Leng Xiao didn't make any noise when he got rid of the thieves, but he was still heard by the neighbors. Seeing this, he thought he had met a chivalrous man, and he was very excited, wiping his tears one after another, only saying that Fangfang's life was bitter.

The family who had refused to stay in Leng Xiao that night was full of regret in his heart, and apologized repeatedly, and actually neglected his benefactor. If Yu Fangfang is gracious, it is gracious to the whole village.

Seeing this, Leng Xiao only shook his head and said nothing, looking indifferent. There are so many injustices in the world that if you want to manage them, you can't manage them, and when you see one case at a time, it's already extremely tiring.

Lei Kunlun has followed him for many years, and there is always a little shadow of him on his body, from an irascible barbarian, he has gradually become calm and profound, chivalrous. But he himself had gradually changed, and he had become cold.

Maybe he was used to seeing such things, or maybe it was something other than his wife, he didn't care about it for a long time, maybe one day, he would die with this loneliness.

Most of the adults in the village watched Fangfang grow up, and Fangfang became an orphan at this time, and many people said that they were willing to adopt Fangfang.

The village chief was an old man in his seventies, with squinted eyes and long, gray and mottled eyebrows. He was not strong, he looked weak, he walked on crutches, but he was steady.

He also seems to have some prestige in the village, and he tries his best to adopt Fangfang, while quietly wiping away tears, only hating himself for being cowardly, and not standing up when the villains commit murder.

Leng Xiao didn't care who adopted Fangfang, after he did what he had to do, there was nothing to be nostalgic about here. On the contrary, from the baggage of these men, I found something interesting.

A knife, a chilling knife.

Holding it in your hand, it seems that your fingers will freeze and your blood will coagulate in a moment, and it is by no means a knife that ordinary people can control.

However, with the intention of the sword, when it is blended with it, it is integrated and penetrated, and the fingers are gradually warm, if it is not Leng Xiao is the person who uses the sword, he will not be able to give up this knife.

However, after a moment of emotion, his heart became extremely indifferent, a swordsman only needs a matching sword to accompany each other in his life.

What's really interesting is that this cold knife is the one that Shangguan Chenghe took away from the secret realm.

"I didn't expect that in just a few days, so many things have happened, Shangguan Chenghe's treasure knife has been lost, and the thief has even walked in front of me. ”

He is aimless, but he can also be said to be extremely purposeful. He was going to a place, a place far away, and it would take tens of thousands of miles to get here, a place where he had the cheekiness to stay.

Where the final destination is, it doesn't matter how to turn around along the way. There is also a crucial point, seventeen years have passed, and the route in his memory has been blurred, and he is completely groping for it step by step.

In the evening, there is a town, which does not look big or small, and is at the intersection of the road, and it is thought that there will be people passing by from time to time, so it looks a little bright.

Leng Xiao put a veil on the two daughters, so as not to provoke the attention of others. In addition, the two of them are wearing long skirts, and now he is holding him from side to side, as if he is walking.

And this is destined for him to not be able to drink in the lobby, and he can't always drink alone with the three of them, right? He is obviously tired of noise, and sometimes he desperately wants to be in it, listen to it, and see the world.

After all, he didn't drink in the lobby, and asked Xiao Er to send all the wine and food to the room. Of course, he asked for three bowls of rice, but two were destined to be vacant.

It wasn't until the end of the day that the customers of the shop gradually went, and the shop was about to close, but found a little girl standing there timidly.

She asked, "Uncle, how many inns are there?"

The shopkeeper said kindly: "The town is not big, just such an inn, but there is no shortage of taverns, teahouses, and the land of wind and moon, and it is feasible to eat and live in people." ”

When the little girl heard this, she was a little distressed, and asked, "Then, have you ever seen a man so tall, thin, very handsome, with no expression, he has two big sisters beside him, and he carries a big suitcase." ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he immediately realized that it was not that he had a superhuman memory, but that the person with this appearance was really strange and difficult to find, and it was not easy to forget.

He immediately said, "Are you looking for him? He is living in the store." ”

The little girl was immediately overjoyed, and said, "Really, can you take me?"

"Come with me. ”

Before the store could knock, the door had already opened by itself, and Leng Xiao stood there straight, startling him. He subconsciously said, "Guest officer, who are you?"

"You look for me. Leng Xiao was straightforward.

The shopkeeper immediately knows that this eccentric man is definitely not very human, the rivers and lakes are like this, the more ordinary people who look, the more powerful they tend to be, and the more eccentric they look, the more capable they are. But those who are heroic and suave on the surface are mostly people who sell their fame and reputation.

A true master will never be revealed.

He said respectfully: "Disturbing the guest officer, it's not me looking for you, it's this little girl looking for you." As he spoke, the little girl walked out from behind him, but he also saw a trace of fear and nervousness in the little girl's eyes, which were completely different from the initial excitement.

This little girl is naturally Fangfang.

Leng Xiao only said lightly to the shopkeeper: "I'm tired of opening another room for the shop." ”

The shopkeeper left as promised.

Entering the room, he asked the back kitchen to make a few dishes, Leng Xiao looked down at her, the bottom of the thin cloth shoes was already red and black, exuding a trace of blood.

He may not be able to smell the fragrance or smell, but when walking the rivers and lakes, there are two kinds of qi that must be sensitive, murderous and bloody.

While eating, she cried, and without waiting for Leng Xiao to ask, she said intermittently: "Yes...... I'm sorry, I don't have anywhere to go, I don't know where to go, just, I came to you subconsciously, I want to follow you!"

Leng Xiao said: "The village chief has taken you in, why don't you have nowhere to go?"

He ...... He just wants me to marry his stupid son, he is not that good! His stupid son is older than the shopkeeper just now, I don't want to marry him. ”

Leng Xiao nodded: "If you say this in the village, his life will stop on that day." ”

Fang Fang shook her head again: "The family is in difficulty, the village chief's grandfather gave me rice, I don't want to kill him." ”

Leng Xiao asked again: "I kill people without blinking, why do you want to follow me?"

She was suddenly a little anxious, and kept shaking her head: "It's not like this, you are a good person, better than the village chief, better than all of them......"

She burst into tears again, wiping it and weeping. Leng Xiao was silent for a long time, and took out ten taels of silver between his fingers and put it in front of her: "Let Xiao Er buy a few clean clothes for you, especially shoes, and reward him with more." You can also go with it and choose for yourself. ”

She suddenly raised her head, stared at Leng Xiao in a daze, as if she couldn't believe it, and heard him say again: "You can call me 'brother' in the future." ”

"Brother!"