It turns out that these ruffian young people are the land hooligans in this area, and they usually make a living by bullying some honest traders to collect some protection money. If you don't give it, they have 10,000 ways to make your business unsustainable, so if you don't usually ask for much, everyone will still swallow your anger and avoid disasters. Most of these people are bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and they act as a bully in front of kind-hearted people, but in fact, they don't dare to make any big moves.

I never thought that this old couple had just arrived here tonight, and the old woman saw that someone was coming to grab the money in her hand, and she dragged on and refused to give it. So the group said all kinds of threatening words, but still could not get the protection money, and the young man who took the lead saw that his tried trick did not work in front of an old woman, and he was furious, and one of them pushed the old woman to the ground with force, and knocked her head on the stone steps, and immediately fell unconscious.

The old storyteller struggled to get up, grabbed the ruffian's arm fiercely, and prevented him from escaping: "Kill me, so that I can go with the old woman, and we will not let you go, I must have you to pay for your life!" the old man gritted his teeth.

"Damn, old thing, shame on your face!" The ruffian tried several times, but the old man seemed to have exhausted his strength to feed, and he was never able to break free, for fear that if he continued to entangle, the officers and soldiers would come, and it would be difficult to escape the interference when the time came. So he raised his leg viciously and kicked the old man in the abdomen. The old man was kicked and staggered, and he couldn't help but let go of his hand and fell backwards.

Seeing this, Lu Xinghe hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to support the old storyteller. The little ruffian had already broken free from the old man, so he turned around and smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and while everyone's attention was on the old storyteller, he wanted to turn around and flee quietly. At this time, the sharp-eyed Geng Xuan immediately jumped out, stood in front of the little ruffian, and stretched out his hands to stop him: "You!

"You don't care about me, hurry up, hurry up and arrest that bad guy!" The old storyteller just stood firm, and hurriedly said to Lu Xinghe, "You must let him kill people to pay for his life!

"Don't worry, don't worry, he can't run away! I'll see how the old lady is injured. Lu Xinghe walked to the old woman on the ground, bent down and put his hand on the old woman's neck. I groped for a moment, but I couldn't detect any sign of pulse activity. Hurriedly grabbed the old woman's wrist and channeled a wisp of true qi into it, but it didn't have any effect. The old woman fell down and smashed her head on the corner of the stone steps, which had already caused brain death, and even if she was a descendant of Tianzun, she was weak to recover from heaven.

"Hey. Lu Xinghe shook his head helplessly.

Just when Lu Xinghe was inspecting, Geng Xuan stopped the hooligans and had an argument.

"Yo, what a pretty little girl, don't be nosy, get out of the way, lest you get yourself in trouble. The little ruffian who was stopped said, and moved his body to the side, trying to escape by bypassing Geng Xuan.

"Don't let it!" Geng Xuan looked at the murderer with a calm face, staring at the murderer, following closely behind, refusing to give in at all, and said as if he was dead: "Unless you step on my corpse, don't want to escape from here!"

"Since you don't know how to lift up so much, don't blame the brothers for being strong, buddies come here, take her back, let's have fun!"

Geng Xuan dodged the cat, but his hair was swept away.

"Ahh At the moment when she was distracted, she was immediately surrounded by this group of hooligans, and two of them rushed in and buckled Geng Xuan's shoulders.

Lu Xinghe was grieving that he couldn't save the old woman, and when he saw that Geng Xuan was caught because he was going to pick up hairpins, he was in a hurry, and with a wave of his big hand, a sharp true qi cut out. This mass of more than a dozen ruffian heads instantly fell to the ground and rolled aside. But there was no blood splashing, and it turned out that only a thin layer of ice was formed on the section. Seeing this, a few people who were far away immediately ran away and disappeared.

Lu Xinghe usually doesn't kill ordinary people directly, and he himself is not sure whether he is angry because he wants to avenge the old woman when he sees the old woman die tragically and has no power to return to the sky, or because he is afraid that Geng Xuan will be hurt. Maybe it's both, Lu Xinghe said to himself in his heart.

"Isn't it just a hairpin? I still pick it up when it's so dangerous. Lu Xinghe rushed to Geng Xuan's side, visually checking whether Geng Xuan was injured, and complained slightly.

"But that's the hairpin you gave me!" Geng Xuan pouted.

Lu Xinghe was slightly stunned and did not continue to speak. Then he walked to the old storyteller: "Old man, I will help you avenge this revenge, but a few accomplices ran away just now, and after we leave, they are estimated to come back to provoke." Saying that, Lu Xinghe took out a small black pill from his arms, "There is a pill here, if you take it, you will have the strength to protect yourself." ”

The old storyteller saw that Lu Xinghe could take people's lives in the air, and thought that it was an immortal who descended to earth: "Thank you immortals, thank you immortals!" The old man was excited to kneel down, but was held by Lu Xinghe. Seeing Lu Xinghe shaking his head, the old man was no longer obsessed, "Thank you to the immortals for avenging my old woman, I don't want this elixir, when the old man and I arrange the funeral, I will go down to accompany the old woman......"

Lu Xinghe interrupted the old man's words and stuffed the elixir into his hand: "Think about the Weaver Girl, think about the people in the world who have love but can't stay together, their stories need you to continue to tell, so that the world can better cherish fate!

"That'...... All right. The old man accepted the pill, turned his head to look at the old woman on the ground, and walked over slowly, "Old woman, then I will live for a few more years, you have to wait for me below......" The old man held his wife's hand, and the two lines of tears slipped down: "You have to wait for me, I will come to you soon!"

While Lu Xinghe was talking to the old man, Geng Xuan walked to the hairpin on the ground, and when he was about to arrive, he saw a hand reach over and pick up the hairpin. Geng Xuan looked along this arm, and it turned out to be a handsome and handsome man.

"Girl, your hairpin!" the man handed over the hairpin in his hand.

"Thank you!" Geng Xuan took the hairpin, looked at the handsome face of the boy, his chic posture, his face was slightly red, and he thanked him softly.

"No, I don't. The girl is really a heroine among women, which is really admirable, I don't know if Xiaosheng is lucky enough to get acquainted with the girl in this Qixi Festival. In Xia Yu Mingyang, dare to ask the girl's name?"

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A hundred years have passed. The same night sky, the same place, but the buildings on the ground have almost changed several times, and the people who come and go during this time have changed batch after batch.