After Han Qing killed everyone, he didn't have the heartiness he imagined, but a huge emptiness surrounded him.

He paused for a long time and muttered to himself, "What's wrong with me?"

Looking at the traces of blood stains on his hand, Han Qing fell into a deep dazedness.

He didn't know why he had become like this, how could he be so murderous at that moment, as if he had changed as a different person?

But no one told him the answer!

Han Qing unconsciously remembered the previous scene in his mind, he squatted on the ground in pain, and suddenly cried.

The little girl standing on the side waited for a long time and didn't hear any more screams, she secretly narrowed her eyes into a line and slowly opened her eyes.

What greeted her was a disgusting bloody scene, blood everywhere, human heads everywhere, dozens of corpses strewn everywhere, she had never seen such a terrifying scene.

She was stunned for a moment, then showed a frightened expression, the dilated pupils showed that her heart was extremely uncalm, and her clear eyes were swirling with tears, but she resisted crying.

"Master...... ...... you!"

Soon her eyes were fixed on the figure crouching there in the middle of the corpse and crying, the same figure she had tried so hard to protect the back before.

The figure was blood-red, like a bloody person walking out of a sea of blood, and she was confused at this moment.

Could it be that she rescued a murderous demon?

These people are wrong, but they are not to die.

The strangest thing is that he is obviously winning, why is he sad and crying?

She couldn't figure it out.

All this knocked over the cognitive sky, and she wrinkled her nose, tilted her head, and looked timidly at the unfamiliar figure.

"Do you think I'm cruel?" a hoarse voice asked.

The little girl nodded at first, and then shook her head like a rattle.

"But you know, if I wasn't strong just now, I would have died?"

The little girl probably didn't expect Han Qing to say this, she twisted her fingers and didn't know what to do.

Han Qing asked again, "Do you want to say that I can escape?"

Now she nodded like garlic.

Han Qing glanced at the petite figure who was obviously scared, but tried his best to hide it, and sighed in his heart.

He didn't know why he gave it to the little girl

The child explained so much, maybe there was someone in that situation who was willing to stand up for him.

And it is still a situation where the difference in strength is so great, which is even more commendable.

"Little sister, let me tell you this, there is cause and effect in the world, a drink and a peck have their own certainty, since they chose to kill me, then it is understandable for me to kill them, only blame them for their inferior skills. If one day I, Han Qing, face such a situation, then I will not blame anyone, only blame myself for taking the blame. ”

The little girl nodded as if she didn't understand, and the look in her eyes at Han Qing was much less guarded.

She didn't have to criticize Han Qing for being a saint, she was worried that she was saving a person who did evil.

Now it seems that it is not, after all, he is so patient and explains to himself.

Seeing that the little girl had finally relaxed her guard, Han Qing took off her hat and appeared in front of the little girl with an old face.

"Grandpa?" the little girl said incoherently in shock.

Hearing this, Han Qing sighed again in his heart, but he still showed a smile that he thought was kind, but he didn't know that the wrinkles on his face were even more obvious, and the ravines were vertical and horizontal, "If you want to call my brother, my brother is only nineteen years old." ”

The little girl obviously didn't believe it, the trust she had just raised in Han Qing fell to the bottom, and she became vigilant again.

Han Qing, who was squatting on the ground, smiled wryly, how could she believe that she was really a nineteen-year-old boy?

She looked at Han Qinglai carefully, as if she wanted to see him through, and looked him up and down.

"My brother is really only nineteen years old, and my brother is because he practiced an extremely strong exercise, and his longevity was exhausted before he became what you see. Do you believe me?"

Han Qing waited for the little girl's approval with a serious face, and he didn't even realize that he would care so much about the little girl's perception of him.

Why the little girl came forward also became a lingering question in his mind.

Have never met before.

A thin and thin figure walked out without hesitation and blocked in front of him.

He gave up resistance and was disappointed, but at that moment a warm current surged in his heart.

It turns out that there are really people in this world who stand up for a stranger at a critical moment, regardless of gains and losses?

Han Qing couldn't figure it out, his heart was filled with countless questions.

Why?

That's why he just did

Neurotic kept questioning the little girl's reason.

He really couldn't understand how a person could stand up for a person who had never lived a life.

The little girl first looked carefully at his face for a long time, lowered her head and groaned for a while, before she said slowly, "I believe in you." ”

Han Qing smiled, his smile was so bright, the folds on his face were piled up, and he didn't care anymore.

It feels good to be believed, and it feels good to be protected.

He felt that this life didn't seem to be so bad, and it seemed to be quite good.

After this intersperse, the little girl finally slowly let down her guard, and her eyes were far more mature than her peers, as if she had been trained by the hardships of life to be much stronger.

She could finally look directly at Han Qing, who was covered in blood, and looked up and down curiously.

Han Qing knew that she was curious about her identity, but he didn't break it, but asked with a smile: "Little sister, where is your home, is it okay for the big brother to send you home?"

The little girl smiled naturally, "Okay." ”

After that, Han Qing took the initiative to help her carry a bundle of dry firewood and walked towards the depths of the dense forest under the leadership of the little girl.

The two figures, one old and one young, are one foot deep and one foot shallow in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The little girl on the road was much more cheerful, chattering around Han Qing and talking non-stop.

"Grandpa...... Eh, big brother, why are you so good at cleaning up that group of people in the blink of an eye?"

Now that the little girl is defenseless against Han Qing, she gradually understands that those people deserve it.

Otherwise, she would have been murdered before she had seen the beauty of the world.

During this period, Han Qing asked her, why did she come forward, aren't you afraid of death?

The little girl replied to him like this, she said that her grandfather had taught her since she was a child that she could not be bullied.

At that time, her grandfather said something that she did not understand, "Those who hold salaries for everyone must not be frozen to death in the wind and snow." Those who open the way for freedom must not be allowed to be afflicted in thorns. ”

In short, it is wrong to bully more and less, she felt right, so she walked out, and she didn't think too much about the rest.

Han Qing always had a faint smile on his face, he became more and more cheerful, and after hearing this, the clouds on his face were removed, and his laughter became more and more hearty.

What a simple and innocent little girl!

This world is worth it!