Qingyuan didn't know why he stopped here.

She didn't want to feel any compassion, but she stood under the flower tower every day, watching the child through the window.

Watching the child toss and turn under all the disgusting people, let him cry and scream, without attracting anyone's side gaze.

On the contrary, it will make the oppressors of him more excited.

After all, it is the cash cow of Hualou, and the old bustard of Hualou smears Ah Li with the best elixir every day to ensure that there is not a trace left on his body.

This medicine is also a relatively expensive medicine for monks.

But it is used for such dirty things.

Later, Qingyuan seemed to know why she was watching the child here.

She saw light in this child.

Even though he was tortured inhumanly every day, a light shone on his head, leading him to live.

In this month, he successfully escaped from Hualou twice, and the second time he even found a family for help.

Although the family eventually sold him......

But this kid still didn't give up and fled.

The desire to go out has never stopped.

Qingyuan stared at the child for a long time, and finally planned to leave.

This is just one of the suffering human beings in the multitude, she can save one, but not all.

Saving him is equivalent to leaving a fetter behind.

She is alone, and she doesn't plan to leave any bonds in this world for the time being.

That's what she had planned.

If it weren't for what happened later, Qingyuan would have planned to go back like this.

On the very day she decided to leave, the child escaped again.

This time he escaped openly.

As soon as he fled, thugs quickly noticed him behind him and chased after him.

Qingyuan sighed in his heart.

This boy will not be able to escape if he runs away like this.

But in the next moment, she froze.

The boy lunged at her and grabbed her legs.

"Lord Immortal, please take me away!"

There was light in the child's eyes.

He was cleanly washed, dressed in the finest silk satin, and smeared with a refreshing smell of perfume.

It's all the taste and fetters of the world, but Qingyuan seems to see through his soul,

His soul is clean.

And these eyes with light actually saw through her spell.

It turns out that this kid saw her a month ago!

Perhaps, he sensed that she was leaving, so he came to ask for a life?

Margin.

Fate is the most uncertain thing.

The moment Ah Li pounced, the spell on Qingyuan's body had already been broken.

The world only saw that Ah Li was holding a woman out of the dust.

The woman was as beautiful as a god in the sky, and although she was dressed in red, she was still like a fairy in the sky.

Ah Li, who was dressed in silk and satin at her feet, suddenly changed from the best-looking person in the world to a clown like a jumping beam.

The beauty of Qingyuan is far beyond the reach of the world.

Those thugs could see at a glance that Qingyuan was extraordinary, they knew that there were immortal cultivators in this world, but there were few villains here, and there were almost no monks here.

Even in the town, there are only two monks in the foundation building period, and these two monks rarely appear.

But this does not prevent them from knowing immortals.

That's probably the monk's posture.

There is a monk in the market, and he is still a great beauty!

News like this spread quickly.

Qingyuan is used to the gaze of others, as long as she doesn't do things that dislike her, she won't care.

A few thugs, you look at me, I look at you, a little overwhelmed.

Ah Li is the cash cow of Hualou, if he really runs away, I'm afraid their work will end here.

In the end, one of them stepped forward and said to Qingyuan: "This adult, can you give us back this child under your feet?"

He didn't dare to speak loudly, not only because Qingyuan was a monk, but also because her beauty was like a fleeting light, and the slightest disturbance would give her the illusion that she was going to disappear.

He was just a mortal, and he felt a little unable to raise his head in front of Qingyuan.

Qingyuan felt Ah Li's hand holding her leg tighten.

Qingyuan stretched out his hand, put his hand in front of the child, and looked at Ah Li with a pair of pretty eyes: "Get up." ”

Ah Li stared at Qingyuan for a long time, maybe he didn't know what Qingyuan meant, but being looked at by a good-looking woman like Qingyuan, Ah Li's face was a little red.

He finally slowly let go of the hand that was gripping Qingyuan's dress and put his small hand on Qingyuan's hand.

The hands of this immortal are so warm.

Qingyuan pulled Ah Li to stand up, and Ah Li stood up straight beside Qingyuan at this time, also a head shorter than Qingyuan.

"I took this kid with me. Qingyuan said, with an approachable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"But, adults, don't be embarrassed, we can't make a difference if we lose this child......"

Qingyuan's smile remained the same: "This has nothing to do with me, right? This kid is good, I haven't held you accountable for abusing him, are you trying to rob people in the hands of Benjun now?"

The thug blushed, and he didn't know whether he was ashamed or angry.

There was a group of people in front of the flower building, and the old bustard also heard the wind, and she hurried to the scene with her cumbersome dress.

At first glance, I was fascinated by Qingyuan.

But in the end, it is the person who has seen the wind and waves, the old bustard quickly came to her senses, and her cash cow is now being held by Qingyuan!

"This adult, I have all kinds of children you want, but you can't take this child away!"

Although the bustard said respectfully, there was no respectful meaning in his words.

In her mind, beautiful women are beasts that can be enslaved.

Even if it was a monk, the monk she knew had more than a dozen women, and several of them were also monks.

Aren't monks also mortals?

Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of his mouth remained the same: "What if I really want to take it away?"

After all, the bustard is the bustard, and it is impossible for no one behind him to make such a big business.

But her vision is really too low.

The old bustard soon invited his own backer, a monk in the foundation building period.

The monk was about fifty years old, and when he was invited by the bustard, he still looked like a majestic man.

Some people who understood couldn't help but shake their heads, although this person is a monk, but he is very lustful, and this woman doesn't know what kind of cultivation she is, if her cultivation is low, she may be arrested as a concubine.

When the Tsukiji monk saw Qingyuan, his eyes were so round that they almost didn't fall out of their sockets.

This is a great beauty he has never seen in his life!

This faint smile was enough to make him smit!

Thinking back to the group of beauties in the house who originally thought it was good, they suddenly felt that they were a group of vulgar fans, which was tasteless.

However, when he found out about Qingyuan's cultivation, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Deep.

Have no bottom.

He couldn't detect how deep the other party's cultivation really was.

He had seen the Jindan period monks, and he knew how much higher the Jindan period monks' cultivation was than him, and how deep the past was.

But this one is completely unclear!