The woman walked away, and soon disappeared, but the expressions of the four were not happy, and some were only extremely heavy.

Alain had a bit of abruptness on his face, accompanied by a hint of fear. Zhou Bulong smiled bitterly, while Tu Fengnian was annoyed, and his expression was a little ashamed.

There are clouds in ancient poems: How can it be said that there is no clothes, and the same robe with the son. (Excerpt from the Book of Songs)

The spirit of the ancestors who lived and died together, and shared blessings and hardships made him feel ashamed, and his own weakness made him feel ashamed. Because he couldn't intervene at all just now, it would be a disservice to him, and he could only retreat again and again.

Qiao Su also relieved herself, the woman really grasped the proportion, she was fine, not even the skin was scratched, but she used all her strength to use her sword power, which made her very prostration.

Sword cultivation in the first two realms is actually nothing commendable, at most, compared to ordinary Taoist disciples, they can carry a sword into battle. But in the third realm, every sword cultivator will comprehend his own sword dao supernatural power, which is actually the sword cultivation's own kendo manifestation, and in the subsequent practice, the sword path progresses, the stronger the divine power.

Qiao Su can use his kendo magic power just because he has a promising realm, even if it is not perfect, it also shows his talent.

The four of them didn't have the heart to enjoy the quiet river anymore, so they hurried away and turned into the faint residential area in the distance.

The pace slowed as he came to a mossy path. Walking into the bluestone alley from this slippery path, the mottled stone walls reveal the traces of time, the dark cyan eaves seem to be still dripping, and the moss on the side of the road is stubbornly stretching in the shadows, wanton and public.

The day is not everywhere, and youth comes naturally. Moss flowers are as small as rice, and they also learn to bloom peonies. (Excerpt from Yuan Mei's "Moss")

The quiet atmosphere is deeply hidden in the gray eaves of the head-up, the pedestrians are scarce, and the bluestone alley seems to be greeting the four people in the old dragon clock......

Once the old alley was dark gray tile, now the new moss is green.

The old alley is actually not long, it is just a twist and turn, and the four of them are a little dizzy. Just as they were about to ask for directions, a fierce barking came, and the four of them suddenly turned their heads to look at the corner on the right, and soon there was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, who ran over in a panic, with patches all over her clothes, her face covered with ash, and her expression was extremely panicked.

A big yellow dog rushed out behind her, it was not easy to mess with at first glance, it was much larger than the little girl, Qiao Su frowned, picked up the sword box and hit the big dog, the big dog saw so many people, it was a little stunned, and when it saw someone hitting it, it wanted to dodge, but it couldn't dodge at all.

Can't clean up that ugly woman, can't clean up you stupid dog!?

The big dog was in pain, turned around and ran, barking threateningly underground as he went.

By this time, Alain had already spoken to the little girl.

"Hello, little girl, why have you been chased by a dog?

Perhaps Alain's face was too affinity, and the panic in the little girl's heart disappeared a lot, and she quickly replied:

"Thank you to the three big brothers and this sister, that dog is a vicious dog in this area, usually chase children, many adults say to fight dogs, but it was unsuccessful, today may be my bad luck, met it, it chased me vigorously. The little girl was a little timid in her heart, and just wanted to bow and thank her, but her calf hurt, but fortunately, Alan was in front of her and supported her.

"But you were bitten? Let my brother see it. Alain asked sincerely, and after the girl nodded, he lifted her trousers and examined them closely.

As soon as he saw the wound, Alain couldn't bear it, and the two bloody holes on the small, thin leg looked shocking. Fortunately, the four of them went out, and brought some medicine for all kinds of injuries, so they gave the little girl medicine without saying anything, and ignored the little girl's refusal, carried her, and said:

"Little girl, you have to be careful, being bitten by a dog is not a trivial matter, just as we are going to Ning'an Street, I don't know the way, you help us show the way, and by the way, I will take you to see Langzhong. Alain's tone was soft, as if he was a brother, which made the little girl very moved, and it was difficult to say no more about refusal.

It's just that......

"Yes...... But I don't have any money,......" the little girl snorted.

"What about your parents?"

"They died very early...... I used to bring it with my grandfather. ”

"And what about your grandfather?"

"Grandpa...... Grandpa, he's already passed away...... "The little girl's eyes were a little red, and she thought of something sad.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't take it personally. By the way, I don't know your name yet. Can you tell me?" Alain quickly apologized, changing the subject by the way.

"I, my name is Xingzi...... Chen Xingzi. The little girl said this, with a slight smile, as if she remembered something happy.

"What a good name, did your parents get it?"

"No, my grandfather obtained it, and he likes to call me Xingzi the most......" Xingzi sobbed a little again, as if returning to the old days.

"Your grandfather wouldn't want to see you cry in the sky. Xingzi, I can call you Xingzi. ”

"Yes, big brother. ”

"Well, Xingzi, do you know? When a person dies, he will become a star in the sky, your grandfather must be watching you, you must be happy, let your grandfather feel at ease. ”

"I see, brother. I'm sure I'll let my grandfather see that I'm having a good time. Xingzi nodded heavily, with a hint of a smile on his face.

Walking and walking, a group of five people finally arrived at Ning'an Street.