Pick up a deity to cultivate a subject

The night wind was cold, Hua Shiqi woke up from the cold, the warm stove used to be cold tonight, his health has always been poor, and it can be said that he has been pampered all these years. I almost forgot about being afraid of the cold, but when I recalled it at such a bad time, I endured the pain and turned over and sat up, groping on both sides of the bed for a long time, but there was nothing, Hua Shiqi suddenly withdrew his hand, and lay back down again, Lying on his side, he curled up and faced the wall. This action successfully opened the hemostatic wound again, and the dark red blood seeped out. The watchers in the dark saw it but pretended not to see it.

The world is cold and warm, and people’s hearts are cold and cold. Hua Shiqi bit his lips hard to prevent himself from making a sound. He had never been wronged so much since he was a child. It was a burning pain. He brought his palm to his lips and licked it. The tiny particles melted in his mouth. They were salty. The wound had not been bandaged. If it was stained with salt...

Hua Shiqi hugged himself, and when he heard someone behind him push the door and come in, he shrank even more, not daring to make a sound, isn't that enough for him?

"I thought they would stay with you and guard you, but I didn't expect them to leave you alone to be bullied by those bastards, but now I'm back, right here, just by your side and never go anywhere , you don’t have to be afraid anymore.”

The young man's voice was very soft, the sickle Zhan Kong was still dripping blood, and behind him, in the place where the moonlight was shining, there were people lying in disorder, all of them had no eyes, and the two blood holes were continuously bleeding out, and they opened their mouths but groaned. Without making a sound, they covered their necks with their hands one by one. If their throats were cut, they would not die immediately. Death would compress their nerves a little bit. Many people were scared to death by themselves.

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have left you in the first place. Even if I died at that time, it wouldn't be as miserable as it is now."

The Hundred Ghost Robe sucked human blood, and the red color became more and more monstrous. The young man left no traces, only bloodstains sporadically extending into the room behind him. Touching the grain of salt, his eyes were cold, but he looked at Hua Shiqi with pity. He thought that he could stand on the sidelines and use this child ruthlessly, but he was wrong. For a moment, he was not as happy as he expected.

"It's so cold here, your clothes are dirty, and your wound is cracked. I'll take you away to a warm place, change into clean clothes, and find the best doctor to treat your injury."

The young man was talking to himself, as if he hadn't seen the people holding torches in the yard, he leaned over and hugged Hua Shiqi into his arms, holding it with one hand like a child, with the sickle in the other hand cutting through the air. Incomparably, Hua Shiqi couldn't see it, but he could hear it, and he could guess that the yard must be full of people, Hua Zangying, Hua Wenhai, Yu Chuxian, Xue Huai, Xue Lanyan, and Gu Xiao, They were all there, and they watched him being bullied and turned him into a bait, but Qizhonglou didn't respond to such a big movement, all of this was just because of him, not him in their eyes.

"Don't hurt him, this matter has nothing to do with him, he doesn't know anything!"

Hua Shishi did not expect that the first person who was worried for him was Gu Xiao, the childhood sweetheart of his senior sister. Three months ago, they were just strangers. Qi Yi was stunned, the hot and humid touch soothed his uneasiness and low self-esteem, almost everyone forgot that Hua Shiqi was a child, he didn't understand anything, he just did things instinctively, he couldn't even tell good from evil Clearly, at the most carefree age, they all said that he was wrong, but no one tried to teach him what was right and what was wrong. It was precisely Gu Xiao, an outsider who saw it clearly than anyone else.

If it is said that the kindness towards Hua Shiqi at the beginning was due to Nalan Jue's entrustment, in the short three months he had already treated Hua Shiqi as his own younger brother, and he also saw Hua Shiqi's inferiority complex, Xue's servants were pointing from behind, and he had seen more than once that Hua Shiqi had lost her eyeballs and was so weak and useless, yet she enjoyed such good treatment, how could she not be despised by others.

"It's just a pair of eyeballs. Those who laughed at you now have no eyeballs. They are lying on the ground speechless, showing their ugliness. Don't worry about it anymore."

The young man can always know what Hua Shiqi is thinking. His face is hidden in the cloak, his voice is low and comforting, but the words he speaks are creepy. Hua Zangying takes a step forward, pointing the long sword at the young man, Xue Huai Standing side by side with Xue Lanyan, blocking the only way out here, Hua Feiqing and Hua Wenhai are ready to go, brothers Quan Ye and Quan Se are not among them, they should be dismissed, Gu Xiao's cultivation base is here It's not enough to see at all, and it's isolated at the outermost edge.

"Put him down and fight with me, victory is your life, defeat is your end!"

The young man leaned close to Hua Shiqi's ear and whispered, he didn't know what he said, a smile appeared on Hua Shiqi's tear-stained face, but no matter how you looked at it, the smile seemed to be a joy in bitterness.

"Second brother, if you lose, let me go with him!"

It was the first time that Hua Shiqi offered to leave. Hua Zangying frowned and looked at Hua Feiqing and Hua Wenhai who were on the side, and slowed down her voice to persuade.

"Seventeen, don't make trouble. After this matter is over, the second brother will explain it to you."

explain?Hua Shiqi buried her head in the young man's arms, and didn't want to say anything more, but someone had heard his explanations, and punished him indiscriminately. Could it be that his injuries and illnesses could be healed with just one explanation? He has no heart, but It will also hurt!

"No need to explain, a mere god can't stop me."

The sickle Zhankong drew a cold arc in mid-air, and the stars and moonlight were cut off a lot by him, dimmed, and Hua Zangying hardly saw the boy's movements. Behind the shadow, the sickle cut across the sky, and took the head of the flower funeral shadow, the sword light flashed, as fast as a gust of wind, but ten strokes passed in the blink of an eye.

Flower burial shadow, lost.

"Seventeen, do you really want to leave?" Hua Zangying withdrew her sword and asked again.

"Don't go, stay and let you bully and use?"

A sneer, a familiar voice and an unfamiliar tone, made Gu Xiao, who wanted to persuade, back away again, Hua Shiqi leaned against the young man's arms, the sound of his heart beating was very clear, there was no point in staying after the matter had come to an end, he Not confused, but more clearly than anyone else, just reluctant to part with that nostalgia, in the final analysis is self-deception.

Now that the paper on the window has been pierced, leaving here, leaving those people's side, no matter where you go, it doesn't matter what kind of life you live...