"Sister Sakura, what's wrong with you?"

"Who bullied you? Tell us. ”

"Did that little white face bully you? I'm going to teach her a lesson. Seeing Xu Yingying coming back crying, several of her brothers and sisters surrounded her. Sakura Sakura is their youngest sister, and they all dote on her.

"No, no, I'm just suddenly sad, no one bullied me really." Xu Yingying's eyes and nose were red when she cried, and she looked pitiful and cute.

Bai Yuyang glanced at Song Li not far away, and secretly recorded her appearance in his heart. Dare to bully my junior sister, you wait for me!

Song Li felt a hostile gaze sweeping towards her, and rolled her eyes speechlessly. It's really a rotten peach blossom.

After queuing for two hours, it was finally Song Li's turn, and she took out the identity jade plate she had refined and handed it to the person in charge of registration.

The other party took the identity jade card and glanced at Song Li, "Age, cultivation." ”

"Twenty, the late stage of foundation building." When Song Li came to the square, he swept over the monks who came to sign up, most of their cultivation was on the foundation, the monks in the Jindan period accounted for more than half, and there were very few yuan babies.

The person in charge of registration filled in Song Li's information, and handed Song Li the identity jade plate and a black teleportation card. As long as the cultivation is on the foundation, the monks under the Yuan Infant are eligible to enter the Xuanguang Pagoda.

Song Li took it, thanked the person in charge, and looked at the line between Xuan Zhi and Don't ask, Don't ask has already registered, Xuan Zhi is registering.

Walking over, waiting for Xuanzhi to register, Song Li spoke: "Xuanguang Pagoda will not open until three days later, let's find an inn to live in first." ”

"Okay." Xuan Zhi and Don't ask naturally listened to Song Li.

The three of them left the square and looked for inns along the street, but there were too many monks who came to sign up this time, and several of them were full.

When it was almost dark, Song Li and the others still didn't find a place to live.

Just as he was about to find a place with an eaves to spend the night, he heard a miserable cry.

The three of them looked at each other and walked in the direction from which the cry came.

In front of a private house, several monks were beating a pair of grandchildren, the old woman was covered in blood, sitting on the ground crying and shouting, and the little boy was surrounded by several people in the middle of the fist and kick.

"It's your honor that Lao Tzu took a fancy to your house, and he dared to refuse, are you impatient to live."

"Give you a chance, get out of here now!"

"You only have three breaths, and if you don't leave when the time comes, today will be your time of death."

Several monks laughed, looking at their grandparents with their eyes full of banter and mockery. They didn't plan to let the grandparents go.

The little boy lay on the ground with his head in his hands, and his mouth kept moaning in pain.

The old woman trembled and got up, staggered to the little boy's side, and tried all her strength to support her grandson, but she had no strength at all, and stumbled under her feet, and the whole person fell.

"Hahaha," the monks laughed louder.

Song Li walked to the side of the grandfather and grandson, and reached out to help the old woman up from the ground.

Xuan Zhi also picked up the little boy on the ground, and as the little boy was picked up, a face without a trace of blood appeared in front of everyone.

"He's in terrible condition, he must have shattered internal organs."

"Ah Xiao." The old woman trembled and walked towards her grandson, crying and touching his face, "You must not have anything, if you have something, grandma will not live." ”

Song Li handed Xuan Zhi a pill, "Feed him first." ”

Xuan Zhi reached out and took the pill and put it in the little boy's mouth.

"Mah! Do you think of us as ornaments? ”

"Since you are so nosy, let's die with them."

While a few people were talking, they rushed towards Song Li and the others.

Song Li didn't even give them a look, raised his hand and waved it, throwing out a few thunderstorm talismans.

"Click, click, click!" As a series of silver lightning bolts fell on several people, several monks were instantly blown away by the lightning.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! With the sound of several heavy objects falling to the ground, several monks fell to the ground weakly, foaming at the mouth.

Song Li glanced at a few people with disgust, "Don't ask, take away the storage bags on them." ”

"Yes." Don't ask, he hurriedly stepped forward and looted the storage bags on several people.

Song Li threw out a ball of flames, and the flames instantly devoured several people on the ground, and soon several people disappeared cleanly, as if they had never appeared.

"Grandma—" The little boy woke up, his voice still a little weak.

"Grandma's here." The old woman's hands trembled slightly, and she reached out to hold the little boy's hand, and her red eyes overflowed with tears. Fortunately, Ah Xiao is fine.

The little boy smiled weakly and looked at Song Li and the others, "Thank you, brother..."

Song Li smiled and asked Xuan Zhi to carry Ah Xiao into the house.

The old woman poured tea for Song Li and the others, "Thank you!" If I hadn't met you, Ah Xiao and I would definitely have died today. ”

"You're welcome! We're just on a bad road. Song Li took the tea, the taste of this tea was very fragrant, there was a faint floral fragrance, took a sip, the tea fragrance overflowed in the mouth, with a hint of sweetness.

"You're here for the Xuanguang Tower, right?" The old woman helped the little boy cover the quilt, and looked at his bruised and swollen face, her eyes full of distress.

"Hmm." Song Li nodded.

"Have you found a place to stay?" The old woman asked. She knew that because the Xuanguang Pagoda was about to open, all the inns in Luoshan Town were already full, and she couldn't book a room at all now. Just now, the monks took a fancy to their house and wanted to live here.

She knew that those people couldn't be provoked, so she agreed, but she didn't expect those people to drive their ancestors and grandchildren out. Of course they didn't want to, and those people punched and kicked their grandchildren. Fortunately, they met Song Li and them, otherwise their ancestors would definitely be killed by those villains.

Song Li shook his head, "Not yet, now all the inns are full." "Even if they were willing to pay for it, the innkeeper wouldn't have a room for them.

"If you don't dislike it, stay in my house, I have two empty rooms." The old woman said. They saved their grandchildren, not to mention letting them live here, even if they gave them the house, she wouldn't have a word.

"Then it's troublesome." Song Li smiled thankfully at the old woman. Since the other party had good intentions, of course she accepted it gladly.

"Then I'll show you the room." The old woman pointed outside and walked outside with Song Li and the others.

The door of the room was opened, and there were some clutter piled up in the room, which was a little messy.

"It's been empty and uninhabited, it's a little shabby, I'll clean it up for you." The old woman was a little embarrassed, she also wanted Song Li and them to live better, but her family only had this condition.