"Oops! I'm going to be late!"

The weather has been gloomy for a few days, black and white are almost indistinguishable, Qin Fan and Crazy Moon ran all the way, and you could hear Crazy Moon's loud shouting from a distance, because the sound of the piano was fascinated, a song that was not a very long song but it was also delayed for a little time, and it was already afternoon before I knew it, and it was only half an hour smaller than Dabi.

Crazy Moon was in a hurry, pulled up Qin Fan and ran, Qin Fan was also helpless for a while, so he had to follow Crazy Moon all the way, and I don't know how long he ran, he heard that Crazy Moon hurriedly said: "If you go on like this, you must not be able to catch up, so I have to take a shortcut and take a shortcut on Suzaku Street in the south." "Another rush of madness.

Suzaku Street is located in the south of Kyoto, but few people like to walk there, because it is the place where the merchants and slaves with the lowest status in the whole wilderness lived, and it can be said to be a slum, a main street that has been deliberately forgotten by countless Kyoto people.

"Where do slaves and merchants live?" Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, remembering what place Suzaku Street was, but he didn't care very much, but was a little curious.

Walking through the streets and alleys all the way, rushing and running, it was already the main street in the center of Suzaku Street, Qin Fan found that the street was quite tidy, only occasionally a few ragged slaves walked by in a hurry, and saw Qin Fan and Mad Moon stunned for a moment, and then walked faster, as if he was afraid of them.

Crazy Moon only cared about running wildly and naturally didn't notice these scenes, even if she noticed it, she wouldn't care, what was more important than the martial arts test, and occasionally turned around, but saw Qin Fan looking at the quiet street around him with some curiosity, this street was a little weird, and it seemed to be a little different from the slum slave Jia Shang's residence in Qin Fan's impression.

"That's right, during the day the slaves have to go to work at the merchants' places, so it's normal to be a little quiet. Crazy Moon seemed to see through Qin Fan's doubts, and immediately explained.

"Work?" Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, and said again without looking back: "They do all kinds of work, just to earn food, those black-hearted businessmen have never regarded them as people, but as the cheapest livestock." Most of these slaves were plundered by some barbarian tribes after being broken by the human army, and these alien slaves were not allowed to work in Kyoto, some of the good-skinned ones were transferred to each other as gifts between nobles, and some of the old, weak, sick and disabled were arranged on Suzaku Street, South Street!"

"So they, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, will do whatever it takes to get a bite to eat, even if they are called by the black-hearted merchants as cattle?" Qin Fan seemed to understand something, nodded and said, "Even so, there must be many people starving to death!" He immediately understood why those ragged slaves looked like that when they saw them, probably in their eyes, they were the most terrifying existences, and they wanted to destroy more tribes like them. Time and hunger have long since worn away their hatred, and only fear remains, and it is normal for them to show such eyes.

Knowing this, the two of them were a little faster, and after passing through the end of Suzaku Street, they could see Dabi's ring venue after passing a short section of the unfinished building where the merchants lived.

Both of them were slightly relieved, and it was too late to speed up.

"Bang!" There was a sudden sound in the distance, and the two of them paused, Qin Fan subconsciously looked in the direction of the source of the sound, only to see a door slammed open, and then a cloth merchant jumped out, holding a rattan whip and chasing a child. While beating and scolding: "You are not small! You actually dare to steal from my Li family, don't you want to live?" scolding, the rattan weaving in his hand waved and fell, and the "pop" sound smashed on the child, the child did not cry, make trouble, or explain, but just gulped down the dry and hard steamed buns in his hand, and it seemed that it was good to be able to eat more.

"Still eating?" the cloth-clothed merchant smiled darkly, snatched the hard steamed bun, threw it on the ground, and the heavy deerskin boots fell on the steamed bun, and smashed it in a few strokes, and shouted at the same time: "Eat!

The child was very fast, and before the merchant's words fell, he went to grab the steamed buns that were crushed and trampled, Qin Fan looked sad, the child was only eleven or twelve years old, he looked a little younger than him, because he was wearing wide tattered clothes, he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, and his small body curled up because of the cold and pain, but the speed was extremely fast at this moment. Seeing that the child was about to grab the steamed bun, the merchant sneered, raised his right leg and kicked the child fiercely, so fast and powerful that he could hear some sound of breaking the air, he was going to kill the child alive, this phenomenon is not uncommon in Suzaku Street, almost every day there are slaves who are starved to death or beaten to death, as for the corpse thrown into the wilderness.

Although Qin Fan and Mad Moon had heard of these things for a long time, they were still shocked to see them at this moment, Qin Fan was about to step forward to stop them, but someone was faster than him.

"Stop!" A burst of shouts sounded, Crazy Moon had already thrown off Qin Fan, strode forward, twisted his body, and a distance of more than ten meters actually reached the merchant in the blink of an eye, grabbed the merchant and threw it out with a "bang", landing on the solid floor, his neck was crooked, and he was actually knocked unconscious by the angry Crazy Moon.

"It saves a lot of trouble. Qin Fan came to Crazy Moon, but saw that the child didn't see the two of them, so he spared Crazy Moon and continued to pick up the steamed bun crumbs on the ground, picking them up one by one very carefully and cleanly.

Mad Moon glanced at the child, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "There are many such things, we can't manage them, but since we have encountered them, we have to take care of them." Now that the matter is settled, let's go!"

Qin Fan nodded, couldn't help but glance at the thin figure who was gobbling up again, thinking that if he didn't have money after his village was destroyed, he would definitely be like this child, thinking of this, his eyes at that child couldn't help but soften a lot, and his compassion was moved, and he asked a little unwillingly: "Can't you give this child some money, clothing, food, and so on?"

"If you don't want this child to die sooner, dispel these thoughts quickly. Mad Moon sneered: "Giving this child these things will only attract countless slaves to rob him, and I'm afraid that all the corpses won't be left at that time." Seeing Qin Fan frowning, he couldn't help but sigh: "There is always some suffering and torture in the world, what we can do is to help these people as much as possible, but at the moment we can't help this child, and we can't help it." Okay, let's go!" Crazy Moon said and recited Amitabha Buddha, and went to pull Qin Fan's clothes again, Dabi was about to start, and he was even faster.

Hearing this, Qin Fan lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Crazy Moon knew that he was soft-hearted, but he couldn't, he just pulled Qin Fan's sleeve more vigorously.

"Huh?" Crazy Moon was stunned, and he couldn't pull Qin Fan with any force, and looked at Qin Fan in a little stunned, but saw him raise his head suddenly, and his eyes seemed to be flashing with a strange brilliance.

"Can we take her away?" was a question, but his tone was firm. Seeing this, Mad Moon couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said secretly: "What a good person." He smiled bitterly and said: "How do you think of what is what, how can it be so easy, although these slaves can be taken away at will without owners, but the consequence is that they will be despised by countless scholars, the discussion of the people, the ridicule of the merchants, and even the official road in the future will be favored by the boss because you have a different race, it can be said that as long as you take this child, you will not only be criticized by thousands of people, thousands of people will be scolded and ridiculed, and even your future official career will be completely ruined because of this child." Mad Moon bitterly dissuaded: "What kind of child are you carrying, don't you know that the descendants of these barbarians are mixed blood, and even some tribes are adulterous with monsters, but they are proud of it." Crazy Yue knew that Qin Fan was stubborn, for fear that he would make up his mind on this matter, so the strength in his hand was a little stronger, and he said: "Where are you carrying an ordinary child, but a monster that you can't afford to destroy your future and ruin your reputation!"

Mad Moon really regarded Qin Fan as a friend, what he said was not an exaggeration at all, in this world, the barbarian aliens were despised by the human race, not only because they looked weird, had no cultural knowledge, or were ferocious and impersonal, but the wisdom of some alien races was no worse than that of the human race. It's because the barbarian aliens all believe in the wild beasts in the wilderness, and the ancient species origin of the demon race is a branch of the barbarian beasts, just because some chances have mastered some methods of transforming into humans, and they are often used to be strong, and there are always some monsters who intermarry with the barbarians, giving birth to some alien monsters who are not human, and the demons are not demons, different from those born alien races, most of these aliens have a tyrannical temperament and are easy to kill, and they are more despised and disgusted than monsters.

The human race and some innate alien races are very hateful monsters, this hatred comes from the depths of the bloodline, with the practice of martial arts, the qi and blood become vigorous, and the bloodline in the body is purified, as if some seals existing in the bloodline are released, and the martial arts are getting stronger and stronger, the kind of indelible iron and fire from the bloodline in the body, the memory of killing and blood is becoming clearer and clearer. Therefore, there is always fear and disgust for monster humans, and the hatred engraved in their bones is accumulating deeper and deeper from generation to generation, and the barbarian aliens who are related to monsters are naturally not treated by humans, but despised and disgusted in every way. This is not just racial discrimination, but more of a fatalistic hatred, the human race treats the demon race like this, and the demon race treats the human race the same way, they like to devour human beings more, this is not only hatred, but even helps them grow and cultivate. It sounds wonderful, but it is true, there are legends that the hatred between humans and demons comes from this, and there are ancient books that record that in ancient times, a great war broke out between the human race and the demon race, but there are not many specific records.

In short, there is no incompatibility between the two clans, and when they meet, either you die or I live, so what Mad Moon said is nothing more than that, and even more serious than the result he said.

Qin Fan was silent for a while, his head became even lower, there was only the word "monster" left in his mind, and nothing else, he looked down to see that the child was still eating the crushed steamed bun crumbs, without raising his head, licking his fingers, as if he wanted to lick the last bit of residue in his fingers.

"Monster......" He whispered in an inaudible voice, Mad Moon was about to pull him again, but Qin Fan shook off Mad Moon and looked at the child and said, "Come with me!" The voice was very soft and gentle, as if he was afraid of frightening this child. But it is extraordinarily firm, revealing an unchangeable will.

This time, I couldn't help but be stunned, and the child's licking of his fingers was also slammed, and his body trembled invisibly.

"What did you say?" This was not said by Mad Moon, but from that child, whose voice was a little hoarse and not good, should be the reason after tomorrow. But through the timbre, you can hear that it is a girl.

"Qin Fan, are you crazy?" Crazy Moon was a little incredulous, jumped to her feet and continued to scold: "How can there be a fool like you, don't you want your future and your future......"

Of course Qin Fan is not crazy, he just doesn't want to go against his heart, because he doesn't want to do it, because he doesn't want to do it, he does it, does he need a reason to do something? Since it has been done, as for the consequences, what do those who don't want to do say and do what they do?

Ignoring the crazy moon, Qin Fan still said: "Come with me! Let's ...... together" The voice was still very soft, but it was more firm, and he stretched out a hand and gently put it on the child's shoulder. At this moment, he could clearly feel the child's trembling and fear, and he suddenly felt that this child was very similar to himself, the same sorrow and stubbornness, and he couldn't help but say in a softer voice: "You are alone? Come with me! From today on, we are two people......" Before the words fell, I saw the child raise her head violently, and a gust of autumn wind blew up her scattered hair, revealing a dirty little face, a pair of big eyes black and white, revealing a bit of innocence and innocence, but more stubbornness and trust. The child looked at this close face obsessively, and he will never forget it.

"Qin An?" Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, the arm on the child's shoulder suddenly stiffened, his eyes widened, his eyes were already moist, and tears slid down his cheeks silently. How could he forget, forget the sister who had lived with him in another world for more than ten years.