Su Mu looked at the broken cloth bear downstairs, the girl who gritted her teeth and knelt on the ground, and the indifferent spectators around her, chuckled and spoke:

"Do you think there are more good or bad people in the world?"

Fu Yu turned his head, and he realized that Su Mu was asking him.

Without thinking, Fu Yu directly affirmed: "There must be a lot of good people." ”

"Why?"

Su Mu was amused, and he thought that Fu Yu would at least think about it.

Fu Yu did not hesitate at all, and said with a serious expression: "Because I met Grandpa Li, met the dean, and met you, Brother Su, I believe that there are many good people in the world!" ”

Even if Fu You is a lonely star, even if Fu You has encountered all kinds of injustices, even if Fu You has seen the tragedy of Wangnan Village with his own eyes, when asked if Fu You believes in the goodness of human nature, Fu You's answer must be "believe".

Su Mu was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Actually, in my opinion, there are not many answers. ”

The crow on the side beeped quietly: "Actually, I think there are many bad people." ”

Su Mu didn't bother with the crow, but continued: "In my opinion, the most in the world is the limited good, but the bad is not complete enough, it is an ordinary person who has a little bit of kindness in his heart, but also a little bit of malice. ”

Saying this, Su Mu pointed to the group of people downstairs.

"Just like the people who are around that girl right now!"

These people lamented that the girl was so miserable at such a young age, and she ended up here, and she didn't even have the money for her mother's burial, and they cast a compassionate look at the girl.

But if you want these people to be kind enough to take out a penny from their pockets and give it to the girl, they will be ruthlessly rejected by these people.

The reason why these people gather here is only because this kind of thing is rare for the people of this ordinary town, who come to have a good time after they have eaten and drunk, and then add oil and vinegar to the affairs here as an after-dinner conversation.

As for whether the lonely little girl is alive or dead, who can help the little girl bury her mother, and who cares? At most, these people helped the little girl scold the unscrupulous landlord.

After all, it's not that the little girl doesn't want to bury her mother directly, it's just that no one knows which landlord and which outsider even the land in the wilderness belongs to.

Bai Youyou knelt on the ground, being looked at by eyes from all directions, his body trembled faintly, and he subconsciously wanted to rely on his mother.

It's just that when Bai Youyou turned his head and saw the corpse that was swept up by the grass and lying on the cold ground, only leaking a pair of miserable white ankles, he still silently turned his head back.

She used to be able to step into the arms and cry when she was unhappy, but now she can no longer open her arms.

Holding back the sour nose and the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes, Bai Youyou held back the sadness in his heart, just hugged the bear in his arms tightly, knelt on the ground, and once again silently kowtowed to everyone in front of him and begged.

At the very least, please at least let the mother have a decent coffin to bury......

"Girl, you can't do this, say something, just kneeling, who knows what you want?" At this moment, a malicious voice sounded in the crowd, with banter and play.

"Are you a dumb person?"

There was a sparse laugh from the crowd, like a group of snakes spitting out letters.

A struggle appeared on Bai Youyou's face, and then he just picked up the gravel and wrote a line on the ground.

"Please, please...... Please help me, I just want to ...... I just want to bury my mother! ”

Although Bai Youyou's handwriting is immature, it is delicate and dignified, which is pleasing to the eye.

"Hey, you can't be a dumb person, can you?"

The malicious voice from before sounded again, and walked up to the girl.

When the other people around saw this figure, a trace of fear and disgust subconsciously appeared in their eyes.

Zhang Erma, a famous scoundrel on Shili Eighth Street, has been an orphan since he was a child, wandering the streets of Shaoyang City, and has always been doing all kinds of things to steal chickens and dogs to make a living, and has always been despised and disgusted by others.

But later, because of shit luck, this Erma accidentally bumped into a chance and ate a spirit fruit, and he actually cultivated into a foundation building realm cultivation.

Although the cultivation of the foundation realm can only be said to be the bottom of the bottom among the countless monks in Shaoyang City, the ants of the ants, but for the ordinary people of Shaoyang City, it is an irresistible existence.

Later, this Erma also joined the Shaoyang City Iron Fist Gang, and when he became a thug of the Iron Fist Gang, he became even more unscrupulous and unscrupulous.

On weekdays, Zhang Erma takes pleasure in doing all kinds of evil things, bullying men and women, and doing all kinds of evil, as if he wants to double the cynicism he received on the streets of Shaoyang City back then.

And the Iron Fist Gang is also a snake-like existence in this small Shaoyang City, so this Erma, as a thug of the Iron Fist Gang, is the most vicious on weekdays, and every time he shoots at someone else, he dares to fight as if he is risking his life, and no one dares to provoke him over time.

Seeing that in front of everyone's eyes, Zhang Erma smiled hideously, and then stepped on the back of Bai Youyou's petite hand.

Everyone was in an uproar, they didn't expect this Erma to be so ruthless to a little girl!

You are a foundation building realm body cultivator bullying a child of twelve or thirteen, you are still not human?

But this group of people is thin in their hearts, but if anyone dares to stand up and stop it, then everyone only dares to be small in their hearts.

They are just ordinary people, how dare they provoke this fierce god?

At this time, Bai Youyou only felt a sharp pain like a bone crack in his right hand, and tried hard to pull his hand out.

But Zhang Erma just looked at the girl struggling like an ant at her feet with a wicked smile, opened her mouth, showed her cold teeth, and smiled playfully and playfully, like a cat and mouse.

Back then, he begged for half of the steamed buns on the ground, and the man stepped on his hand like this, teased him like this, and said the words that he still remembers in his heart today.

"Please, as long as you beg me, it's not impossible for Uncle Ben to pay for you to bury your mother."

Zhang Erma looked at the girl's body trembling with pain, and a trace of tyrannical pleasure flashed in his eyes.

Then Zhang Erma saw Bai Youyou's left hand that never let go of the bear in his arms even because of the pain, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

A mere beggar deserves to have his own toys? Back then, he was competing with rats and wild dogs for food, and he didn't dare to have a little fun!

How does this guy match?

Zhang Erma pursed the corners of his mean mouth, increasing the force on his feet, and finally forced the girl to let go of her left hand in pain.

At this time, Zhang Er Mazi also saw the opportunity, grabbed the already tattered cloth bear, and then snorted coldly in the girl's desperate eyes, and tore the cloth bear directly to smithereens without care!

Snow-white cotton wool fluttered all over the sky in front of Bai Youyou, just like that winter, when she was playing happily in the snow, her mother smiled and beckoned to her, mysteriously hand-sewing this gift that she had sewn for a long time.

It's just that at that time, although it was the middle of winter, her heart was warm.

And now it is the end of spring, but her heart is cold.

The girl stared blankly at the cotton wool scattered in front of her, and then looked around in confusion, but the people around her only remained silent under Zhang Erma's threatening gaze, did not speak, and just turned their heads silently.

Bai Youyou's eyes gradually darkened, and his heart gradually fell into the endless pitch-black abyss.

Zhang Ermaha put his foot on the girl's shoulder, and with a slight force, the girl was kicked down.

"Hey, don't be stunned, open your mouth and beg me, as long as you make the uncle happy, I have money!"

Zhang Erma looked at the little girl who was kneeling on the ground, just like he saw himself who was thin, weak, muddy, and lowly at the beginning.

And now he is high up, bullying the little girl wantonly, and it seems that he also wants to break off from "his original self".

Now he Zhang Erma is no longer the boy who knelt on the ground for stuttering and was trampled on his head, now he is high!

"Ask for ...... Please, please help me...... Bury your mother! ”

It's just that just when Zhang Erma was proud, an ethereal voice sounded, and the crowd suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at the dirty little girl in tattered clothes in surprise.

I thought it was just an ordinary beggar, but who would have thought that this beggar's voice would be as beautiful as the clear spring of the Tianshan Mountains!

This ethereal and clear voice seems to be able to penetrate into the depths of people's hearts and wash away filth.

Zhang Erma was also stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were full of joy.

He has been in and out of countless fences, seen many famous prostitutes, and heard many melodious and tactful tunes, but he has never heard such a beautiful sound.

If you sing those warbler songs with such a voice, I'm afraid it will make countless people crazy, right?

Zhang Erma's great joy is naturally not that he can hear good songs, but that people who can sing such songs can create amazing wealth!

"Found a treasure!"

After Zhang Erma was ecstatic, he gently wiped one hand on the ring, and suddenly an extra silver ingot appeared in his hand and handed it to the little girl.

"This silver ingot is enough for you to give your mother a decent funeral."

Looking at Zhang Erma's greedy mole-like gaze, although Bai Youyou sincerely felt disgusted, in order for his mother to be buried with peace of mind, Bai Youyou still mustered up the courage and stretched out his hand to the silver ingot.

It's just that when Bai Youyou's fingertips were about to touch the silver ingot, Zhang Erma directly collected the silver ingot, and then grinned evilly and grabbed Bai Youyou's wrist with his backhand, and a smile flashed in his eyes that he had succeeded in his trick.

Fair with an ant?

Joke!

"Let it go...... Let me go! Liar, you liar! ”

Bai Youyou, who realized that he had been deceived, struggled in panic, and kept slapping Zhang Erma with his other hand.

But how could a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl hurt a foundation building realm body cultivator with all her might?

Bai Youyou's strength fell on Zhang Erma's body, just like an ant impact.

And being so pleasant and beautiful sound, Zhang Erma felt quite comfortable.

"Don't worry, my mother and I will definitely help you bury you, but the premise is that you have to sell yourself to me and bury your mother, isn't it all written in the book? Just simply kneel and kowtow a few times and say almost nothing and want to get something for nothing? Zhang Erma's hand grasped Bai Youyou firmly like an iron tong.

As soon as she heard the word "selling herself", a trace of horror flashed in Bai Youyou's eyes, and she kept shaking her head, even if she was still young, she knew what these two words meant.

"No, I don't want it, let me go!"

Zhang Erma laughed cruelly: "This can't help you!" ”

Bai Youyou looked around helplessly like a trapped beast cub with tears in his eyes.

But most people just sighed, not daring to face Bai Youyou's gaze.

"This bastard!"

Some monks who were in the restaurant before saw this scene and scolded angrily, and subconsciously wanted to make a move.

Just build a foundation realm, and dare to be so arrogant? Is there a royal law left in the Xia Immortal Dynasty!

But the monk was hurriedly pulled by his companion in the next second: "Senior brother, no!" Calm down! ”

"Why, senior brother? Do I just want to watch such a tragedy happen? You and I are both in the Lingtai realm, and we still need to be afraid of a foundation building realm? The furious monk asked through gritted teeth.

"It's naturally not important for him to build a foundation realm, but behind this guy is the Iron Fist Gang, and the leader of the Iron Fist Gang is a Jindan monk, I heard that the gang leader even has a relationship with the city lord." Senior Brother hurriedly explained.

It's okay to act bravely, but you also have to consider the consequences!

They are small sects, and it is already the best seedling of the sect in a hundred years that they and their junior disciples can achieve the Lingtai Realm, and they still have the responsibility to strengthen the sect.

"Is it because of our impulsiveness that we will bring disaster to the sect? That's the Jindan Realm Body Cultivation! The senior brother pressed the junior brother's shoulder and shook it violently to calm down the junior brother.

And the upright junior brother turned his head to look at the girl's begging gaze after hearing this, his teeth clenched, his fists clenched, and his face twitched.

If he was the only one, he would help even if he died, but ...... Behind him is a senior brother, an elderly master, and a sect.

He can't destroy the sect that has worked so hard to cultivate himself because of his temporary willfulness......

The upright young man turned his head sadly, his eyes dodging and not daring to look at the girl's gaze again.

After all, the teenager succumbed to reality, and after all, he couldn't be happy with revenge.

And Bai Youyou, who saw this scene, only smiled sadly, saw the white floc scattered all over the ground under his feet, the cloth bear that was separated from the corpse, and finally looked at the corpse of his mother lying on the side, and the strength in his hand gradually weakened.

At least, at least, the mother should be buried, right? Even if the price is her body.

Looking at the girl who gradually gave up resistance, Zhang Erma smiled hideously, ready to forcibly take the girl out of here.

But just as Zhang Erma was about to make a move, a clear voice came from above:

"Hey!"

Everyone looked up together with Zhang Erma, and a handsome and delicate face came into view.

The young man is in a thin shirt, leaning against the window, holding his hands in his arms, and smiling like the sun.

Zhang Erma squinted his eyes and looked at the following teenagers, but he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation, so he could only take the lead and threatened: "Boy, are you calling me?" I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, and retract your head to Uncle Ben, Uncle Ben can not blame the past! ”

Unexpectedly, the young man didn't even look at him, jumped down from the upstairs slightly, looked at the little girl behind him, and beckoned to the other party.

"Come to me."

The boy's tone was plain, but there was a different kind of warmth.

Looking at the gaze cast by the young man upstairs, there seemed to be a strange magic in his eyes, like a seed rooted in Bai Youyou's heart, and at this moment she had infinite courage in her heart.

Taking advantage of Zhang Erma's distraction, Bai Youyou broke free from Zhang Erma's shackles, and ran in the direction of Su Mu without looking back!

It's like a girl shrouded in darkness trying to run towards the light!

"Bastard, stop me!" Zhang Erma was furious.

Sensing the anger behind him, Bai Youyou closed his eyes directly, gritted his teeth and continued to run forward, ignoring the deadly killing machine behind him.

She didn't know why, just because of the other party's words, she had so much trust in the stranger she met for the first time, and even made her forget the danger of her life.

In the moment before Zhang Erma was about to reach the girl, the girl successfully threw herself into Su Mu's arms.

The petite girl barely reached Su Mu's chest, and now her eyes were still closed, holding Su Mu's waist tightly, and her face was pushed into Su Mu's chest.

And Su Mu didn't dislike it, he just put his fingers together and pinched a sword trick at will.

In the next second, a sharp light appeared and fell in front of Zhang Erma's eyes.

A plain white long sword carried a fierce sword aura, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhang Erma's eyebrows.

A drop of red emerged from the center of Zhang Erma's eyebrows, slid down Zhang Erma's pockmarked face, and finally dripped down, exploding a small blood flower on the ground.

The tip of this sword should be an inch more into the center of the eyebrows, and Zhang Erma was afraid that he would die on the spot.

At the other end of the sword, Su Mu looked at Zhang Erma indifferently.

"Edgeworth?"

This hand was revealed, and everyone around was in an uproar.

Everyone knows that if you want to make an imperial sword, it should at least be a means that only a Jindan realm monk can do.

That young man is so young, it could actually be a Jindan Realm sword cultivator?

Looking at the plain white long sword flashing again, it turned out to be a high-grade spiritual weapon, or the best of the best.

Where did this young sword cultivator come from?

Seeing that Zhang Erma didn't dare to move, Su Mu hooked his fingers, and Twilight shook it, and directly put the sword into the sheath.

Sensing the trembling body in his arms, Su Mu slowly squatted down, let himself be at eye level with the girl, and smiled gently:

"Don't worry, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Su Mu's concern made the girl who had never cried since her parents were killed, her village was slaughtered, and she was taken captive until now instantly turned red, and the tears in her eyes burst into the embankment, and she couldn't wait to cry to vent the fear and grievances that had been suppressed in her heart for several days.

I feel all the grievances in my heart, who will listen to them?

When there is no one to rely on in the world, the rest of these people see your vulnerable side and just laugh at it.

But Su Mu just put his palm on the girl's head and rubbed it gently:

"Don't lose your temper when you're frustrated, especially when you're no longer supported, don't show your vulnerable side to others, they don't deserve it."

Bai Youyou nodded sensibly, and took Su Mu's words to heart.

Su Mu stood up, took Bai Youyou's hand and prepared to go upstairs.

But at this moment, that Zhang Erma took the initiative to provoke with a hideous face, and shouted to Su Mu: "If you have the ability, you will kill me!" If you can't kill me, it's over! ”

"Hey, is this Erma so brave?"

"Can't this guy see that the young man's amazing origin? Whether it is the young man himself who is in the Jindan Realm, or there are Jindan Realm sword cultivators around him, he is obviously not an ordinary person, where did this Iron Fist Gang get the courage? ”

"This Erma has always been dead, and he may want to use a mixed method to force that young man?"

……

Zhang Erma's provocation surprised everyone, because even they could guess that the young man had an extraordinary background, and he would never be provoked, and the other party was kind to Zhang Erma and a horse, but this Zhang Erma not only did not appreciate it, but was also aggressive.

Didn't that sword just now hurt your brain?

Zhang Erma's reaction made Su Mu also a little surprised, and at the same time felt a little strange, because he didn't see fear in Zhang Erma's eyes at all, but had a fearless appearance.

In addition to an unruly Iron Fist gang in the backstage of the other party, what else is there?

However, Su Mu didn't bother to think about it, Su Mu didn't care what backstage the other party had, no matter how big the backstage was, it was bigger than the sword in his hand?

Seeing that Su Mu didn't take him seriously at all, Zhang Erma was annoyed in his heart, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly thought that the body of the girl's mother was still by his side, and he just took it to threaten the girl to come back.

But when Zhang Erma turned around, he found that the corpse had disappeared.

"Old man, are you okay?"

A pitch-black crow stood on the shoulder of a young scholar, looking at a low old man with a sallow face, cloudy eyes, and a slightly hunched body, picking up the corpse wrapped in a straw mat on the ground, and then gently putting it into an expensive golden silk nan wood coffin, and finally slowly closing the lid.

The old man didn't bother to bother with the crow, which had been broken since he entered the store, and just clapped his hands and looked at the young scholar.

"The corpse is so restrained for the time being, with the thousand-year-old coffin I made myself, the corpse can not decay for nearly a thousand years, you can store it in the storage ring. After that, I will find you an excellent feng shui treasure place, and when the time comes, I will tell you the place, and you can bury it yourself or find an old man. ”

"The hard wood is old."

Fu Yu bowed slightly, and then handed a fist-sized bag to the rickety old man.

The old man in front of him is a well-known mortuary in the Xia Immortal Dynasty, and the hundred-year-old coffin and thousand-year-old coffin made by his own hands are enough to ensure that the corpse will not rot for a hundred years or a thousand years.

Fu Yu also came to Shaoyang City, and only remembered this incident when he ran into the little girl.

The old man took the bag, weighed it with his hand, and felt the heavy weight in the bag before the gloomy expression on his face relaxed a little, revealing an ugly smile.

"Thanks for the review, next time you come back to give you a discount."

The crow rolled his eyes: "Next time, who will the old man curse?" ”

"Huh."

The old man in black just tucked the bag into his sleeve, then smiled at Fu You and the boy and girl upstairs, and turned to leave.

Fu Yu thought about it, put the coffin containing the corpse into a brand new storage ring, and prepared to go upstairs with the crow.

"Bastard, wait a minute!"

Seeing that the thin scholar completely ignored him and was about to leave, Zhang Erma was furious, he hadn't been so underestimated for a long time.

He only dared to move his mouth when he suspected that the sword cultivator of the Jindan Realm was suspicious, but you also dared to be so arrogant as a weak chicken Confucian cultivator?

But when Zhang Erma angrily put his hand on Fu You's shoulder, an irresistible force instantly spread throughout his body from Zhang Erma's right hand.

This feeling is like the feeling of an ordinary person being hit head-on by a giant elephant and stepping on a few feet by the way.

Zhang Erma spat out blood, flew out directly like an arrow, slammed into the wall, and smashed a big hole on the wall.

Fu You has long seen that this guy is not pleasing to the eye, he doesn't want to take the initiative to cause trouble, but when trouble comes to the door, Fu You doesn't mind giving the other party an unforgettable lesson.

"Hurry up, if you dare to come again, your life will not be guaranteed." The crow took the opportunity to laugh and mock.

It was Fuyu who made the shot, and if he really wanted to anger the boss or he made a move, I am afraid that this Erma would have died a long time ago.

It's just that Zhang Erma was already lying unconscious in the ruins at this time, but the Iron Fist Gang, who had been following Zhang Erma, ran into the ruins in fear and rescued Zhang Erma quickly.

Back on the top of the restaurant, Fu Yu put the ring containing the coffin on the table and pushed it to the little girl, and pushed a silver ingot over by the way: "Put it away, and then you will have time to find a place with better feng shui for your mother to bury." ”

Bai Youyou glanced at Su Mu, who was smiling, and then at Fu Yu, who was full of gentleness, before reaching out his hand.

It's just that Bai Youyou just took the ring containing his mother's corpse, but he didn't look at the silver ingot.

After what happened just now, Bai Youyou already has some psychological shadows about strangers' money.

"That's right......"

Bai Youyou seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly got up under the suspicious gazes of Su Mu and Fu You, and ran downstairs with a snap.

When Bai Youyou went upstairs again, what he was holding in his hand was the ragdoll bear that had been shattered to the point of not being shaped.

Sitting back in his seat, Bai Youyou bit his lip and tried to hold back the tears in his eyes.

Su Mu and Fu You glanced at each other, and finally it was Su Mu who broke the silent atmosphere:

"What's your name?"

Bai Youyou said weakly: "My name is Bai Youyou, from Shuiyun Village." ”

"Shuiyun Village?"

Su Mu and Fu You glanced at each other, and they both felt that the name seemed a little familiar.

"Huh? Isn't this the village that Zhang Lingyun went to before he went to Wangnan Village? "The crow has a good memory, and instantly thought of the name Shuiyun Village.

Su Mu and Fu You remembered that they had talked a lot about eating barbecue with Uncle Zhang before, including the deeds of Zhang Lingyun, who was still a medicine lang at the time, who went south and north to sell medicine.

Ten years ago, before Zhang Lingyun came to Wangnan Village, the village he went to was Shuiyun Village.

Although Wangnan Village and Shuiyun Village are in the same mountain range, the distance between the two is very far, and the two villages do not come to each other all year round, but they know that there is a village in the mountain range.

According to Zhang Lingyun, Shuiyun Village is much richer than Wangnan Village, with its own private school, and it is not particularly far from Shaoyang City, so the village is developing very well.

And what impressed Zhang Lingyun the most was that the villagers of Shuiyun Village were really friendly and kind, cheerful and vigorous, and it was a kind of place where staying there would make people feel better unconsciously.

Zhang Lingyun said that what he thought at that time was that if one day he was tired of being a medicine man and made enough money, he would go to live in Shuiyun Village.

But I didn't expect to be left there when I arrived in the next village, and I can only say that the world is impermanent.

Now that they heard this name again, Su Mu and Fu Yu were a little surprised.

"Can you tell me what's going on?"

Fu You's expression became serious, in Uncle Zhang's description, Shuiyun Village is much stronger than Wangnan Village in all aspects, and the people in the village are also friendly, so it should not be right for a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl to come to Shaoyang City alone and beg to bury her mother.

Seeing that the only sustenance left to her by her mother in her hand was gone, and then thinking of the tragic situation that happened in the village, Bai Youyou lowered her head, took a deep breath, and told Su Mu and the two of them everything she had experienced, as well as the crow that could only talk.

Bandits slaughter the village!

It's just four words, but behind it is countless lives!

Although Shuiyun Village fought hard under the leadership of the hunters in the village, in the face of the bandits who were there as monks, they fell apart in an instant, like a mantis arm as a car.

The adults were all killed, and the children were all left behind and taken away, and imprisoned in the village.

Bai Youyou found that in addition to the children of their Shuiyun Village, there were more children in the village who did not know where they came from.

"Boss ......"

Hearing this, the crow couldn't help but remind.

And Su Mu and Fu You glanced at each other, and they both thought of the abduction and trafficking of children that they had heard about before.

Could it have something to do with this?

"But how did you get out?" Su Mu asked curiously.

How did a girl without the slightest cultivation escape from the hands of fierce mountain bandits everywhere?

"I don't know......" Bai Youyou shook his head blankly. I was in prison, but one night I slept and woke up to find myself back in the village. ”

"Then I searched all over the village for my parents, but I only found my mother's...... Corpse. ”

"Then I felt very tired, and I slept next to my mother's body in the ruins, and when I woke up, I came not far outside Shaoyang City, and the rest of the thing just happened."

Not only did Bai Youyou not know what was going on, but Fu Yu and the crow who listened to this description were also confused.

Su Mu raised his eyebrows, slept twice and moved to two places, this sounds a little familiar.

"Don't move."

Su Mu suddenly stretched out his hand and gently brushed the girl's bangs.

At this time, the three of them discovered that the girl's eyes were as clear as the sky, and the beauty was as beautiful as the sky realm!

And although the girl is young and her face is still dirty, she is a standard beauty embryo when you look closely!

Although Bai Youyou, who was lifted from her bangs, was a little flustered, she did not hide out of trust in Su Mu.

Su Mu retracted his thoughts, and his fingertips lightly touched the girl's forehead.

The floating sword intent swept over and read all the girl's memories.

Su Mu saw the girl's carefree and happy life, saw the happy smile of the girl when she got the cloth bear sewn by her mother, saw the fire and blood when the disaster struck suddenly, and saw the countless children imprisoned in the dungeon.

Then, Su Mu saw that the girl finally fell asleep because she couldn't bear the worries in her heart.

And when the little girl fell asleep, bursts of blue water splashed from the void, enveloping the girl and crossing a distance of nearly thousands of miles in an instant, directly from the bandit village back to Shuiyun Village.

After that, the girl fell asleep and came to Shaoyang City, and there was a splash of water.

Su Mu opened his eyes, and a hint of realization flashed in his eyes.

Glancing at Fu You, and then at Bai Youyou in front of him, Su Mu smiled a little strangely.

The god of water!

This girl turned out to be the reincarnation of the water god who rules all the waters in the world!

Judging from Su Mu's understanding of this world, there are also gods in this world besides immortals.

However, the gods are also a kind of monks, and they are no different from the monks who follow the way of the sword, the way of martial arts, and the way of heaven, they just follow the path of the incense and fire gods.

Although there are no gods now, the spirits today are still walking the incense gods.

"Is it that the 'protagonist' will subconsciously approach the big guy and hug his thighs, or will he attract these people with the life of the "protagonist"? Su Mu rubbed his chin.

Xiang Yun of the Dao Return Sword Sect, the floating of the capital, and now Bai Youyou.

These three people undoubtedly have the fate of the "protagonist" of atmospheric luck, and when they meet each other, Su Mu wonders if he also has some strange physique.

For example, 100% passive attracts the protagonist's life grid?

Sensing the confusion in Bai Youyou's eyes, Su Mu smiled and explained: "Well, it should be your talent, it's just that you unconsciously triggered your own talent when you were sleeping, and when you step into cultivation in the future and fully master this talent, as long as there is water in the world, you can go wherever you want." ”

The floating expressions on the side moved.

"As long as there is water in the world, you can go wherever you want?"

Could this little girl be unusual?

"That's right, Raven, go into battle!"

Su Mu saw the cloth bear in Bai Youyou's hand that had almost turned into pieces. Suddenly he thought of something, and beckoned to the crow on the side.

"On the battlefield, what formation?" The crow looked confused.

"It seems that the bond between us is not deep enough!" Su Mu shook his head regretfully, and then pointed to the casual in Bai Youyou's hand.

"Oh, this! Boss, you can see what you say, the bond between me and you is as strong as King Kong! The crow understood in an instant, flapped its wings, and a brand-new formation appeared, and then looked at Bai Youyou.

"Come on! Open your hands! ”

Although Bai Youyou didn't know why, he still opened his hand obediently.

The crow slapped the formation on the shards of the bear.

A magical scene happened, as if going back in time, countless cotton wool and fragments drifting away in the wind flew in from the window in a blink of an eye and merged into Bai Youyou's hands.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the cloth bear, which has been shattered into pieces, has recovered as if it had just been taken from its mother's hands.

Looking at the magical scene in front of him, Bai Youyou lowered his head, not knowing what to think, and then raised his head again and stared at the twilight behind the Su curtain.

"What's wrong?" Su Mu asked with a smile.

"Big brother, you're amazing, aren't you?"

"Sort of." Su Mu was playful. "After all, big brother, I'm a sword immortal!"

Fu Yu almost squirted out a mouthful of tea, and the crow touched his nose as well.

Boss, although it's a fact, is it really good to brag about yourself like this?

"Sword Immortal?" Bai Youyou tilted his head, not knowing why.

Su Mu put his fingers together, pinched a sword trick at random, and then dangled it.

"It's the kind that can make swords fly around in the sky!"

It's useless, but it's handsome!

Bai Youyou was silent, as if he was thinking, and as if he was imagining.

After a while, Bai Youyou trembled and wanted to hand the cloth bear in his arms to Su Mu, but he was afraid that Su Mu would refuse.

Bai Youyou understands that in her eyes now, this cloth bear is the most precious thing in the world, but in the eyes of others, this cloth bear sewn by her mother is not even as good as garbage.

But now, that's all she has.

"Want revenge?"

Su Mu seemed to see through Bai Youyou's heart, after all, he had seen all of Bai Youyou's memories, and naturally knew what the other party was thinking at this time.

Bai Youyou nodded silently, she wanted to ask Su Mu for revenge!

"I don't have anything else left, I can sell myself to you, so...... Please! ”

Su Mu glanced out the window and suddenly stretched.

"In that case, warm a pot of tea for me."

Bai Youyou looked up in confusion, but found that Su Mu, who was still in front of her just now, had disappeared at some point.

Fu Yu on the side slammed his mouth, and then gave Bai Youyou a thumbs up in admiration.

"I can ask Brother Su to make a move, your pot of tea, the top in this world has face!"