"Linghu Yuan, I curse you, you can't die well!"

The sad and angry shouting and scolding came into Jia Huan's ears, and he understood the identity of that man, who turned out to be Ling Huyuan, the big devil who everyone is shouting and beating in the rivers and lakes now!

Jia Huan wants to turn around and leave, and he has a relationship with the big devil, which will only cause endless trouble after that.

But before he could get out of the yard, the screaming inside had stopped.

Ling Huyuan walked out of it, his body was very clean, and there was not a trace of blood stained.

He walked towards Jia Huan, who clenched his fists and warned the man to approach.

But ten paces away from Jia Huan, the man stopped.

"What's your name?" The man asked.

Jia Huan: "Emptiness. ”

Man: "A common name." ”

Jia Huan: "No. After I was born, I was placed outside the mountain gate of the Shaolin Temple. ”

Man: "......"

The man sighed, suddenly performed light skills, and disappeared in front of Jia Huan.

Jia Huan walked inside and saw the body of the owner of the villa, next to his wife and children.

Fortunately, his children are all grown up and have no children.

Although Jia Huan is not a holy father, he will not harm children.

Jia Huan stood aside and read the scriptures of Chaodu to the deceased.

After a long while, hearing that there was no more movement inside, the servants of the villa cautiously entered the inner courtyard.

Seeing that Jia Huan was reciting the Chaodu scriptures, they did not disturb Jia Huan, but carried the dead together and began to clean the bloody courtyard.

It seems that the people in the rivers and lakes are used to blood.

Even the next people can calmly help the head of the family take care of their aftermath after their accident.

Jia Huan recited the scriptures of Chaodu for a night, and the next morning, Jia Huan ate the breakfast specially prepared for him by his subordinates and left.

Not far away, Jia Huan saw a small figure.

He had a good memory and recognized the child as the child he had seen when he was cooking flower chickens in the mountains and forests.

The child has changed into a pair of coarse linen clothes, looking more like a little beggar.

He stood on a high place, looking fixedly in the direction of the villa, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated.

Jia Huan wanted to step forward to talk to the child, but when the child saw him, he stepped back vigilantly, turned around and ran away.

Jia Huan retracted his foot, turned around, and headed towards the Kunlun faction.

When they arrived at the Kunlun faction, the news of the tragedy in the mountain villa had already arrived.

The head of the Kunlun faction took a group of disciples to the villa to investigate information, so when Jia Huan came, he didn't see the head of the Kunlun faction, only the head of the sect's wife.

The lady of the head is the younger sister of the head of the family, and she is also a famous chivalrous woman in the rivers and lakes, belonging to the first-class killers in the rivers and lakes, and her martial arts are higher than Jia Huan's.

The lady of the head warmly received Jia Huan, and Jia Huan made the appearance of an honest monk who was not good at sociability, and handed the invitation to the lady of the house.

Declined the invitation of the lady of the head to stay and return to the Shaolin Temple with them, Jia Huan said goodbye and left the Kunlun faction.

He didn't like the atmosphere of the Kunlun faction, and he always felt that the lady in charge had a calculation in her eyes.

He doesn't want to be a pawn to be calculated.

Out of the gate of the Kunlun faction, Jia Huan performed light skills and stayed away from the Kunlun faction.

That night, Jia Huan rested in the mountains and forests.

On the side of the villa, he didn't want to go.

There was no one else nearby, so they had to sleep in the wilderness.

Jia Huan ran after the pheasant.

This pheasant is worthy of living and growing up in Kunlun Mountain, the land of dragon veins, and its physical fitness is much stronger than that of pheasants in other mountains, and its speed is much faster, and it can fly more than ten meters in mid-air.

Therefore, this pheasant is quite difficult to catch.

Jia Huan jumped forward ten meters at his feet, and saw that his right hand was about to catch the pheasant, and suddenly the pheasant flew up two meters high, revealing the picture covered by its small body.

"Be careful!"

Jia Huan shouted, exerted more force under his feet, and rushed towards the child on the cliff.

It's a pity that he was a step too late, and the child had already been thrown off the cliff.

Jia looked around at the embarrassed man, and rushed out of the cliff directly and threw himself at the child.

In mid-air, Jia Huan grabbed the child and protected it in his arms.

And then......

And then it's all free fall.

The cliff was too high, and his light skills didn't work at all in mid-air.

Fortunately, he fell to his death, and he should just return to his original body.

Therefore, you must protect the child in your arms and not let him fall to his death.

Jia Huan hugged the child tightly.

The child understood Jia Huan's choice and was touched in his heart.

These days, children have experienced a lot, seen too much of the ugliness of human nature, and have become disappointed in people.

But now that he is on the verge of death, he has seen the beauty of human nature again, experienced the warmth of human nature, and his heart, which was originally completely blackened, has not been completely blackened.

"Bang-" With a bang, Jia Huan fell into the waterhole with the child.

Thanks to this waterhole, Jia Huan did not leave this world immediately.

His internal protection skills were activated at the moment of falling into the water to protect his body, Jia Huan did not die, only his internal organs were injured a little, and he could be healed in a few days.

Jia Huan floated to the surface with the child.

The child had already fainted, but fortunately, Jia Huan was protecting him, and he was not injured.

Jia Huan placed the child on the edge of the waterhole and saw that the child was an acquaintance, the child he had seen twice before.

What is the identity of this child? Came all the way from the Central Plains to Kunlun Mountain?

He wouldn't be one of the few sects that made Fox Yuan annihilate, right?

The more Jia Huan thinks about it, the more likely it is.

However, even if he has a relationship with Ling Huyuan, he will not let the child die without saving him.

Jia Huan picked up the dead branches, lit the fire, dried his clothes, and helped the children dry their clothes.

Underneath the cliff is a small valley, and the exit from the valley mouth is so small that large beasts cannot enter, only small animals can enter.

There are a few wild fruit trees growing here, Jia Huan took a look, they are all edible and not poisonous.

There are fish in the pool, rabbits and pheasants in the bushes, and fruit to relieve greasyness.

Well, don't worry about starving in this valley.

The little child woke up to the smell of meat, he opened his eyes, turned his head, and saw a shiny head.

This is......

This is the monk who rushed off the cliff to save himself!

He's not dead, that's great!

"Are you awake? Let's have something to eat. ”

The monk sensed his gaze, looked over, and smiled at him: "I should be very hungry." ”

"Thank you, thank you."

The child got up from the ground and sat down opposite the monk.

"Thank you for saving me."

"No thanks." The monk said, "The Buddha said that saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter." This is what I should do. ”

"Now, the pheasant is roasted, it's ready to eat."

With that, he tore off a chicken leg and handed it to the child.