Chapter 51: Sorrowful Autumn and Bitter Plums

Chapter 51: Sorrowful Autumn and Bitter Plums

Suffering is a master who never ends talking, and it may be influenced by Xu Yuanxi.

When he was on the mountain, he couldn't talk about his senior brother, and when he was at the bottom of the mountain, he couldn't talk about Bai Yunhuan, so every time he was with Chu Buwei, he liked to talk about the suffering.

It just so happens that Chu Buwei likes to listen to it again.

"No, you said that this imperial qi is really that strong?" Suffering leaned back and spoke again.

Chu Buwei shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

Suffering touched his bald head, his face was a little nostalgic, and said, "I don't think the imperial qi should be very strong." ”

He looked at Chu Buwei, who neither nodded nor shook his head, so he continued:

"Don't think I'm talking big. ”

"When I was still in the temple before, there were a few people who went to trouble our temple, and I heard from my senior brother that those people were not good people. ”

"But among those people, there is a particularly powerful old man, I have fought with him, and I can't beat him at all. ”

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"I thought I was dead, but when I woke up later, my brother told me that the man was dead. ”

Suffering paused, and spoke:

"The master said that the person had already entered the creation, I didn't understand it at the time, and then I heard Bai Yunhuan say that the cultivation is divided into the open source and the imperial qi into the creation, and I realized that I was in the open source at that time, and the old man was in the creation. ”

"But the old man died, and I thought it must have been done by the little master. Then since the little master can kill a monk who has already entered the cultivation, that one imperial qi is actually not too strong. ”

"You said yes, right?"

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Chu Buwei smiled and said:

"Your little master will definitely be angry when he finds out. According to what you say, those who can't beat your little master can't be considered too strong. ”

Misery laughed and said:

"It's not all that way, anyway, in my opinion, a monk's cultivation can only be truly strong until at least this creation. ”

"I've personally fought with the Creation Realm, no matter how that old man is not a good person, but I don't have anything to say about cultivation. Every time I breathe in, there is a rhythm that I can't understand. ”

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Chu Buwei nodded, and asked with a smile:

"Then your little master won the Creation Realm, don't you think your little master is stronger?"

Suffering laughed dryly, touched his head, and said:

"Who let the old man beat me at every turn, he doesn't have any superior demeanor, who is to blame?"

Chu Buwei shook his head and smiled bitterly.

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Neither of them knew that at the side door of the Li family's mansion, Bai Yunhuan stopped Qiumei, who was about to go out to buy vegetables.

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Originally, Qiu Mei had already stepped out of the threshold with half a foot, and when she heard someone calling herself, she saw Bai Yunhuan when she turned around, and she was so happy that her eyes were full of little stars.

It's just that as Bai Yunhuan gets closer and closer, Qiumei gradually sees a bruise and a purple scar on Bai Yunhuan's face.

Qiu Mei's eyes gradually became a little cold, and she thought that it was someone in the mansion who bullied Bai Yunhuan with the identity of the Li family.

Qiu Mei, who was distressed and angry in her heart, rushed to Bai Yunhuan in two steps, didn't speak, grabbed Bai Yunhuan's hand and walked back.

Bai Yunhuan hurriedly grabbed Qiu Mei's arm with his backhand and waved his hand.

Qiu Mei thought that Bai Yunhuan was bullied again, and she didn't even dare to look for someone, her eyes widened, and she said:

"Don't be afraid, Childe, Qiumei will take you to him!"

Bai Yunhuan hurriedly interrupted Qiu Mei's nonsense, gently pulled Qiu Mei's sleeve, and said:

"Don't worry, how can I be bullied by others, I just had a fight with someone, and the person I beat was even worse, Qiumei, don't worry about me. ”

Without waiting for Qiu Mei to speak again, Bai Yunhuan mysteriously put his mouth to Qiu Mei's ear and said:

"Don't tell Li Ti. ”

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Originally, Bai Yunhuan was suspicious of Li Ti's appearance, and naturally he would not mention such things as going out at night to collect intelligence. But since he came back from injury this time, he wanted to deceive Li Ti, and he didn't want to let the suffering and Chu not worry, so he thought about it, so he had to come to Qiumei and tell this lie together.

Qiu Mei smelled the orange-like smell on Bai Yunhuan's body, and looked at Bai Yunhuan's light blue and serious eyes, blushing on the one hand, and only thinking that Gongzi should not be lying.

With his head bowed, his voice was like a mosquito's groan, and he said:

"Understood. ”

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The two of them exited the side door and stepped onto the street.

This is the first time that Bai Yunhuan has walked openly on the streets of Fusang City, and he is protected by the Li family's signboard, so he can't help but be a lot bolder, turning his head to look east for a while, and turning his head to look west for a while.

Qiu Mei just silently followed Bai Yunhuan's side.

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Bai Yunhuan naturally didn't just watch, but remembered while watching. Not just in case or very far-sighted.

It's just a habit.

When he was a child, when he went out with his own sister Xiaohan, Sister Xiaohan would always let him remember the road the two had walked, and Bai Yunhuan still remembered what his sister Xiaohan said at that time:

"If the slave doesn't accompany the son one day, the son will go home alone, and it won't work if he doesn't know the road at that time. ”

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The streets and alleys gradually receded, and on the streets of Fusang City during the day, there were only people coming and going.

The surrounding path landmarks, Bai Yunhuan all remembered in his mind, and it didn't matter if he used it or not.

After a long time, Bai Yunhuan was tired of watching, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have come out with Qiumei this time, and hurriedly looked back.

Qiu Mei still followed silently, without any other movements or words, and when she found Bai Yunhuan stopping, she looked up at Bai Yunhuan.

His eyes were full of resentment.

Bai Yunhuan was a little embarrassed, smiled awkwardly, and quickly found a topic: "Qiumei, why are you in a place like Fusang City." ”

Qiu Mei, who was originally a little annoyed with Bai Yunhuan, could only hear Bai Yunhuan talking to her, and the original little unhappiness in her heart disappeared in an instant.

Showing two small tiger teeth, he smiled happily:

"Sold. ”

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The air seemed to freeze, and Bai Yunhuan, who was still laughing a moment ago, suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

"When I was young, my mother was seriously ill, and my father would beat my mother every day when he came back drunk, and my mother was so tired that she put me and my sister away first. ”

“......”

"Later, my father thought that we sisters were useless burdens, so he sold us. ”

"Our sisters are young and weak, so they can't go to Fengyue Field, so they can only be sold as the cheapest people. ”

“......”

"Thanks to a good sister, otherwise I would be so stupid, where would I be able to live to this day. ”

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Qiu Mei was still laughing, she pulled the basket she was carrying, lowered her head, and continued:

"It's just that I haven't been to see my mother for so many years. ”

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"My sister and I both miss our mother. ”

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Bai Yunhuan lowered her head, and Qiumei couldn't see Bai Yunhuan's expression clearly. Wait until Bai Yunhuan slowly approached, reached out and gently pressed Qiu Mei's head on his chest.

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Qiu Mei just started crying.

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