Chapter 132: Coming Home

From the moment people are born, they are growing step by step, first learn to cry and then learn to climb, learn to crawl to walk, learn to walk to run, every step is gradual, life is the same, there are destined to have many goals, but even if there are more goals, they must be achieved one by one, go far, and be more stable.

When he opened the room, he was stunned by the scene in the room. The room was crowded with a room full of children, all ten years old, and all boys, dressed plainly, some even in tatters, with marks of being beaten, and tears in their eyes. Seeing Wuxin pushing open the door, they all shrank into the corner in fright, and looked at Wuxin's hand in panic, as if they had seen something terrible.

Wuxin frowned, looked down at his hand, only to find that due to Xia Haitang's death, he had forgotten to put the blood knife in the sheath. So, he slowly inserted the knife into the scabbard, and then looked at the children in the room and said lightly: "Don't be afraid, I'll send you home, do any of you know where you live?"

He remembered that Xia Haitang had said before that the people of Red Feather had recently snatched children about ten years old in the villages around Dragon City, and these children should have been captured by the people of Red Feather. As for what the Red Feather people want to do when they catch these children, they can think of it with their toes, they must want to train them to become their own killers.

Seeing that Wuxin put the knife away, the children's state improved slightly, but they were still hiding far away in the corner, vigilantly looking at the strange person in front of him who was shrouded in black, and no one talked. Wuxin asked again, but still no one answered.

When Wuxin was about to lose patience and was about to ask one last question, a child finally spoke, he was the largest in this group of children, and probably a little bolder than the others, only to see him look at Wuxin, flashing big eyes and saying resignedly: "I know where to live, do you really want to take us home?"

Wuxin nodded and said lightly: "That's right, if you don't leave, I'll leave by myself." Ignoring the children's reactions, he turned around and walked towards Xia Haitang's body lying on the ground.

As soon as the children heard that they had no intention of leaving, they could no longer be afraid, and ran out of the house after Wuxin, and when they went out, they still looked around vigilantly, only to find that the yard was already full of people at this time, and it was the same people who had caught them back before, but these people were already lying motionless in a pool of blood, looking a little terrifying, so frightened that a group of children shrank down and hid next to Wuxin, not daring to approach.

Unintentionally and slowly picked up Xia Haitang's body, and walked out without looking back, he wanted to take Xia Haitang back to Dragon City, take her home, and leave this dirty place.

At the moment when she stepped out of the gate of this Guanyin Temple, she couldn't help but feel a little funny, I don't know if Guanyin Niangniang, who was sitting in the main hall, saw everything that happened here, if she was really so effective, why did she see so many wicked people with bad intentions arresting so many children here and not moving, why did she see the scenes of killing and was silent.

He didn't know, and he didn't want to know, because he never believed in ghosts and gods, he only believed in himself, and his fate was only in his own hands.

The night was very dark, and the black could only vaguely see the path buried in the weeds, unintentionally holding Xia Haitang, following the big child, slowly moving forward, he planned to send the children back to his home first and then return to Dragon City. The eldest child who led the way in front led the way in front, and turned his head from time to time to look at Xia Haitang in his arms, with a trace of curiosity on his face.

After walking for a while, perhaps the child finally couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, turned around and looked at Wuxin and asked, "What's wrong with this sister? Why is she motionless?"

"She was tired and fell asleep. Wuxin looked down at Xia Haitang's closed eyes and pale cheeks, and said lightly.

"And when will she wake up?" the child asked curiously, innocently convinced.

Wuxin was silent for a while, and said lightly: "I don't know, maybe a day, maybe a year, maybe I'll never wake up, probably I'm having a beautiful dream." It seems to be talking to himself, and it seems to be explaining to the children seriously, maybe he just doesn't want the children to know the truth, and he doesn't want them to understand how cruel and terrible the reality is.

The boy didn't seem to understand much, scratched his head with a puzzled look, then turned around and began to continue leading the way, in the direction of home, towards those relatives who were grieving and waiting for the loss of them.

When there was already a faint light on the edge of the sky, Wuxin and a group of children finally came to a village in the middle of nowhere, and then the boy knocked on the door of a simple house.

The moment the door was gently opened, a woman with red eyes and a haggard face screamed, and took the boy into her arms, and wept loudly, constantly looking the child up and down, and had already stopped crying, and shed tears that were almost dry.

The man heard the movement coming from the door, and also walked out, and then he also saw the children standing at the door, and saw the group of children outside the door, who knew and didn't know, and suddenly burst into tears and nodded his head incessantly.

"How did you come back, and what about the bad guys?" the child's mother asked, as she saw the children standing outside the door, wiping her tears.

"It was a big brother who brought us back and he saved us. The boy turned around as he spoke, trying to point out what he called the big brother to his parents, but suddenly he found that the big brother was long gone, and he didn't know where he had gone.

The boy looked confused, and muttered strangely, "Hey, I was here just now, why is it gone?"

The child's parents also looked around for a long time, but they didn't find any big brother. Then I heard the child's father say at this time: "Okay, it's good to come back, it's good to come back, send them home one by one, the family must be in a hurry, I see that there are people from other villages, I have to find a few people to send these children back with me." As he spoke, he began to run all over the village, shouting as he ran, announcing the great news......

When the sun just jumped out of the horizon, under the reflection of the morning light, a figure covered in blood and dressed in black appeared on the streets of Dragon City, and in his arms, he was still holding a girl who was also covered in blood.

With the appearance of these two people, the dragon city in the early morning suddenly became a little unusual, although there were few pedestrians on the street at this time, but all of them were attracted by the two people who suddenly appeared, no one knew where these two people came from and where they were going, but they felt that the blood on their bodies looked frightening and incredible.

These two people are Xia Haitang who is unintentional and unintentionally held in his arms. He quietly left when he saw that the children finally returned to his parents, because he didn't like to be surrounded by people and say words of thanks, and he didn't do those things because he wanted to be thanked by others, he just didn't want these children to become orphans without fathers and mothers like himself, which was the only thing he could do.

Wuxin hugged Xia Haitang's already cold corpse, walked slowly, towards the depths of Dragon City, towards the direction of the Snake Gang headquarters, through one messy alley after another, witnessing one pair of surprised eyes after another, as if he was very tired, and every step seemed to be very heavy.

He didn't know how to explain it to those snake gang members, maybe they were also waiting for Xia Haitang to come back like the parents of those children. When I left, I was still alive, but when I came back, I was already separated by life and death, which was a little too cruel.

It was originally a relatively long way, and I didn't know how long it took to walk, but in the end, I finally came to the end and came to the gate of the snake gang headquarters.

When the guards guarding the door saw Xia Haitang in their arms, they couldn't help but exclaim, and they surrounded one after another, their eyes widened, and they didn't understand what was going on.

After a while, the big man who had been following Xia Haitang rushed out of it when he heard the news and quickly came to Wuxin's side. Looking at Xia Haitang, who was lying motionless in his arms with his eyes closed, he had already guessed what was happening.

But he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with the helper, what's wrong?" His voice trembled a little, and he didn't want to believe it, maybe how much he wished that Wuxin could tell him that his helper was just too tired to fall asleep, as if he had been telling the children.

But the unintentional words made him completely freeze in place, a little overwhelmed. I saw Wuxin frowning, and said slowly: "She died, died in the hands of Red Feather, and I didn't protect her." Saying that, he sighed, he was ready to meet all the complaints and hatreds of the group in front of him.

When everyone present heard the unintentional answer, their eyes widened instantly, they couldn't believe their ears, they really couldn't accept this fact, the gang leader who had always been strong died like this, without even saying goodbye, how could she die like this?

I don't know how long it took, Dahan took Xia Haitang's body, held it in his arms, burst into tears, and didn't blame all the faults on him as Wuxin guessed, just glared at Wuxin fiercely, and then said slowly: "She has arrived home, you can leave." ”

The big man turned around slowly, raised his head and took a long breath, and shouted loudly at the top of his voice: "Take the helper home!" As he spoke, he walked inside, without staying any longer, although he didn't say it, but he couldn't feel it unintentionally, there was resentment in his heart, everyone present had it in their hearts, but no one said a word.

The sad crowd slowly turned around with the big man, towards the gate of the headquarters, towards the rising sun, and shouted in unison: "Take the helper home!" Then a group of people, surrounded by a body that had already swallowed their breath, slowly walked into the door, shouting the same sentence all the way, and their voices were full of grief and indignation.

Unintentionally looked at the crowd that gradually disappeared, until their backs slowly disappeared at the door, and he didn't move a minute for a long time, and his heart was extremely heavy at this time.

Maybe his feeling for Xia Haitang is just a friend who is not a friend, far less affectionate than Xia Haitang is for himself, but seeing Xia Haitang die in his arms in order to save himself, that feeling is an indescribable feeling, very depressing, and very helpless.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed that countless years had passed in the blink of an eye, Wuxin finally turned around slowly, moved his steps, and walked slowly forward, he didn't go in, because he didn't want to disturb the last reunion of those sad people, it belonged to them.

He's leaving, leaving this oppressive place, doing what he has to do, and making those who really deserve to die pay their due.

Suddenly, he remembered Murong Xue, who was the same as Xia Haitang and also had different feelings for him, the two of them were very similar, they were both daughters but they were stronger, maybe because of this, they were so different and maverick.

When I think of Murong Xue, I will naturally think of that friend who is different from the past, Murong Qianhe. He promised Murong Qianhe that after rescuing Ruyi and Nangong Chu, he would personally go to Murong Mansion to apologize, but he didn't expect that Xia Haitang would happen, now that the matter here has come to an end, it is time to set off to fulfill his other promise.

In fact, what Wuxin wants to do most in his heart now is to find Red Feather for revenge, or to do his best to deal with Red Feather, but he knows that this is not a matter of one day or two, even if he has great hatred in his heart, he has to do it one thing at a time, and there is no need to rush at this time.

Because of the grudge between him and Red Feather, after all, it's not as simple as me killing you, you killing me, it's destined to be a protracted battle, but no matter what, you have to take it step by step, don't rush it. Because, Ruth walked one step at a time......