Deep in the dense forest, the little beggar finally stopped. His strength was exhausted. Although he was only one step away, he could never catch up with the man in white. I could only watch helplessly as the pervert snatched the woman away.
He gasped and fell to his knees on the grass. "I'm so useless! Ah! Ah! Ah!" His little fist hit the ground again and again, and he let out miserable roars. He knew that Ye Canghai was not incapable of escaping, but was just teasing him. He also understood that even if he chased Ye Canghai, he would definitely not be his match. I am still too weak. The little beggar felt hopeless and powerless. This was not the first time he had experienced this feeling. This was a feeling that was more painful than letting him die.
Ye Canghai stopped. He shrugged his shoulders and adjusted the position of the unconscious woman. He looked at the little beggar playfully and said with a smile, "Why don't you run away?"
The little beggar stared at his face, but another face flashed in his mind. It was a face full of wrinkles. It was an old face that he despised in his nightmares every night. That face was also looking at him with such amusement at that time. Then these words came out of his disgusting mouth: "Why don't you run away?"
The little beggar didn’t know whether the man in white in front of him did this intentionally. This moment was just like that moment! And he could no longer tell whether the face in front of him belonged to Ye Canghai or the old man. There was only one thought in his mind: "Kill!"
He stood up with difficulty and walked towards Ye Canghai step by step. Ye Canghai didn't move, just watched quietly as the little beggar walked up to him. The little beggar raised his fist. He punched Ye Canghai.
Ye Canghai moved his steps lightly, allowing the punch to hit the outside of his clothes exactly. He turned his palm out, followed the trend, turned around and slapped the little beggar on the back of the head. The little beggar was dizzy from the beating. He fell to the ground.
"Little bastard, stop, or I will beat you to death. You are such a thing, you can't even touch the corner of my clothes. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you go."
"But I won't let you go!" The little beggar staggered and stood up again.
"Aren't you afraid of death? Little bastard, today I'm going to teach you a sentence, 'Keep the mountains alive without worrying about having firewood.' If you want to take revenge, you have to save your life first."
The little beggar sneered: "If I escape once, I will escape a second time. Even in this life I will not be able to kill you demons."
Ye Canghai's eyes suddenly condensed. A smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth. After a moment, he said: "Since you don't want to die, then I can help you. Come on."
The little beggar had cold eyes and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. he yelled. He raised his right fist and rushed towards Ye Canghai quickly.
Ye Canghai smiled contemptuously. This speed may be fast enough in the eyes of ordinary people, but in his eyes, it is no different from a snail climbing a tree. He was about to dodge. But at this moment, the little beggar's whole body glowed with a hazy white light. Several tiny cracks appeared in the space around him. Although it was very weak and almost imperceptible, Ye Canghai still caught it. And the next moment, the little beggar appeared in front of him. Ye Canghai was shocked. Then he moved back and quickly avoided, but the little beggar was too close to him. The little beggar suddenly appeared almost right next to him. And the little beggar's punch was thrown in advance, so he couldn't avoid it.
While Ye Canghai moved back, he pushed forward with one palm. Hit the little beggar in the chest.
"boom!"
The little beggar threw his head back and fell.
"Pah, pah, pah". He had several broken ribs. A large mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth. My vision was blurry. He said in his last weak voice: "I touched you." He fell down, completely at Ye Canghai's feet.
Ye Canghai muttered: "This bastard is really evil! He is a master who doesn't care about life." He lowered his head and looked at his spotless white clothes. At this moment, a dirty small fist mark was clearly left on his chest.
"I wiped away the punch you gave in exchange for your life! Haha!" He reached out and patted his chest. Without looking at the child again, he carried the woman and walked deeper into the forest. After he completely disappeared in that area, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up, and then he couldn't help laughing, and finally burst into laughter. "Hahaha, hahahaha, what a teleportation! No wonder! No wonder. Old bastard, how many things are you hiding from me!"
Not long after, a dark shadow quickly shuttled through the forest. He tapped his toes. One moment he was on the treetops, and the next moment his feet were already submerged in the grass. His lightness skills were superb. The black shadow finally stopped under a big tree. Only then could he clearly see that he was a man dressed in black, about thirty years old. And under his arm was a seven or eight-year-old girl. The girl was motionless and had obviously fainted.
The man in black placed the girl gently under the tree. Looking her up and down, I saw that this little girl was thin and very beautiful. There was a wicked smile on his lips. He said to himself: "What a seedling. If you give such a beautiful embryo to the master, she will definitely be happy. Maybe this little guy can be spotted by the big shots in Jiuyou City, then I will have made a great contribution. . Hahaha." The young man couldn't help but covered his mouth and laughed. But the laughter was effeminate, neither male nor female, it was very strange.
Suddenly he heard a rustling sound coming from the deep grass.
"Who is it?" His cultivation level did not allow him to notice in advance that there was someone hiding here, which showed that the other party's cultivation level was not low. The man in black cautiously went over to check. But they found a child with tattered clothes and blood all over his body.
"I was scared to death. I thought he was a master. This damn kid! He's not dead yet? Bad luck!" The man in black patted his chest. "Hey, it stinks!" He covered his nose with one hand, pinched the orchid fingers with the other hand, clamped the little beggar's belt between his two fingers, and actually lifted the little beggar up like a chicken.
"I only have one breath left. Who the hell beat a child like this? I'm afraid even his mother can't recognize him. Hey, half of the meridians in the body are broken. I can't save you." . Seeing that you are in so much pain, I, Liu Xiaofeng'er, will give you a ride today. This poor baby is a damned thief."
He raised the hand that was pinching his nose and was about to kill the little beggar with one palm. The hand stopped in mid-air but did not fall.
"Forget it, who told me, Xiaofeng, to be soft-hearted? Aunt Qin must be able to save her! If she can be saved, this baby can still be used for washing, and she will be treated as a boy to me Xiaofeng from now on. Oh, I deserve to die The heart of a Bodhisattva."
He picked up the little beggar and threw him under the big tree. He unbuttoned his collar and fanned himself. He said to himself: "I made a stinking sweat, it's true. It's a pity that I'm still sweating all over after a while. Since I followed you, come out. What are you hiding secretly?"
He trailed off. Two figures fell from a big tree.
Both men were wearing gray clothes. One holds a knife and the other wields a sword.
One of them said: "We are sneaky, evil thieves, what do you call us when you kidnap other people's children in broad daylight!"
Another person said: "We are the 'Sword Heroes' of the Hengyue Sect. We don't want to cause trouble today. Put down the child and get out. If we encounter you again in the future, we will kill you without mercy."
The man in black picked up the orchid and cursed: "I didn't kidnap your child. I still don't like your child. I have never heard of the Horizontal or Vertical Yue sect. I'm not afraid to tell you, I’m from the Central Plains, what’s the difference between you Western Wilderness bumpkins and savages, are you worthy of fighting me?”
"People from the Central Plains?" The swordsmen and swordsmen looked at each other. I heard that there are many cultivation sects in the Central Plains. The number of cultivators is far from comparable to that in the Western Region. The two of them were wondering if the person in front of them was a cultivator.
"Yes, we were originally going to the wild forest to practice, and we were just passing by you. Unexpectedly, we encountered a fate, so we came to join in the fun. Your purpose is also the same. So, I have to kill you today , If we don’t kill him today, we will kill him if we meet him in that place in a day or two. It’s very annoying!”
"You, are you a cultivator?"
"Not yet, but it's still enough to kill you two, who are useless enough to be in the Houtian realm."
"We are two heroes of swords. The two brothers have been in the rivers and lakes for decades and have never been defeated. If you want to kill us, you try." The sword holder said. But his tone was obviously harsh. Because their cultivation level was seen through by the other party at a glance. Moreover, that sissy deliberately told them many secret things, and she was obviously determined to kill him. Who would have known that he originally wanted to act chivalrously and leave his name in Qingzhou City. But he didn't expect to hit an iron plate.
The two brothers looked at each other. "It's over now, let's fight him!"
"Kill!" Both of them yelled. Charge towards the man in black.
"Hmph!" Liu Xiaofeng stamped her foot. She said: "You don't know your own abilities! Within three moves, I will take your heads off your neck." After saying that, she pulled out a soft sword from her waist.
"Come on, come on!"
"Click, click, click."
"ah!"
"puff!"
"It's so disgusting, blood is splattered on people!"
