Forced To Survive

Qing and others are complete lunatics.

No one knows what he is thinking, but he can always easily know what others are thinking, and then step on the weakness of others, watching a good show calmly.

Qinghe provoked him and asked him to do something, he always knew, and he also vaguely knew how the girl would react.

But he has always been like this, losing anything will not hurt, so he just let his temper go.

If Qinghe provokes him, he kills him.

As for the others, I don't care so it doesn't matter.

Qing and this guy are aware of this, and they make full use of it.

The boy stood on the corridor outside the guest room with gloomy eyes.

When the night was dark, Yun Ranran came out of Qinghe's room exhausted, and saw Xiao Qi in the corridor as soon as he went out.

The boy stood in the darkness, only the faint candlelight barely illuminated his outline.

Yun Ranran was silent, walked slowly to his side, then took out a handkerchief, took his hand, and wiped off the blood stains on his fingertips bit by bit.

He didn't move, letting her be busy.

After the girl wiped her hands, she raised her neck and rubbed his cheeks, bit by bit, wet and itchy.

He still didn't move, his eyes fell on her small face, and his thin lips were lightly pursed.

He knew that she couldn't see clearly what happened just now, and no one could see clearly, but he couldn't explain it, and he didn't want to explain it.

Believe it or not, isn't it all her choice?

Anyway, in her heart, he was such a jerk.

It doesn't matter, the big deal is that he will leave and part ways.

The girl finally wiped off the blood stains on his body. She held the blood-stained handkerchief in her hand, stood in front of him, and asked softly, "Did you stab Qing and Senior Brother?"

That is indeed...

He then said, "It's me."

She asked again: "Why?"

He replied: "Because he's an asshole."

The girl fell silent angrily.

He sneered: "Do you know who he is? Do you trust him? How well do you know him? Just protect him like this?"

Unexpectedly, the girl was silent for a long time, looked up at him, and said softly: "I don't know you either..."

He was stunned, that's true... he is indeed not a good person...

But why compare him with Qing and that dog?

An instant of boredom hit his heart, he pushed her away and said, "In that case, I'll go."

The girl grabbed him: "You don't really want to leave, do you?"

He was taken aback.

"It was the best time to leave just now. I was furious and took care of Qing and Senior Brother inside. Isn't it most convenient for you to leave?"

"Why are you waiting in the corridor?"

She raised her face and said softly: "Are you afraid of me, are you too angry and won't come back to you?"

The young man was startled, unable to speak, and lowered his eyes after a while: "You think too much, I just wanted to tell you because I was afraid that you would pester me."

The girl's eyes dimmed, and she asked, "Are you really going?"

The boy nodded coldly.

·

This time, the girl didn't stop him.

Probably disappointed.

It's good, it's finally quiet.

When we walked out of the inn, dusk had just fallen, and the long street was lit up everywhere, making it extremely lively.

The crack on the giant lock in his heart was almost completely healed by spiritual power, and gradually became intact. He no longer had the slightest memory, and walked deep into the long street.

The lights along the way are like daylight, and countless pedestrians shuttle among them.

Tonight seems to be some kind of festival, everyone is dressed up, and there are countless paving along the way.

The shop in front of him was full of fresh vegetables and fruits, and his eyes unknowingly rested on the juicy grapes, round and lovely, black and not slipping away.

Suddenly, I remembered those past events about grapes...

He shook his head, suppressing his chaotic thoughts.

The smell of wine wafted from her side, she glanced sideways, and saw Jingyuntian's special wine "Drunk Star River" piled up on the ground in the front row of the restaurant. She loves to drink, and her cheeks turn red when she often holds the wine jar to drink.

Especially that time in Qingxi Village...

Not far away, a child lit a small firework, and clusters of flames flew up to the roof, quickly bursting into clusters of fireworks.

If she was here, she would probably be very happy...

Lost again...

Inexplicably, I always think of those annoying and trivial things...

The more depressed you are, the more you think about it.

There was a dull pain in the chest, and the repaired giant locks began to be full of cracks again, each one was deeper than one, and the spiritual power surged wildly, and the repair was carried out quickly.

At this moment, a quarrel came from beside him, a young man pushed a girl away, and said loudly: "There is no reason, if you don't like it, you don't like it, how can anyone treat another girl without any return?" Is it okay to be alone? Are you tired? "

The girl kept wiping her tears and kept saying, "You were not like this before".

The young man said impatiently: "In the past, in the past, your father was a rich businessman, isn't he now a dilapidated businessman?" Do you always want to draw something for you? Don't plan for anything, but give wholeheartedly, how can there be such a fool in the world? "

The young man suddenly looked to the side, and a young man stood aside, looking at him coldly, his eyebrows raised: "What are you, looking at me like this?" "

The young man's dark eyes darkened, and he approached slowly. The young man was inexplicably afraid and wanted to back away, but he suddenly reached out and covered his head.

The young man panicked and struggled wildly, but the young man was so strong that he couldn't break free at all. In his desperate eyes, the young man slammed his head down hard, and there was a "bang" As soon as there was a sound, the young man's head came into close contact with the hard stone brick, blood flowed on the spot, and he fell unconscious.

After the smoke and debris flew around, there were cobweb-like broken stone bricks and a young man who was foaming at the mouth.

Everyone around was dumbfounded, and the girl was so frightened that she forgot to cry.

The boy stepped out of the smoke, patted his sleeves, and said softly as he passed the girl.

"There are people like that."

There are people like that, and he knows best.

He doesn't ask anything, doesn't ask anything, treats you unreservedly, no matter how he is treated, he will come up to you with a smile and say the same sentence.

[Anyway, they are not allowed to leave. ]

I can't understand the words of rejection, if I do too much, I will apologize immediately, and I put too much trust in people with unknown origins...

Standing on the long, crowded street, he suddenly thought of the hand she would stretch out at any time, how she would say "Xiaoqi, how can you resist if you're not full?", and how she sniffed at him in fear every morning. …

She is really a very special girl.

The darker the night, the brighter the lights.

He walked slowly all the way, but he was about to approach the city gate.

There is nothing to do with stepping out, but he suddenly stopped.

I couldn't help but look back, there was a shadowy figure behind me, but there was no one there.

Yes, how could she come?

It was obviously the result he wanted, but he was a little confused at this moment.

Step out of the city gate and everything will be back to normal.

But he just couldn't bear to wait and wait.

Her legs are so much shorter than his, it's normal to be slower...

But after waiting for so long, the man never came.

He didn't know whether to leave or stay, so how could she know.

But he still couldn't help thinking of that sentence.

【I will work hard to become that person. 】

It is really too difficult to be that person, how much patience is needed to see through the layers of true heart...

no one can do it...

With dim eyes, he raised his foot and stepped out of the city gate.

The moment he was about to step out of the city gate, a small white hand suddenly stopped in front of him, and then the girl jumped out lightly, stretched her arms, and looked at him coldly.

He was startled and stopped in his tracks.

The little girl was very angry, poked his chest and said: "I didn't expect you to be so cruel, you really want to leave!"

That pale little hand was on his chest, where the lock was.

He stared at her fixedly, speechless for a while.

Under such circumstances, she actually waited for him here...

The giant lock suddenly climbed up countless cracks, and it also sensed the problem, and frantically absorbed spiritual power and began to repair it.

The two forces almost tore him apart, he was speechless, his face was cold and alienated.

Seeing him not moving for a while, the little girl was a little flustered, and then fumbled around in her storage bag. After a while, she took out a few things and held them in her arms, and then handed them to him all at once, trying to smile.

"Don't go, okay, I bought grapes, Zui Xinghe, and fireworks for you."

"Didn't you just watch it for a long time, did you like it?"

Startled, he looked at her in disbelief.

The girl blinked.

"I've been following you just now. I'm afraid that something will happen to you. Why, did I buy it wrong?"

The tip of the nose suddenly became sour, and something surged in the heart.

The giant lock was instantly covered with cracks, and at this moment, it shattered with a "click".

·

In the depths of the long street, a handsome man in white came out from the shadows and looked lazily at the city gate.

There stood a boy in black and a girl in white.

From the shadow behind him suddenly came a clear and clear youthful voice: "My lord, is this what you expect to see?"

"You spent a lot of trouble just to unlock Tianyan Xianzun?"

The man said casually, "Probably."

The young man paused, and then said a little excitedly: "I heard that the way of ruthlessness cannot be broken or established. After unlocking it, the cultivation base will be improved. You are trying to let the immortal break through. My lord is really kind."

The man opened his black eyes slightly, and laughed out loud: "Kindness? Chang Qi, is that how you see me?"

The young man named Chang Qi felt a little embarrassed when he asked him this question, and his voice carried the shyness of a young man.

"Yes, I think the lord is very kind, not as rumored..."

The man seemed to have heard something extremely funny, and he almost bent over laughing.

"Chang Qi, you lost your life in vain because of your innocence."

The young man in the shadow didn't speak for a while, and after a long time, he slowly said: "My lord, I'm sorry, I don't want to disobey you, but I don't think she lied to me."

The man smiled: "You will know."

·

On the day Xiao Qi was picked up, she was grounded.

Because when the girl asked him if he regretted stabbing Qinghe, he said that he didn't think it was deep enough...

So the girl grabbed his hand and threw him into the room.

The night was deep, and the room was dark, with no lights on, only the thin moonlight coming in through the windows.

He sat alone at the table, playing with rough candlesticks.

Just now, his lock was unlocked.

Wuqing said, what can't be broken can't be built, the bottleneck that has troubled him for many years was unexpectedly broken through, and the spiritual power of this avatar and body also suddenly increased, and more spiritual power can be used. Although it is still not enough to look at, it is also much stronger than before.

Sitting in the dark, what he was thinking of was not the steep rise in cultivation, returning to the Canglan Courtyard to escape Taihua's control, but thinking of the girl's appearance just now.

She was holding the wine jar, grapes and fireworks, her face flushed.

[Don't go, okay, I bought grapes, Zui Xinghe, and fireworks for you. 】

How can there be such a person, those eyes always seem to be shining.

It made him want to get closer...

·

Yun Ranran sat by the window on the first floor of the inn, and shared a jar of Zui Xinghe she bought with Qinghe.

Qing He opened the mud seal and filled a cup for her and himself.

Yun Ranran said apologetically: "Brother, I'm sorry, I know it's too much to say this, but Xiaoqi sometimes can't control himself, I apologize for him, and I will definitely cure you."

Qing He smiled and said, "It's okay, I didn't hit a vital point, I'm still a monk no matter what, these injuries will heal soon."

Yun Ranran knew that this senior brother was good-tempered and kind-hearted, but he didn't expect him to be so broad-minded, and was moved for a moment.

Qing He held the porcelain bowl with his fair fingers, and his black eyes slightly curved: "Why is Junior Sister so obsessed with Xiao Qi? He is so noisy, if it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have left it alone."

Yun Ranran smiled embarrassedly: "He trusts me, that's why he made such a fuss, how could I leave him behind."

Qing He was puzzled: "Trust?"

Yun Ranran: "Yeah, the closer you get, the more nonsense you get. Xiao Qi probably wants me to coax him."

Qing He was startled, then smiled again: "It's his luck to meet Junior Sister."

Yun Ranran's face turned red from his praise, and she waved her hands again and again: "No way, senior brother won't do it."

At this time, exclamations suddenly came from outside the inn, and there were loud noises from the street.

Yun Ranran looked out of the window, and saw a fat young man in Chinese clothes with a hostile face, grabbing the hand of a girl in a pink skirt and pulling it into his arms. The girl resisted and struggled desperately, but she couldn't resist The strength of the young man was still pulled into his arms.

The fat and greasy hand greeted the girl's chest unceremoniously. The girl was pale and screamed again and again.

Yun Ranran flipped out of the window.

Qing He was drinking at first, when his eyes blurred, the girl had disappeared, his brows and eyes slightly curved, he put down the porcelain bowl, got up leisurely, and walked out of the inn.

The street was already full of people watching the farce, but no one stepped forward to stop it.

Even sporadic words can be heard.

"Don't resist, just endure it."

"It doesn't matter if you touch it or not."

"Think about your family."

More is silence.

Yun Ranran couldn't understand the reactions of these people, how could they be so indifferent, seeing the girl was crying, she was about to go forward, but was stopped by the waiter at the side.

"Girl, don't worry about it."

Yun Ranran was puzzled: "Why?"

The waiter frowned, lowered his voice and said: "This is Zhao Yuanyi, the young master of the Zhao family, the city lord, who is used to running amok and can't be offended. Don't make trouble for yourself."

Yun Ranran could understand the worry of the younger brother, ordinary people naturally couldn't fight against the powerful Zhao family, so he said, "I won't cause trouble for you."

The shop clerk was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "That's not what it means, we can't help it either."

"There is a monster under Jingyun City. It is a black dragon from the demon realm a few years ago. It is ferocious and vicious. At that time, half of the people in Jingyun City were killed by him. He entrenched in the sky above Jingyun City. Sealed tightly, eating people and drinking blood every day."

"Later, Zhao Liangpeng, the Patriarch of the Zhao family, sacrificed his life and signed a blood contract with the black dragon to stop the tragedy."

"Since then, every generation of the Zhao family's children have to sign a blood contract with the black dragon, and endure the black dragon's fury, in order to finally keep Jingyun City safe."

"The Zhao family guards Jingyun City, but the children of the family are also becoming more and more arrogant, especially this Zhao Yuanyi, who is making a mess."

The waiter sighed: "What this person did is not much different from that of Heilong."

"That's why someone persuaded that girl to be patient. The more she struggled, the more tortured Zhao Yuanyi would be. The more people came out to help, the crazier Zhao Yuanyi would be."

"But we don't have the strength, we can't really help this girl, we will only make her worse."

The waiter couldn't bear to watch, turned his face away, and said: "What's more, the Zhao family is still suppressing Heilong, if they get offended, everyone will die."

Yun Ranran didn't expect that there would be such a reason. It's not like she can deal with a peerless monster like the black dragon, so she really can't act rashly.

The Zhao family signed a blood contract with the Black Dragon to guard Jingyun City, but because of this special status, they raged in the city. Everyone dared not speak up and could only endure it, forming a closed loop that could not be easily broken.

Is this protection or confinement?

But she couldn't bear to see that girl being humiliated, so she was caught in a dilemma.

Zhao Yuanyi took advantage of the girl, looked at her tearful face with a smile, and said: "I can't bear to see you crying so sadly, why don't we make a bet."

"I'll point to someone at random. Let's guess his last name. If you guess right, I'll let you go. If I guess right, you'll take off a piece of clothing. How about it?"

The girl shook her head in fear, but Zhao Yuanyi smiled and grabbed her arm, dragged her into the crowd, and then pointed at an angry young man.

When the girl saw the young man, her face turned pale. That was her fiancé, Zhao Yuanyi must have done it on purpose, but she knew the young man's surname, she couldn't be wrong, would Zhao Yuanyi keep his promise?

She looked at him with red and swollen eyes: "Do you mean what you say?"

Zhao Yuanyi said: "Naturally, everyone is a witness."

The girl tremblingly said: "Sun, he, his surname is Sun."

Zhao Yuanyi looked at the young man and asked with a smile, "Is your surname Sun?"

The young man's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and said, "My surname is Sun."

Zhao Yuanyi clapped his hands and said with a relaxed expression, "Oh, I lost."

The girl was overjoyed, and was asking him to let her go, but she saw that he suddenly pulled out the saber from his body and stabbed it into the young man's chest. Blood spurted out instantly, splashing all over him.

The young man fell to the ground limply, blood spreading from his chest.

This change scared everyone present, no one dared to speak, no one dared to leave.

Yun Ranran's heart felt cold, and her fingers clenched tightly, so suddenly, there was no time to stop it.

Zhao Yuanyi laughed wildly, kicked the young man's collapsed body away, held a **** knife in one hand, and grabbed the girl's arm with the other, and said softly, "Come on, next."

The girl looked at him in horror, tears falling wildly.

Zhao Yuanyi's voice was as cold as a ghost: "I didn't say how many times I guessed."

These demonic words completely drove the girl crazy, she screamed heart-piercingly, she broke away from him, desperately trying to run to the young man, but was hugged by Zhao Yuanyi.

"Come on, next."

Then he pointed his finger at an elderly man shaking with rage.

That was the girl's father. He grabbed her hair, forced her to show her fragile neck, and then whispered softly in her ear: "Come on, what's his last name?"

The girl trembled violently, crying uncontrollably. She shook her head in pain and cried, "I don't know, I don't know."

Zhao Yuanyi laughed and said: "Then you lose, what will happen if you lose?"

The girl clasped her fingers on her skirt, her face was as pale as paper, her desperate eyes fell on the man's saber, her expression was full of determination.

Just when Yun Ranran couldn't bear it and wanted to rush up, Zhao Yuanyi suddenly raised his finger and pointed at a person, and said viciously: "What are you laughing at?"

Yun Ranran turned her head to look, her expression froze, and what Zhao Yuanyi was pointing at was Qing He.

This is bad.

She looked carefully, and the guards around Zhao Yuanyi were not low-level. She originally planned to **** the girl and run away, but now that Qing and senior brother were being targeted, she couldn't protect both of them at the same time.

Qing and Senior Brother are men who will break their bones when they hit the corner of the table, and they were just stabbed by Xiao Qi.

Zhao Yuanyi raised his finger to Qinghe, his eyes sank, and said, "Come here."

In a panic, Yun Ranran wanted to stretch out his hand to grab Qing He, but he actually raised his foot towards Zhao Yuanyi.

Zhao Yuanyi is cold-blooded and perverted, Qinghe will die!

Just as Yun Ranran was frantically thinking about countermeasures, Qing He had already walked in front of Zhao Yuanyi.

Looking at the docile man in front of him, Zhao Yuanyi knew that he was another soft-footed shrimp, and sneered, "Why, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

Qing and silent.

Zhao Yuanyi pushed the girl in front of Qinghe, and said to the girl: "Look, someone rescued you, you only need to stab him once, and I will let you go."

He put the saber in the girl's palm and motioned her to do it.

The girl's eyes were already swollen from crying, and she was trembling with the knife in her hands, but Zhao Yuanyi was impatient, so she took out another knife and put it in Qing He's hand.

"Then if you stab her, if you kill her, I will let you go."

Qing He looked at the knife in his palm with calm downcast eyes, remained silent for a while, then raised his eyes to look at Zhao Yuanyi after a while.

Zhao Yuanyi sneered: "Why, you still want to do something to me? Then come on, I'll lend you ten guts, and you don't dare..."

There was a sound of "噗嗤", the sound of a knife piercing into the viscera.

The second half of Zhao Yuanyi's words were stuck in his throat, and his face was full of horror and ferocity.

In front of him was the smiling and calm face of the man. He saw the man raised his eyebrows, leaned over slightly, and whispered to him. His voice was as cold as the evil ghost Shura's, but there was a trace of joy that could not be concealed.

"No one has ever made such a request to me." liJia

Then the blade was pulled out quickly, and stabbed in again, blood spattered out, staining the young master's white clothes and side face red.

With a calm face and a smile on his lips, he stabbed Zhao Yuanyi's body one after another without any emotional fluctuations.

Calmly like drinking water and alcohol.

He was so calm that the people around him didn't react. When someone screamed, Zhao Yuanyi had already been stabbed countless times.

Blood stained the blade, his cheeks and pupils red.

He stood in a gentle manner, with curved eyebrows and eyes.

Like an innocent Shura ghost, sinful and sweet.