He Ping quickly shook a crank, and between the two thin needles, the white and shiny wires kept jumping, sizzling, and the sound of electricity continued.

The white fox lay on the ground, half-squinted, staring at the wire, motionless.

Suddenly, the door of the house suddenly opened, and He Ling poked his head in.

"Brother, do you know?

The people here are simple and simple, and there are people traffickers!

He Ping took a deep breath, grabbed two explosive~ bombs, and said to He Ling: "Let's go, go out and have a look!"

"Don't go!"

He Ling was a little flustered.

"What's wrong?"

He Ping was stunned.

He Lingdao: "I'm actually here to tell you that it's best to leave those people's affairs alone." ”

"Why?"

He Ping was puzzled.

"Brother, I know, since that accident, you don't remember a lot of things!"

He doesn't remember anything, he doesn't know at all.

He Ling continued: "These traffickers are generally monks or Taoist priests. Last year, in Yangzhou City, they wanted to take away a child, but the parents refused, they actually injured many neighbors and killed people!"

"Does the government care?"

"Well, the government doesn't care about such a thing at all, it's very strange!"

He Ping clenched his fists and gritted his teeth secretly. The government doesn't care, I'll take care of it!

In front of He Ping's eyes, scenes slowly emerged.

That day, in front of the mall, a middle-aged man, wearing a black silk shirt, pulled an eight or nine-year-old girl, half-pulled and half-lifted, and walked to a white car.

The little girl was carrying a schoolbag, her body was falling, and she was crying.

The streets were full of people, and occasionally people turned their heads, but no one stepped forward

An old man shouted from afar.

"What's the matter? The little girl is so cute, why is she crying so much?"

"The child is naughty, no way!"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly.

"You're lying, you're lying!

The little girl screamed, but no one paid attention to her.

The middle-aged man frowned, shook his head and sighed.

The little girl is so cute, with a white melon seed face, curved eyebrows, and big watery eyes, although she is crying, she can't hide her pretty face.

He Ping felt that something was wrong, the child cried too violently, ran a few steps, and blocked the middle-aged man.

"Uncle, you see her crying so much......"

The little girl suddenly reached out and grabbed He Ping's clothes.

"Big brother, save me, they're bad guys!"

He Ping was shocked.

The middle-aged man shook his head with a wry smile: "I have a doll like the same at home, and I have to buy it, alas!

The middle-aged man was pleasant, and he gently persuaded to pull the little girl's hand.

The little girl's hand gripped tighter.

"I'd better call the police!"

He Ping took out his mobile phone and prepared to dial.

The car door suddenly opened, and a short-haired young man rushed over, snatched He Ping's mobile phone, snapped, fell to the ground, and pushed He Ping twice.

"What's the matter with you!Ah, what's the matter with you!"

The man was half a head taller than him, with a strong body, a fleshy face, and tattoos on his arms.

He Ping clenched his fists, and his body trembled slightly.

The phone is destroyed, but the opponent is obviously much stronger, and if you fight, you may suffer. As the saying goes, take a step back and open the sky, but what about the little girl?

The little girl had tears in her eyes, looking at He Ping, full of helplessness.

He Ping gritted his teeth and fought hard!

He flew up and kicked at the youth.

He Ping is not big, but he is very flexible, and this kick is extremely fast, and he actually kicked it right and snapped.

There seems to be broken eggs.

"Ahh

The young man screamed, so terrible that it no longer resembled a human voice, and his body turned into a prawn.

He Ping rushed forward, jumped forward, lifted his knees, and hit the opponent's chin with a bang. The young man fell down on his back to the sky.

He Ping jumped on the young man, swung out a punch, and hit the young man's nose with a snap.

Chronic nosebleeds in young people.

"Tell you to drop Lao Tzu's mobile phone!"

With another punch, the young man put on half of his sunglasses.

He Ping raised his fist and was about to strike it out again, when his back suddenly hurt, and a huge momentum struck, and he involuntarily rushed forward and fell to the ground.

He Ping endured the severe pain and just got up halfway.

Bang –

Another kick in the stomach knocked him to the ground.

At this time, He Ping saw clearly that there was another young man in white next to him.

The middle-aged and white-clothed youths, one on each side, kept punching and kicking, He Ping couldn't get up at all, so he could only hold his head and resist.

The screams of the little girl, the cursing of the two people, kept ringing in the ears. There were constantly punches and kicks hitting He Ping's body, and the pain stimulated He Ping's nerves.

Alas, he still can't beat them! There are three of them, and I don't know how long the other party will beat him, and whether he will be killed?

He Ping was kicked in the head several times in succession, he was dizzy, his nose bleededs, and his lips were swollen, like hanging two sausages.

Gradually, the little girl's sharp cry became farther and farther away, and He Ping's eyes darkened and he fainted.

I don't know how long later, He Ping opened his eyes and found that there were many people around, and the little girl was still crying.

"Big brother, are you alright?"

The little girl knelt beside him, her big eyes full of tears, looking at him worriedly.

What a beautiful child, with long eyelashes and a pink face.

He Ping smiled, stretched out his fingers, and wiped the tears from the little girl's face.

"What do you think, this classmate, do you want us to take you to the hospital?" said a slightly chubby middle-aged man with concern.

He Ping struggled to get up and shook his head gently.

"No, I don't. ”

He has no money, how can he go to the hospital?

"What about those people?"

"Just past a police car, those people ran away. "I don't know who said it.

I see, he fought hard just now, and it was not in vain, buying time for the little girl.

At that time, his strength was not enough, and now, he has been reborn, and let these people pay off the debt that time!

The wind blew, the treetops shook slightly, and a few leaves fell off the trees and danced in the air.

He Ping's eyes were firm and he strode out of the house.

There were many people on the streets, children running wildly, old people playing chess, and idle peasants, gathering together, talking loudly, and analyzing the situation for the emperor.

The two Taoist priests were not in a hurry, Shi Shiran was walking, and they were really approaching the children who were playing.

A Taoist priest walked up to a little girl with braided braids in his hand, bent down, and pinched the crystal ball with his fingers.

"Kid, have you ever seen anyone with a ball like this?"

What a beautiful ball! The little girl liked it at once, her big eyes blinked, and her fingers carefully touched the ball.

"Big brother, are you going to give it to me?"

"Haha, no, we're looking for something like that. ”

Next to the little girl, a dirty little boy, envious, rubbed his hands behind his back and asked, "Can I take a look?"

The Taoist priest smiled: "Of course you can." ”

"Brother, don't look, they're catching children!"

A half-headed tall child, with a straight wooden stick in his hand, said loudly.

"Are you catching children?"

The dirty child raised his head and asked innocently.

The young Taoist priest was not angry.

"We're looking for things, not kids!"

The elder Taoist priest never spoke, his body straight, and he stood quietly beside him.

Perhaps because he didn't have children of his own, a few farmers chatting in the distance continued to point out the country.

He Ping walked over and said coldly: "The two of you came to our village, I don't know what to do?"

The elder Taoist priest slowly turned around, and his tone was cold: "What do we do and what do you have to do?"

This Taoist priest had a thin face, with a sickly yellow, expressionless face.

He Ping felt very unhappy, two traffickers, why did he take it like this!

He clenched his fists, and was about to attack, an extremely dangerous feeling rose from his heart, like a mountain of coercion, coming head-on, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

He is still too weak, that time he desperately saved the little girl, this time he still has to fight hard?

He felt that even if he tried hard, he had no chance of winning! He Ping was unwilling, but he was helpless, and a deep sense of powerlessness swelled in his heart.

The young Taoist priest turned around, clasped his fists and said, "This brother, we are from Qingxu Academy, and we are here to find something." ”

The supreme coercion on his body suddenly withdrew, and He Ping's anger disappeared in an instant, and he had heard of Qingxu Academy, which was funded and established by Qingxu Academy, was all over Huaxia and specialized in cultivating talents for the country.

This is not the main reason, the main reason is that he knows this guy opposite! He also has the same surname as him, the boss of the high school dormitory, He Jian! Is the world too small, or is it his own arrangement in the dark?

"This... Dude..."

What is the honorific title of Taoist priest? He Ping couldn't remember for a while, and somehow the word "brother" popped up, "Can you take a step to speak?"

He Jian nodded, followed He Ping, and came to a secluded place.

"He Jian, what the hell are you doing?"

"Who are you, how do you know my name?" said He Jianzheng.

"I'm He Ping, do you have a sense of déjà vu?"

He Jian stared at He Ping for a long time, nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

"You and I were brothers in the previous life, you are the eldest and I am the sixth. ”

He Jian thought for a while, and took out the crystal ball again: "Hold it and try it." ”

He Ping took it and held it gently, the crystal actually emitted a faint glow, red, orange, yellow, blue, green and blue, all kinds of colors, reflecting each other, very beautiful.

He Jian didn't say anything and took back the crystal ball.

At this time, He Ping discovered that He Jian was wearing a pair of thin gloves on his hands, as white as jade.

"Boss, what are you doing here?"

"Pick some students for the school. ”

In fact, from the moment he saw He Jian, He Ping knew that the trafficker's statement was wrong, He Jian was a square person, and he would never do anything about trafficking children.

But shouldn't the Qingxu Academy select students openly and screen? Why do you want to be sneaky? What's the matter with the crystal ball? How did it change color when it came to him? He Jian didn't say this, and He Ping didn't ask.

He Ping knows He Jian very well, how about this He Jian? He is not completely sure, people will change, but he still insists that He Jian is not a human trafficker.

He Ping followed He Jian to the elder Taoist priest.

He Jian bowed and saluted: "Master, this person has some relationship with me, I want to take him back!"

The old Taoist priest shook his head!

"However, he lit up the Spirit Root Test Ball!"

He Jian's voice was very small, but He Ping really heard it! He Ping's heartbeat accelerated. Oh my God, the Spiritual Root Test!

"How many colors?"

The elder Taoist priest was a little moved.

"Six colors. ”

The elder Taoist priest looked at He Ping, then at He Jian, and after a long time, finally nodded.

"You can make an exception and let him take an introductory test!"

It was still a cold voice.

"Master Xie!"

He Jian bowed.

After the ceremony, He Jian said to He Ping: "Brother He Ping, are you willing to go to the Qingxu Academy with us?"

He Jian was worried that He Ping would refuse. On the surface, Qingxu Academy cultivates talents for Huaxia, while Qingxu Academy concentrates on learning and does not care about state affairs.

In fact, Qingxu Academy is a famous sect of cultivation in Huaxia, in addition to cultivating talents for Huaxia Kingdom, another role of Qingxu Academy is to find children with spiritual roots and replenish fresh blood for Qingxu Academy.

As everyone knows, He Ping at this moment is already excited and excited. He always wanted to go out to look for opportunities, but he didn't expect them to come to the door. It's really a thousand times for him, and Mougins looks back, but he is in the dim light!

“...... Okay?"

He Ping woke up like a dream, and when he saw He Jian staring at him, he was a little dazed. What's good?

"I want to ask, is my brother willing to go to the Qingxu Academy with me?"

"Yes, yes!"

He Ping immediately agreed.