Broken Night - Chapter 588
[Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-Second ─ A poor country boy enters the city]
Broken Night
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Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-Second ─ A boy from a poor country enters the city,
Xiao Hai sits in the house a little lost.
It is winter, and farming is also a period of cessation.
Coupled with the death of his father, he also fell into a time when he had nothing to do.
If it was normal, he would go out and play snowball throwing and building a snowman with his father…
As soon as he thought of it, Xiao Hai stood up and walked out of the house.
The snowman was built up by him.
A snowman, that is the mother he has never seen.
A snowman, that represents Daddy.
Xiao Hai looked at the two snowmen and suddenly felt that he was pitiful and lonely, so he hugged the two snowmen and burst into tears.
“Is this the mentally handicapped child?” A cold voice suddenly sounded behind Xiao Hai.
Xiao Hai was startled and turned around quickly, only to see two old people staring at him with murderous eyes.
These two are naturally Cong Jiancheng and Zhang Bo who rushed to Ye Ye Village.
I am afraid that even Xu Yan did not expect that these two families living in Futian City actually have their own means to watch the life and death of their own disciples.
Logically, this kind of superb method is not common even in the Southern Imperial City.
So Xu Yan deduced that even if they wanted to seek revenge and think of Xiao Hai, it would take a few days.
Because of this, the manpower Xu Yan summoned from the Jagged War Gate still had a few days to arrive, but at this moment it was of no help.
Of course, it was also due to Xu Yan’s confusion and sparseness.
It’s just that Xu Yan, who is far away in the sky, naturally didn’t know about it.
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Zhang Bai grabbed Xiao Hai and said viciously, “Where is that murderer?”
When did Xiao Hai ever see such a vicious person, he burst into tears.
“Waste!” Zhang Bai was even more furious when he heard the cry, and pinched Xiao Hai’s shoulder casually. With two clucks, he crushed his shoulder: “Come on! Who is the murderer!? Where did he escape in the end? He and What does it have to do with you!?”
Xiao Hai was in pain and fear, so he could only cry aloud.
Some villagers in Ye Ye Village heard the cry and came over. They shouted when they saw that the poor child of the Xiao family was caught by a murderer.
It’s just that the pink shadows all around, and pieces of cherry blossoms drift away, like a death-harvesting talisman.
Those who wanted to approach to save Xiao Hai were instantly killed, all looked at them with ghostly eyes, and dared not move again.
From the cold eyes of Jiancheng: “It’s better not to come here, the pattern has no eyes.”
In the eyes of mortals, a cultivator is undoubtedly a god.
Between waving, the killer is invisible.
With such means, who would dare to use the farmer households who were all ordinary mortals at the scene?
Even the birds and beasts scattered in an instant, and they didn’t even dare to wait and see, for fear of offending the immortals.
Xiao Hai’s cry still made Cong Jiancheng and Zhang Bai more and more irritable.
Zhang Bai frowned: “I’m afraid this retarded boy can’t ask anything, so just kill him.”
Cong Jiancheng shook his head: “Take him back to the house, I still have some secrets from home, maybe I can find out something.” Zhang Bai nodded, found a piece of cloth and stuffed it into Xiao Hai’s mouth, dragging him on the ground like a dog.
In the entire Fallen Leaf Village, no one dared to take action.
Immortals are different. If you offend the immortal, I am afraid that not only one person will lose his life, what is the whole small village wiped out by the immortal?
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Xiao Hai still tried his best to cry out.
It’s just that no matter whether Zhang Bo or Cong Jiancheng, he will not care about such a mentally handicapped child, let alone bear it.
To know that their son and daughter died, it was a blood feud.
In order to force the identity of his murderer, not to mention that he was just smashing a shoulder at the moment, no matter how cruel the method was, the two would not even blink an eye.
The figures dragged by the two walked towards Futian.
Dragging Xiao Hai’s figure, leaving a long snow mark in the snow.
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A black shadow suddenly appeared in the snow in front of the three of them.
The shadow seems to be slow and fast, and when Jian Jian and Zhang Bo noticed it, they had already left them behind.
There was a look of horror on the face of the completion: “Who is that? This speed is appalling!”
Zhang Bai was equally horrified, even more so than from Jiancheng.
He is a tattoo artist, with a strong body, naturally better at strength and speed.
But the speed of the man just now was dozens of times faster than him, and he couldn’t even capture the figure on the opposite side!
“Huh?”
A voice suddenly sounded.
The figure that broke through the wind swept back like a whirlwind and landed in front of Zhang Bai and Cong Jiancheng.
It’s just that this person’s eyes are fixed on Xiao Hai.
From the construction surface, he forced himself to remain calm: “I don’t know who your surname is? I am the head of the slave family in Futian City. From…”
His calm expression was still hanging on his face, but it fell to the snow together with his head , rolled around at will, dyeing the surrounding blood red.
Zhang Bai opened his mouth to say something, and wanted to find a big hole in his throat. He stretched out his hands to block it, but blood flowed like a spring until he died.
Even Xiao Hai, who had been struggling just now, was shocked and speechless by this sudden scene.
With his IQ stuck in his childhood, how could he accept this horror before death?
The whole person was immediately stunned, unable to move.
As for the one standing in front of him, it was a man with a surprised smile on his face.
“It turned out to be… Jiuyin Child Body! After the Holy Son, I actually met Jiuyin Child Body! Heaven will make my corpse tattoo!” .
It’s just that Ling Fei didn’t expect that this so-called treasure is not a treasure, but a person.
Nine Yin child body person.
Xiao Hai’s face still looked stunned, and he didn’t even know that his life had undergone earth-shaking changes.
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The Southern Imperial City, this heroic city in the south, is also the capital of the current Blue Pole Dynasty.
It is also a prosperous and noble place where many southerners dream of staying here and has the most famous college in the world today.
There are cocky drivers who drive chariots.
There are girls and boys in noble clothes.
But they rarely wear ordinary people, even businessmen who do business in the store, their clothes and temperament are unmatched by ordinary people.
Because of this, the young man and old mother who walked in seemed a little out of tune with everything around them.
The old mother hesitated a little: “Son, that gentleman shouldn’t lie to us.”
Instead, the young man’s face was calm and calm, even though he was in a state of turmoil, but with a bit of determination: “Who are we? Who are you? If you want to play tricks on us, sir, you don’t need to spend so much trouble.”
“Let’s go, mother.” The
mother and son bought two large buns to eat at a nearby stall before heading towards Xuanwu Avenue. go.
Xuanwu Avenue is located to the north of the Quanqing Palace, but the mother and son walked straight ahead, as if they were going to the north of the entire Nanhuang City.
As they walked for more than an hour, a lot of novices could be seen vaguely.
It was not until they came to a certain area that they were blocked by two novice monks, who politely saluted: “I apologize to the two benefactors, the front is where the Jidao Temple is, and idlers should not enter.”
The young man hurriedly saluted, wanting to learn how to do the salute of two novice monks, but because he was nervous, it was a bit nondescript: “Hello, two masters, I want to find Master Xuanxiu.”
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