I am the ruthless king

A huge wave came, and suddenly, the surging energy wave blew the old man's simple hut into pieces.

Such a change instantly attracts those farmers who have been working for a day and are going home.

"That was Old Man Xu's house, why did it collapse suddenly?"

"Let's go over quickly, old man Xu and that little doll are still inside."

"Don't go there."

At this time, a man full of flesh and blood grabbed a young man, and the huge force made him unable to move at all.

"Da Zhuang, what are you doing, old man Xu and that little baby are crushed below, they might die!!"

"Look at the sky." The burly man shouted coldly, calming down the young man.

"My God, this is a fairy!! The fairy has come to our village." A villager shouted loudly.

His words were full of unimaginable appeal, one by one the villagers knelt down one after another, kowtowing to a man and a woman suspended in mid-air.

Facing the worship of mortals, the two monks looked very cold, but there is a difference between immortals and mortals. To them, mortals are nothing but ants, and their bodies are full of filth.

"I noticed that little doll before, but now it seems that she is not an ordinary person." The black-haired man above the sky said lightly.

"However, we seem to have caught a remarkable person." The blue-haired woman on the side sneered.

The house was shattered, and the smoke filled the air. Large and small figures were looming in the smoke and dust.

"Om-"

The sound of weapons piercing through the space sounded, and for a while, the originally permeating smoke and dust rolled and quickly disappeared.

The old man held the halberd wrapped in rags in one hand, and the other hand held the little girl. His eyes, which were originally cloudy, shone with a faint cold light at this moment.

"Yo, I didn't expect that in this seemingly dilapidated small village, there are still crouching tigers, hidden dragons." The blue-haired woman's proud face was full of indescribable coldness. "If I'm not wrong, that weapon of yours should have something to do with that...you remnant of the Era Black Hand!"

When the blue-haired woman spoke behind her back, her tone became more and more cold. If she didn't know, she would have thought that the old man had done something outrageous to her.

"My ancestors were fearless warriors, not the black hands that your royal family said!"

The old Chinese voice is sonorous and powerful, like a bell ringing, full of righteousness.

"Ha ha."

The blue-haired woman smiled slightly, her eyes were crescent-shaped, but at the next moment, she shot in vain, and together with the man beside her, she killed the old man with such force that she wanted to kill him.

A pagoda spreads out the floating dust, grows in the wind, and directly falls down.

Responding to this, the old man exerted force with his right hand, and the cultivation base that had been silent for a long time erupted, and the rags that were originally wrapped around the halberd spread out in circles, and the rusty halberd unexpectedly burst into dazzling of brilliance.

The long halberd flew across the sky, although the old man was old, his heart never grew old.

"boom--"

The three weapons collided and set off a strong wind, which made the little girl unable to open her eyes.

"Little baby, you go!"

The old man's voice echoed in the little girl's mind very clearly.

"But... me."

"You are a drag here, you know, go quickly."

The old man's furious voice kept echoing in the little girl's mind. This was the first time she had been scolded by her grandfather, and the tears in her eyes couldn't help but swirl all of a sudden.

However, this little girl is not a mortal after all, she turned around and ran to the jungle behind.

"Want to run!"

The blue-haired woman shouted loudly, with a divine light in her hand, trying to restrain the little girl in place.But the old man threw his halberd across the air, hitting the woman's arm with the sound of breaking the wind.

Feeling the tingling pain from the skin, the blue-haired woman knew that if she forcibly restrained the little girl in place, she would lose her arm.

"Get rid of him first, that little guy can't run away." The man transmitted his voice.

boom--

The man controlled the pagoda and directly blasted down, intending to imprison the old man in the pagoda and directly refine him.

But the old man was extremely sensitive, his figure suddenly disappeared, the pagoda fell, and directly blasted the ground into a deep pit more than ten feet wide. When the villagers saw it, they were all shocked and did not dare to look up.

In the jungle, the little girl kept running in one direction. At this time, she only felt that there seemed to be some special energy in the soles of her feet, which made her run fast. In just a moment, she was able to escape dozens of miles away.

Although the little girl is a monk, she is just beginning to suffer from the sea of ​​suffering. The sea of ​​suffering the size of a grain of rice only makes her stronger and smarter than her peers.

The rest is the same as ordinary people, the complicated ground made her fail several times, and the branches cut many holes in her body.

There were scarlet bloodstains one after another, which were particularly obvious on the girl's white skin.

Finally, the little girl was exhausted and leaned helplessly on a big tree, her hands hugged her knees, her lovely eyes were full of helplessness.

"Grandpa will die..." the little girl thought in her heart, and the palpitation became more and more obvious.Thinking of this, she couldn't help crying.

When the little girl was crying, there was a rustling sound from the tray of grass.

This made the little girl tremble, but the imaginary threat did not appear, and an immature boy carrying the firewood came out in a mess.Seeing a girl who was the same age as him crying, he walked over.

"Stop! Don't come near me." The little girl cried.

The immature boy who was planning to get close suddenly stopped in his tracks.But seeing the little girl look so pitiful, the boy couldn't help but care.

"Are you lost?" Seeing that the other party didn't reply, the immature boy was silent for a while, "Is something wrong? If you are sad, you can say it, and I may be able to help you."

It took a long time for the little girl to stop crying, while the boy waited quietly in place.

During this time, the two exchanged a few words.When the little boy was collecting fire in the mountains, he accidentally fell into an ancient cave. When he woke up, he found himself in a strange place. Then he heard the cry of the little girl, and then he came here .

"You...can you really help me?" Although the little girl was no longer crying, her voice was still slightly choked.

Seeing the red eyes of the little girl, the already haggard delicate face, and the gentle boy, he nodded and said firmly.

"Of course, I don't want to see you cry anymore."

As he said that, the boy stretched out his hand, with a gentle look on his immature face.

The little girl stared blankly at the immature boy, her throat rolling, as if she wanted to say something.