Infinite Defense

Chi Dun turned around and left without looking at him again.

Because Chi Dun knew that the next time Shuiqing came, he would bring Qing Daoyuan's land deed.

Just now he intimidated Shui Qing with the soul fall skill derived from the Soul Refining Art, but he didn't really attack him. The difference in the level of soul just raised the mystery of Chiton himself again.

For a long time, Cang Yun has been Chi Dun's protective layer.

It is probably Fang Tan's intention to only make a bad name but not do anything to Chi Dun.

Senior Fang was afraid that Chiton's notoriety would be too strong, so he died before he could lead out the black tower.

But being protected by Cang Yun all the time, how Chi Dun lured Heita out was not a trick.

People live on their own.

Chiton couldn't rely on anyone.

He still has those who want to protect, always hiding under the shelter of others, it is better to build a fortress himself.

Chapter 397

In a quiet small village.

The sun was setting, and the smoke was curling up.

When approaching the village, Wary could hear a few dogs barking.

There is still only one package on his body, which contains the ashes of the last person.

There are quite a lot of cities in Fuzhou, and even more villages.

They are all calling some messy names, and they can't help feeling wary. Compared with those places they visited before, these people in Fuzhou live a much better life.

But every time this time comes, there is always a hurdle that cannot be overcome in the wary heart.

This lonely soul from a foreign land finally returned home.

But what he brought back was just sadness.

Walking into the village, he asked around for people, and under the guidance of the villagers, he came to the last person's house.

It is a small wooden house that looks pretty good, only surrounded by a fence. Inside, there is a woman holding a little boy, looking at the red clouds in the distance, and talking about something in her mouth.

"Aniang, I also want to go to school and learn to write!"

The little boy grabbed the woman's hair and said in a pleading voice.

The woman smiled slightly and said, "Okay, Auntie will go ask the master of the school for you tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay, mother is the best!"

Be wary of the 1.8-meter tall man, standing at the gate of the courtyard, compared with those low fences, it's like an extra tree out of thin air, it's impossible not to attract attention.

"Aniang, look, that man has no hair! How ugly!"

The woman followed her son's hand and looked over, only to find that it was a simple-dressed monk.

I was a little confused, and said to the child: "Go, help Auntie see if the water is boiled, don't touch it with your hands, and don't play with fire, be careful."

"Well, I'll go right now!"

It seems that because the woman agreed to his wish to learn to write, the little boy happily and diligently jumped off the woman's lap and rushed into the house.

But the woman came to the gate of the courtyard and asked guarding through the fence: "Little Master, do you want to ask for alms?"

A sudden shock in the heart.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Dare to ask the benefactor, do you recognize Liu Xiaofeng?"

There was a hint of vigilance on the woman's face, she took a step back quietly and asked, "Yes...he is my husband."

Wary took off the package on his body, and handed it to the woman through the fence.

She is very young, but she is still very good-looking without makeup, her brows and eyes are slightly frowned, and she ended up with that package.

It's not heavy, but there is a small box inside.

Wary didn't speak, she was puzzled at first, and then when she gently opened the box, her whole body trembled violently, as if she had lost her strength, she knelt down on the ground.

Sobbing and sobbing gradually sounded.

Jing Xin couldn't bear to see this scene at first, but it was better for him to bring this soul from another country back to his homeland than the mother and son not even getting any news.

"The little monk has already brought Liu Xiaofeng's dead soul here. Before he died, he asked me to bring a sentence. He said that he wanted you to find a good man to marry. Don't wrong yourself because of him."

He always felt that he was doing something cruel.

At least, that kid thought so too.

"ah!"

The little boy who had just gone to the kitchen to check whether the water was boiling or not, rushed out holding the kitchen knife in both hands.

"Smelly bald head, why are you bullying my mother!"

"stop!"

The knife was meant to cut at Wary, and he didn't want to hide, because the knife couldn't hurt him.