Chapter 271: Ten Years of Tossing

In the following month, under Lang Zhong's careful care, He Yinuo's body slowly recovered and got rid of the worry of his life, but he never recovered.

One day, Lang Zhong came to his side, looked at his dull expression, his eyes were dull, shook his head, sighed and said, "Now the injury on your body is almost healed, but the wound in your heart is not something I can heal, the old man doesn't know what kind of ordeal you have experienced, or what kind of psychological burden you have, but the old man just wants to tell you a word, people are alive, more important than anything else, those who are more painful than you, endure the days of life worse than death all day long, but have a stronger desire for life than you." ”

"It is very simple for a person to want to die, but it is difficult to live and survive if he wants to live and live. And to live is to bear all that a person should bear, including responsibility, if you are not willing to bear it, then what is the difference between it and death? You remember, there are far more people in this world who want to live than you think. ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at He Yinuo, who still looked wooden, sighed again, and then threw a pair of crutches to him, and then turned around and said slowly, "The old decay is not related to you, and it can be said that you are benevolent and righteous." Since you have chosen to fall by yourself, the old man will not be able to save you. You go and make room for those who need it more than you need. ”

After speaking, he took out some loose silver and put it next to him, and then seemed to stop talking, and finally walked away slowly.

After about a stick of incense, He Yinuo slowly got up, he limped out of the house and left Langzhong's house, but he didn't move a penny of the scattered silver.

He went out, but he didn't know where to go, the world was so big, but there was no place of his own, and everything around him seemed to be out of place with him.

Ten years of time pass in a hurry, ten years of time is precious for mortals, it can determine the direction of life, change fate, ten years can be decayed or decayed.

This short period of ten years can be described as infinitely long for He Yinuo, who wanders on the edge of the town, lives by begging, sleeps on the streets, and crawls around every corner.

It's just that after so many years of wind and sun, the rain, snow, frost and cold have not wiped him out, and it seems that now he is unbearable and only has the stubbornness of life.

Unkempt and ragged, he sat on the side of the road, with the pair of crutches and a broken bowl in front of him.

And he is different from other beggars, that is, he never asks for help, if someone is kind enough to give him food, he will eat it, and if there is no one to give him, he will continue to starve.

And today until noon, he did not receive any alms, originally he thought to himself, it seems that he is going to starve again, even yesterday and the day before yesterday has not eaten for three days, but fortunately he slumped on the ground and rarely moved, basically no consumption, maybe he can last a few days.

However, at this moment, a crisp "jingling" sound reached his ears, and he glanced in front of him and found that there was a silver ingot weighing two ingots in the bowl.

He was overjoyed and hurriedly picked it up, but the moment his hand touched the bowl, one foot suddenly stepped down, and his hand and the bowl were trampled down to death.

He Yinuo slowly raised his head, through the scattered hair, he saw three young people about seventeen or eighteen years old standing in front of him, and the one in the middle was the person who stepped on him, at this moment they were proud, with a mocking and playful smile.

He Yinuo didn't speak, but pulled out his hand hard, but the other party's feet were very dead and couldn't pull it out at all. At the same time, the pressure on his hand increased sharply, until there was a "bang" and the bowl was trampled!

"You are quite tough, you can endure it without humming, do you know that this master's silver can be taken at will? Come, play an allegro to the master, I am happy, maybe I will reward you with these silver taels." ”

The man in the middle called himself Xiao Ye, he threw a pair of allegro in his hand to He Yinuo, and then retracted his foot, with disdain in his eyes, and waited on the side.

The broken bowl was deeply pierced into He Yinuo's palm, and even the back of his hand was exposed, and the flesh and blood in his palm were blurred, which was shocking to look at. However, the pain pierced his heart, and he still didn't let out a cry of pain. He withdrew his hand, ignoring his words.

Seeing this, the three of them seemed to be a little interested, and at this moment, the surrounding area was already full of people coming and going. They have resentment on their faces, but none of them are willing to fight grievances, just to watch the excitement on the way, after all, it is not their own business.

"Big brother, don't say it, don't look at him as a beggar, it's quite kind!" At this time, one of the people on the left said to the man, and his words were full of banter.

Then he took out a large cigarette pouch from his hand and handed it to the man in the middle, his face was full of sycophancy, "Big brother, you take a puff!"

Some of the passers-by had already recognized the three of them, they were the thugs of the city, the leader of whom claimed to be a young man, and the other two were open-minded and flat-bottomed.

The three of them did not do their jobs all day long, and lived by extortion. Some people say that they have backers behind them, and even the county government does not dare to provoke them easily, and every time they are caught, it is just a symbolic punishment, which further fuels their arrogance.

Biao Shao took a hard puff of his cigarette, and his face showed a burst of enjoyment. After a long puff of turbid smoke, he skimmed He Yinuo on the ground, and then said lightly, "I can't imagine that even beggars dare to disobey me now, is it because the prestige of this master has weakened?

As soon as these words came out, half of the crowd of onlookers dispersed, avoiding this place so as not to provoke the fire. Others see it from afar.

After Huoyazi and Pingzizi heard this, they moved their hands and feet, and seemed to be very excited, and then went up to He Yinuo is punch and kick.

He Yinuo held his head, and in a moment he was covered with bruises, and there were serious bruises on his body, he curled up on the ground, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but he still didn't say a word, but on the contrary, he clenched his fist tightly, and let the bowl pierce his palm, and he didn't care.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared on his face, and then he himself came to him, picked up his scepter and wanted to hit it hard.

However, at the moment when he dropped the scepter, a wooden stick struck him on the hand. He was startled, and quickly put down his crutches, came behind the other two, and watched the surroundings vigilantly.

The place where the stick shot was a part of the crowd, so there was a commotion in the crowd, and they looked at it with the eyes of the young man.

At this time, a woman slowly walked out of the crowd, although she did not look like a country and a city, but she gave people a very pure and comfortable feeling, which made people can't help but want to take her for themselves.

The wooden stick was thrown by her, and at this moment she came to He Yinuo's side, looking at his scarred appearance, and her face was unbearable.

At this moment, Biao Shao also understood what was going on, he pushed the two people away, patted the clothes on his body, picked up the invincible look again, came to the woman's side, looked at it, and then showed a trace of evil intent in his eyes, and said slowly.

"Girl, there is a price to be paid for being strong for others, do you really want to go against me? I think you might as well follow this master, who will let you eat and drink spicy food, wear gold and silver. With that, he reached out and touched her face.

The woman was unceremoniously, waved her hand, and threw his arm into the distance, her face was cold, but she seemed to be unable to speak, and then gestured with her gestures, meaning as if, you leave quickly, I will protect this person, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being unkind.

Seeing this, the three of them were stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed, and then the laughter gradually stopped, and the young man showed murderous intent in his eyes, and said to the two people, "You two directly beat him to death, and then throw the corpse into the wild and let the beast eat it." I'll take care of this chick myself. ”

After saying that, he wanted to forcibly pick up the woman, and at the same time, the two of them also moved.

It's just that at the moment when he wanted to touch the woman, a white lightsaber only three inches long suddenly appeared in front of the woman, and from the lightsaber there was an extremely strange power.

The moment he saw the lightsaber, his eyes showed jealousy, and he shouted, "You are an immortal cultivator?!", and then summoned the two of them, gave up all their thoughts, and fled.

And He Yinuo began to take the initiative to pay attention to this world for the first time at the moment when the lightsaber appeared.

He looked up at the lightsaber, at the woman, although he had lost all his cultivation, but he was once a powerful person in the cultivation world after all, so he was still sensitive to certain breaths. It's just that he has never encountered the aura emanating from this lightsaber, and it doesn't seem to belong to this world, but from another world, but the aura is mixed and can't be distinguished.

And He Yinuo fell into a coma after waking up for a while, due to his serious injuries.

The woman had intended to kill the three men, just to scare them. And at this moment, the lightsaber actually came to the top of He Yinuo, and after a simple circle, it unfolded from one to dozens, like ten thousand swords returning to one, shooting out towards the figures of the three people together.

In just an instant, the three of them were killed, and they didn't even have time to let out any screams, and even their bodies were evaporated by the sword, and the three of them completely disappeared from this world.

Seeing this, the crowd, after the initial astonishment, all applauded loudly, and then went away as if they had not seen anything.

The woman looked at He Yinuo, who was already unconscious, and after hesitating for a moment, she found two people, lifted him up, and followed her all the way.

And when He Yinuo woke up again, he found that he was already in a house. The thatched bed beneath him was so soft that he slept on it for the first time in ten years.

He raised his arm and found that his hand had been wrapped in a layer of gauze, and there was no pain at the moment, and he moved, only to find that his originally scarred body was now more than half better, he got up from the bed with great strength, and came to the door on crutches. Suddenly, a strong burst of sunlight shone in, and there was a stinging pain in the eyes.

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