Chapter 11 A City

Style: Fantasy Author: Lu Shu Yi PavilionWords: 3799Update Time: 24/01/18 23:44:56
In a deserted wilderness, a family of four was running desperately.

The husband was holding a little boy, while the wife was holding a newborn baby girl. They looked frightened, as if someone was chasing them behind.

Finally, the family of four came to a city, which was where their hope lay.

But at the gate of the city, a family of four was stopped by guards.

The reason is very simple, it is that this little boy has an incurable poison in his body, and once this poison breaks out, it can spread from the human body and threaten everyone in the city.

The husband and wife talked and begged.

The guard was indifferent and insisted on not letting me go, and finally gave him two choices. Either leaving the little boy behind, the husband and wife took their newborn baby girl and took refuge in the city. Either the family leaves with the little boy who has little time to live, and the family buries the little boy with him.

By this time, the wife had burst into tears, and the husband's eyes were red. The couple couldn't bear to see the little boy in a daze.

Time is running out, the city gate will be closed, and the entire Zuimeng City will be isolated from the world. A decision needs to be made immediately, and it is also a very cruel decision.

Finally, the husband pushed his wife and signaled her to go into town with her newborn baby girl.

As a father and the head of the family, he has this responsibility. He cannot just abandon the little boy.

The guard warned that there was no point in doing so. The little boy was poisoned and would definitely die. It would not help if the husband stayed. Staying with the little boy would mean walking into a dead end with the little boy.

Seeing that her husband had made the decision, the wife couldn't stop crying. But when she looked at the newly born baby girl in her arms, her palms and backs were full of flesh, and her heart was really torn.

"Take care of our daughter!" The husband forced a smile, then gently wiped his wife's tears and gave a few instructions.

Although the little boy is not old, his heart aches when he sees his parents in great pain.

When the husband comforted his wife and turned around, she was shocked to find that the little boy was already standing far away.

"Father, mother, thank you for bringing me into this world. I am really happy to be with you." The little boy smiled, but it was not the kind of sudden smile that a young man should have.

The husband was confused and stepped forward, only to find that the little boy took a step back.

"What are you going to do?" The husband was worried and saw the little boy take a step back.

The guard once again reminded that in Drunken Dream City, a woman with her child would have a very difficult time and needed protection, otherwise...

And this reminder just touched the pain of the husband. The husband looked back at his wife and their newborn daughter, and then at the little boy. What should he do? What should he do?

"I'm sorry, father and mother, I have to leave, I have to separate from you, because I have to go far, far away alone." After the little boy finished speaking, he choked up a little. He held back his tears and tried to be strong. .

The husband was anxious: "Don't say stupid things, come to me quickly."

The little boy shook his head: "Take care of your sister, she needs you more, and I will take care of myself."

The wife stepped forward crying, but as soon as she took a few steps, the cry of the baby in her arms stopped her.

The guards behind them urged the family to hurry into the city because the city gates were closing little by little.

"Father, do you still remember the story you told me? The story of a child who cut down a mountain to save his mother. I have always liked this story because I also want to be such a child. Even if I can't help my parents, I won't be. The burden of parents." After the little boy finished speaking, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and tried to force out a smile.

The husband wanted to rush over, but his daughter's cries and the sound of the door falling seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, making him resentful and painful.

"Goodbye, father, goodbye, mother, I'm leaving." The moment the little boy burst into tears, he turned around, carrying a small bundle on his back, and ran as hard as he could.

The little boy tried hard not to let his parents see him cry and look weak.

Behind him, the wife was already sobbing, but the husband was holding back his tears, and the little boy ran away into the distance.

Children's sensibility hurts adults' hearts even more.

Finally, the city gate closed, and the little boy looked back and watched the Zuimeng City disappear. The place was empty. His father and his mother also disappeared with Zuimeng City.

At that moment, the little boy finally couldn't hold on anymore. He looked desperately at the empty front, imagining the last appearance of his parents, and his heart was torn apart.

He knelt on the ground, supporting the ground with his hands, gripping the soil tightly, and the emotions he had tried to suppress finally burst out.

He shouted at the top of his lungs, and then burst into tears: "No, don't leave me, don't leave me alone, I don't want to be alone, I'm so scared."

In the desolate place, the dark sky echoed with the mixed cries and shouts of the little boy. The despair, the fear, the helplessness, the desolation. He endured suffering that he should not have to endure at this young age.

There was a crashing sound in the sky, and a heavy downpour came down, soaking the little boy's body and making his despairing and helpless heart even worse.

The cold wind blew by, making the little boy shiver with cold, and the wind and rain seemed to completely destroy his world.

His body was cold, and so was his heart.

After suffering pain, despair, crying, and shouting, the little boy sobbed, steeled himself, and slowly stood up, holding the small bundle in his arms, which was the last thing his parents left him.

A weak spark of life, walking hard against the violent storm.

With a small body and no big energy, he was helpless and didn't know where to go or what to do.

The rain blurred his vision, and he felt that everything was slowly disappearing, and he felt that his world began to tilt.

After falling down, he could only endure the pain and stand up. His weak and tired body struggled in vain in the violent storm.

The little boy wanted to live. He wanted to see his parents and sister again.

Maybe, maybe as long as he survives, his parents will come back to find him.

With this little hope in mind, the little boy gritted his teeth and moved on.

Finally, the little boy found an ancient tree with lush leaves to take shelter from the rain. He hugged the bundle tightly and curled it up.

His body was shaking violently because of the cold rain and wind.

It was cold, really cold, and he felt weak. The little boy's consciousness gradually blurred. He knew what it meant, so he used his last strength to recall what his parents looked like.

At this moment, a strange force came, driving away the wind, rain and cold for the little boy, and bringing a new warmth to the fire of life that was about to go out.

The little boy noticed something strange. He opened his eyes. His vision was blurry, but he could tell from the outline that there was a tall and big man standing next to him.

At this moment, the other person was standing next to him wearing a black robe and holding an umbrella, and this person seemed to be looking at the little boy.

"Do you want to live? Then hold my hand, but from now on, everything about you will belong to me." After the man said lightly, he stretched out his hand to the little boy.

Without unnecessary thinking, the little boy only had one sentence in his mind, that is, I want to survive, and then he also stretched out his hand.

With a bang, Xiao Yi was woken up, looking a little panicked. It turned out that it was just a dream.

"Strange, how could I have such a dream?" Xiao Yi was very strange, and at the same time he felt a sharp pain in his body.

Jiang Qi, who was sleeping next to him, did not calm down at all. He was still waving his fists and kicks while he was asleep, and he hit him randomly. As a result, he hit the innocent Xiao Yi and woke up Xiao Yi from his dream.

Xiao Yi ignored Jiang Qi, who looked ugly in his sleep. He covered his head with one hand and tried his best to think about whether the dream just now was somewhat real and whether it was related to his past.

And that Zuimeng City, where are my parents and sister? Who can tell me what kind of past I have?

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Early in the morning, Jiang Qi walked out of the house, stretched, and looked refreshed, as if he had had a sweet dream last night.

Soon, Jiang Qi noticed Xiao Yi sitting in the yard, covering his eyes with a towel with one hand.

So Jiang Qi stepped forward and asked curiously: "What's wrong with you? Why are you always covering your eyes? Are you too embarrassed to see others?"

I saw Xiao Yi sighing: "Yes! I'm really shameless. It's all your fault."

"What's going on? Why did it happen to me? Take your hand off and show it to me." Jiang Qi stared at Xiao Yi, wondering why Xiao Yi became weird after waking up.

Xiao Yi shook his head, looking very reluctant.

Driven by curiosity, Jiang Qi insisted on taking a look, and even made an analogy, just like a daughter-in-law always has to meet her parents-in-law, Xiao Yi, you have to put your hands down, otherwise how can you work with one hand.

So Xiao Yi reluctantly put his hand down, and then Jiang Qi saw one of Xiao Yi's eyes swollen.

Jiang Qi suddenly became happy: "What's going on? Who hit your eyes? You wouldn't go and watch someone take a shower, and then..."

After hearing this, Xiao Yi was so angry: "It's not a good thing you did. You can't restless even when you sleep. You beat me with your fists and kicks."

"Really?" Jiang Qi looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, didn't you say that I have a physique that cultivates while sleeping, so during this period, I tried hard to have dreams related to cultivation. I didn't know that I would move so much when dreaming. .”

"At least you have made some progress. The beating I received was not in vain." Xiao Yi looked frustrated. What could he say? He was the one who deceived Jiang Qi about cultivating his physique in his sleep, so he was the one who received the beating from Jiang Qi in his sleep. Deserve it.

At this moment, a handsome and handsome man flew in from a distance. He was extremely fast and fierce, and made a sharp sound through the air. However, he landed silently, and his power could be controlled as he pleased.

This person's airy appearance made Xiao Yi and Jiang Qi admire him endlessly.

The one who came was Jin Yufeng, who ranked among the top ten true disciples. He greeted him as soon as he arrived and had a friendly attitude. Although he had a high status in the sect, he gave people an approachable feeling.

"Senior Brother Jin." Xiao Yi and Jiang Qi welcomed him immediately.

Jin Yufeng took a good look at Xiao Yi and asked with concern: "How are you doing, your injuries, and your memory."

Xiao Yi smiled: "It's still the same, the injury is not serious, the memory is still the same, I can't remember anything."

In response, Jin Yufeng looked guilty: "I'm sorry, it was my fault at the beginning, I was a step late, otherwise..."

"Senior Brother Jin, you don't have to blame yourself. I know that without you, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have this life." Xiao Yi immediately said he didn't mind. In fact, he was full of gratitude and respect for Jin Yufeng.

Because according to everyone, Xiao Yi was performing a mission outside, encountered a strong enemy, and was beaten to death. It was Jin Yufeng who fought desperately, and it was Jin Yufeng who fought desperately to lead Xiao Yi out of a blood stream. It can be said that Jin Yufeng was Xiao Yi's savior.

However, Jin Yufeng never regarded himself as Xiao Yi's savior. Instead, he always felt that he could not help Xiao Yi, and he often visited Xiao Yi.

"Okay, I have other things to deal with. I'll see you again in a while. I hope you can get better soon." Jin Yufeng said a few words of concern at the end, and then left, with a slight jump under his feet, riding the wind And go.

Xiao Yi looked at Jin Yufeng's handsome back and sighed in his heart, how great it would be if everyone in the sect was as respectable as Jin Yufeng.

"Okay, let's go to work quickly." After Jiang Qi said that, he saw Xiao Yi watching Jin Yufeng in a daze,

Jiang Qi asked: "What's wrong? Does this expression remind you of something?"

After hearing this, Xiao Yi came back to his senses, and then said with contempt: "Yes, I remembered it, you owe me more than one sum of money."

"What, you think of this again." After Jiang Qi was dumbfounded, he quickly calmed down and showed a clear conscience: "I can tell you responsibly that I have paid all the money I owe you. Don't fight. He collects debts randomly because he loses his memory."

"Fart, I've asked about it a long time ago. You've never repaid your debts. I really don't understand why I lent you two sums of money in the first place." Xiao Yi wanted to question, but saw Jiang Qi ran away in despair, and Xiao Yi was so angry that he quickly chased after him.