"Sneak attack, sneak attack, sneak attack!" "Yashaku clutched his wrist, in pain. Instead of stopping, the blood was pulled outward by some force, and within half an hour, he would die of all the blood in his body.

Blood flowed everywhere, flowers bloomed everywhere, bewitching and beautiful. If it is a couple, looking at each other in the sea of flowers, the picture must be very beautiful, but these two want to kill each other, one is a scholar with a sword, and the other is covered with blood, so there is no such style, more like an adult mutilating a child.

"How could the Fish Intestine Sword be here with you! How could the River Fish Sect give you the sword! How could that arrogant and arrogant number one sword in the world give you the sword!" Ye Shitong's red eyes, under the support of the moonlight and the night, looked extremely terrifying. He's a mad lion, and he wants to tear apart whatever it is.

"At the beginning, I said not to fight, but he had to fight, but he lost, and the fish intestine sword was a bet. The gentleman's smile, with a light smile, was a great mockery in the eyes of Yashak.

The blood gushing out of it felt so bad, and he just wanted to leave now. He had a way to heal the wounds caused by the Fish Intestine Sword, but how could the gentleman give him a chance.

"Then how can you be a sword! You don't have a fish sword in your body, how can you resist a sword!"

The highest level of cultivation of the River Fish Sect is the Fish Sword, which is condensed into a sword in the body with natural vitality. Take the meaning, the fish can swim in the water, and the air can swim in the air, so the fish sword can be the sword.

"When I was a child, my sister and I went to Jiangnan once, and I happened to see them practicing at that time. The gentleman seemed embarrassed, "I thought it was funny, so I watched it for a while." ”

"Then you are a stealing teacher? How is it possible! How can the cultivation method of the River Fish Sect be seen by a child! You are a monster! Monster!" Ye Shi seemed to react to something, "No! You still have the terrain here? Where did the terrain come from! You are obviously out of the noisy city!"

"You don't have to know. The gentleman's tone became extremely cold, "If you come to find death, then you should die." ”

"Are you angry? Are you angry! Why? Because of the guard?" Jesus laughed madly for some reason, not even caring about the injured hand, covering his mouth and stomach and laughing, rolling on the ground, as if he had encountered something incredibly ridiculous, "You are weak! You are weak! You are really weak! You are really weak! You are not a saint! You are not a saint!"

Obviously defeated by Mr., obviously stained with his own blood, obviously like a lost dog, obviously about to die, but Yasha smiled like a victor.

The more he looked, the more impatient he became, and the sword was already aimed at him.

Yashaku looked at the flawless white, moonlit sword and stopped smiling.

"Do you think I'm the only one, or do you think he can stop me?"

......

After the gentleman left, Yashakti finally let his guard down, and a rough-faced monk came from the woods behind him.

"If he really wanted to kill me, would you never have made a move?" said Yashak, turning his head to look at him.

The man didn't speak.

......

The gentleman retreated sharply, and then returned to the gate of the city, and saw that the guard had been given another mantra, and had fallen face down on the ground, pressing out a large pit.

This time, the gentleman ignored him and rushed straight into the city, and when he stepped into the gates, he stopped again. Take a long breath of relief and settle down.

Before he could finish his sentence, the gentleman urged his perception and swept through the noisy city, only to find that there were really other people in the city. It is so hidden that when the attention is on Shashak, it is completely unnoticed. Mr. really didn't expect that there would be someone who could sneak attack the guards, and the person in the woods, Mr. didn't care when he saw that he was not a threat.

The gentleman looked at the hill and made sure that Yasha was gone, so he went directly back to the old street study to see if Shui'er was okay.

The guard was pressed to the ground motionless, but the man was not as good as Yashak, and it was probably dawn that the guard would be able to get up.

......

......

A month later.

Old Street Study.

In the past month, Shui'er has clearly felt the changes in Mr. He hadn't laughed for a month, and he had been talking and talking about it all the time, joking and making a little weird, but Mr. didn't care at all, and he would take the initiative to be a ghost. Now I have a straight face all the time, and I carry a ring ruler with me, and as long as I have committed a crime, I will be beaten up, not one or two times, but at least ten times, or even more.

This is not only true for Shui'er, but also for other students, and it is even more severe. They were all miserable, some of them went home to complain and cry, but Mr. even taught his parents a lesson, and finally the parents praised Mr. for playing well and rightly, making the children stare dryly. As a result, the two students hid at home and did not dare to go out for several days.

So the students concluded that it must be Qian Wenxiu, he didn't come to class for so long, it must be him, by the way, I heard that Qian Wenxiu's father visited Mr., it must be like this, it must be the case that they made Mr. mad.

The poor father and son of the Qian family inexplicably carried the black cauldron.

Not only that, but Mr. has so much homework assigned to Shui'er that he really doesn't even have time to eat. From two a day at the beginning, to two at a time, twice a day, and then to two times in the morning and evening, there are more and more changes, and there is a time limit. Although when Mr. was a child, he was obviously very light and careful, but it was also very painful. If you fight too much, your hands won't be swollen or numb? You have to complete the daily copying requested by your husband, who can do this? This is a bit too much for a girl to say. The redness and swelling of the hands are almost all the time, the skin on the back of the palms and hands is about to break, and even when I sleep, I will twitch involuntarily, and I will be beaten by Mr. because I am not familiar with the endorsement in a dream, and then wake up, and then cry silently.

Qian Wei used a similar method to teach Qian Wenxiu. This method, although crude, is quick in the short term, and it is indeed very effective, provided that the student is willing and bearable.

I would have dreams like that, and tonight is the twentieth day. Shui Er lay on the bed, and two tears of suffering slipped down the corners of her eyes, not only suffering, but also the girl's self-pity, complaining about her husband, and missing her father...... At this time, she would unconsciously think of her father, her father's appearance, her father's scum, her father's embrace, and what her father said.

——We must cherish this hard-won life and live happily every day.

Work hard to avenge your father. Shui Er didn't think about it, she just thought that it would be enough to go to the capital, to the Holy Book Building, and to pursue cultivators. She was willing to do what she had said, and because her husband had fulfilled his promise, she didn't want to break his promise. But how long can it last?

Work hard to avenge your father. This reason is still too monotonous, too illusory, how much effort can an innocent little girl put into this sentence? How much effort is she willing to put in? Does she feel that she is doing useless work or unnecessary like this? Does she feel that she can go to the capital as long as her husband is willing, so she doesn't need to be so tired? Does she feel that she has done a good job, but her husband still wants to punish her, because she is impatient with her?

She will, she will.

She will also feel that her husband is wrong, that she has her own opinions, that she knows what she wants, that she knows that she can do a lot of things. She will think that as long as she works hard, she will be able to do everything, and she doesn't need to be as hard and tired as she is now. Sir is too much!

So, she came up with a bold idea.

Running away from home.

......

Morning.

Shui'er got up earlier than usual, because she hadn't fallen asleep, and her husband hadn't gotten up yet. The sky before dawn was pitch black, and the water crept out of bed, tiptoeing on tiptoe like a little mouse stealing food, trying not to make a sound, so as not to alarm Mr.

Finally, she touched the courtyard door, unlatched the door, and accidentally clicked, and the water immediately did not dare to move, and went to listen to the sound in the house. The gentleman was not woken up, she excitedly opened the door, squeak, squeak, squeak, She had to go, touching the wall, looking into the darkness, and running away from home.

But where could she go? The city was not big, and there were only a few places she knew best, and where could she hide her? Thinking about it, she suddenly stopped, and continued to run away from home.

She grew so old that she never went out of the city, and rarely even went to the city gates. There are many people there, grandparents are not allowed to go, and outside the city, I heard that there are bandits infested, they will be caught and eaten. Shui'er heard that there were bandits at that time, and she was very frightened.

Where can she go?

The sky gradually brightened, and the crimson heaven and earth, the morning glow and the clouds, formed a lotus-like world on the horizon, and when the sun showed half of its body and shone on the earth, the town woke up.

Occasionally, there will be a few pedestrians on the road, and each family will open the door one after another, and some small stalls and vendors will also go out early to work hard, and even some diligent students are reading aloud.

The water dodged these people, shuttling through corners, paths, and dark corners, and kept turning their big eyes to observe all directions. She is a runaway, how can people find her trace.

She was still thinking about where to go, but it seemed that God had arranged a place for her to go, and before she knew it, she came to the gate of the Wu Mansion. She thought to herself that Grandpa Wu was so timid that he would definitely confess himself, and turned around to leave, but her stomach screamed uncontrollably. Remembering the lunch she had at noon yesterday, she stepped forward silently.

At this time, a small man who was cleaning the courtyard came out with a broom and was very surprised to see the water.

"Shui'er, why did you come so early, didn't you come with Mr. The master just woke up, hurry up, I'll take you in." ”

Wu Xingde was washing, listening to the call outside the door, and hurriedly ran out, holding the wet towel in his hand and dripping, his cloak was disheveled. He squinted his eyes and took a closer look, "Shui'er, why are you here now?" he stepped forward.

Who knew that Shui'er rushed straight over, hugged Wu Xingde's arms, and cried loudly, venting his dissatisfaction and pain.

Wu Xingde suddenly sobered up, and his brows furrowed: "What's the matter? Who bullied you, grandpa is looking for him to settle accounts!"

Shui'er raised her head and choked up.

"I'm so hungry......"