like an old man in his sixties and seventies.

He wasn't surprised to see Zhou Yue, but said with a smile: "Master Zhou is here?"

Zhou Yue got up and said, "Brother Li, didn't you say okay, let's count according to age, so we don't need to be so polite." ”

The man waved his hand again and again: "That's not possible, your friendship with my mother is yours, and it has nothing to do with me, besides, you are my master's family, how can you be disrespectful?"

The man is a kitchen fireman, and he happens to be a kitchen fireman in Darimen, and it makes sense to regard Zhou Yue as the master.

The two chatted politely, Zhou Yue got up to say goodbye, and the couple didn't stay, but just got up together to send each other.

When they arrived at the door, it happened that their children also returned from playing: a fat-headed and fat-brained seven or eight-year-old child, with muddy water splashing on his gray short coat and short coat, looking dirty.

The woman was astonished, not because of her son's dirty appearance, but because of the extra little one: "Oh, why did you bring someone else's child too?"

I saw that the child was also holding another little boy in his hand, about six or seven years old, with a delicate face, a ruddy complexion, two horned hair bags on his head, a big red belly pocket wrapped around his body, and blue shorts underneath, which looked both heroic and cute.

When the gray-clothed child heard this, he happily raised the clenched fists of the two and shouted: "Mother, this is my new friend Nezha today, he said that he didn't have a father, so I brought him - father, mother, do you think you can be a father and mother for him?"

Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful!