Bamboo horse is a world-weary male protagonist

"oops!"

Gu Xi was frightened by the boy's eyes and took several steps back. The chubby legs were trembling and he couldn't stand still, and he sat down on the ground.

He felt that this man's eyes were like the giant python in the back mountain of his house, they were cold, making people feel panicked.

The boy was dressed in tatters and his hair was a mess.

The place where the |crossbow|arrow|arrow|shot on the chest revealed a bloody hole, the exposed skin near the hole was covered with scars, and several clearly visible ribs protruded.

On such a cold day, the boy's feet were so naked|naked|naked|stepping on the ground.

The toes were frozen purple, the insteps were full of chapped openings, and the two thin soles looked half-curled, like algae that had been battered by frost.

The surroundings were very quiet, only the sound of blood pouring from the wound onto the ground.

Tick, tick, it was eerily empty.

After recovering from the initial shock, Gu Xi asked worriedly with a pale face, "Are you okay?"

The boy stared at Gu Xi closely, pursed his lips, and didn't say a word.

"Then, I, let me untie the rope for you first, don't bite me."

After finishing speaking, Gu Xi tried her best to move her short legs that were trembling with fright, stood up, and leaned carefully beside the boy.

With half-closed eyes, Gu Xi tried her best to avoid the bloody half of her ear on the ground.

The scene where the boy bit off the man's ear really scared him.

Holding on to the trembling little heart, Gu Xi's little hands shook, shook, shook, and shook for a long time before he finally untied the boy's body from the hemp rope.

Looking at the pile of ropes on the ground, Gu Xi let out a long breath, and couldn't help jumping for joy:

Gu Xi, you did a great job!

You are so brave!

"This wound medicine was made by my mother, and it works well."

"Give you!"

Gu Xi happily took out the wound medicine that his mother had prepared for him and handed it to the boy, but unexpectedly, the boy turned around and ran away.

Only Gu Xi was left standing there, staring blankly at the small porcelain bottle in his hand, and slowly pursed his mouth.

When Wang Mi came over, he saw his young suzerain sitting with his knees hugged, his eyes red with grievance.

"Uncle Wang," looking up, Gu Xi's voice sounded sleepy, his whole body was like a little flower beaten by frost: "I'm hated."

Wang Mi was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked hesitantly, "Why did the Young Sect Master make such a statement?"

Wang Mi thought from the bottom of his heart that his young master was the most lovable child in the whole world.

Talented, intelligent, good-looking, lively and kind, it is too late for everyone to pet him, and it is impossible for anyone to hate him.

what?

Is this too absolute?

Then he has to say it again——

It is impossible for anyone in this world to hate their young suzerain!

But looking at the Young Sovereign's depression, it seemed that he had really been hit by something.Wang Mi asked worriedly: "Young Sect Master, what happened?"

"Ah~"

The child let out a long sigh.

He rested his chin on his hands, and his breath fluctuated with the bleak cold wind, which seemed a bit sad for spring and autumn.

Gu Xi told Wang Mi what happened to him just now.

Children have a simple personality, and they almost let things go when they say it.

A smile quickly appeared on her pink face, two round dimples appeared on her cheeks, she grabbed Wang Mi's clothes and shouted to continue looking for He Chengyuan.

Although Gu Xi quickly exposed this matter, but Wang Mi's heart is not so easy to overcome this hurdle.

How dare they make the young master of Qianqingzong cry?

That kid must be tired and crooked!

Rolling up his arms and sleeves, Wang Mi gritted his teeth and started his intensive and rigorous search.

The suzerain is already urging them to go home.

In one day, he must know everything about this boy!

Then let this kid understand that there are some people in this world who absolutely cannot be messed with!

"It's so pitiful, it's so pitiful."

Wang Mi shook his head again and again, deeply moved.

"Young Sect Master, how can there be such a poor child in this world?"

According to the information obtained from inquiries, Wang Mi knew that the child who made Gu Xi cry was the adopted son of an alcoholic in the village.

The alcoholic eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambles. If he has no money, he will let the child go outside to steal money. If he can't steal it, he will be beaten severely when he returns home.

After finally stealing the money, the drunkard snatched all the money and beat the child again when he spent it all.

I haven't fed a serious meal, and give the child three meals a day with beatings.

He didn't even give the child a serious name. He called him a little beast every day, which caused the child to be ridiculed and called a little beast by the villagers all the time.

Thinking of the dying child struggling to survive, Wang Mi's love and affection filled the air, and his heart became extremely sour.

Thinking of the suzerain's [-]-kilometer voice transmission a day urging them to go back, Wang Mi raised his hand to wipe away the tears that didn't exist, and picked up Gu Xi to prepare for the return trip.

"Young Sect Master, the Sect Master urged us to go back quickly."

"But," Gu Xi wrapped his small arms around Wang Mi's neck, his big eyes blinked, and the inside was foggy: "We haven't found He Chengyuan yet."

Seeing that Wang Mi insisted on leaving, Gu Xi hugged Wang Mi's neck, kissed him heavily on the face, and let out a crisp "boo chirp".

"Uncle Wang," he said softly and coquettishly, "Don't go."

The small calculations in Gu Xi's heart were crackling.

Qianqing Sect is the number one sect in the cultivation world.

All the disciples in the sect devote themselves to cultivation, and they are often hundreds of years old, and no one is willing to play with him at all.

The voice that suddenly appeared said that He Chengyuan was seven years old this year.

And he is five years old this year.

That is to say, if he can become good friends with He Chengyuan, then bring He Chengyuan back to Qianqingzong.

Then two years later, he will be older than He Chengyuan, and he will no longer be the youngest person in Qianqingzong!

In order to successfully tame the younger brother He Chengyuan, those treasures at the birthday banquet, Gu Xi, did not move a single one, and waited happily to play with He Chengyuan.

He thought those things must be fun, and He Chengyuan would definitely like to play with him.

After all, everyone in Qianqingzong likes him very much, and there is no one who doesn't like him!

No one……

no……

No……

Oh, there are still.

Thinking of the boy who ran away without looking back, Gu Xi lowered her head in frustration, and heard the sound of her little heart breaking.

It's not like I don't like it anymore.

Looks like he really hates him.

【Hot, so hot, He Chengyuan, who woke up from a coma, only had this one thought left.The scalding air is constantly steaming in the dark cellar, and the scorching flames are constantly raging on him. 】

【The fire took away his eyes. 】

[The dark cellar was the last scene he had ever seen. 】

[Since then, his life has been like a dirty and cold cellar, and there has never been any light. 】

Gu Xi tilted his head, and he found that the voice was saying something he couldn't understand again.

Scratching her head in confusion, Gu Xi said to Wang Mi: "Uncle Wang, I found He Chengyuan."

Wang Mi was shocked: "Where is it?"

"cellar!"

When the old and the young found the burning cellar, the cellar was already filled with thick smoke.

Opening the door of the cellar, the pungent smell rushed straight up, choking Gu Xi to tears and sneezing in an instant.

I don't know what was installed in the cellar. The fire looked extremely fierce, and crackling sounds like firecrackers continued to sound, accompanied by strange "bang bang" sounds.

As soon as Gu Xi raised her short legs, she was about to jump off.

When it fell into the air, it was caught by Wang Mi.

"Young Sect Master," the old man said with a serious expression, "Such a big fire is too dangerous, you can't go down."

Gu Xi anxiously said: "I want to go!"

Wang Mi: "...you"

Before he finished speaking, several masked men suddenly appeared around and attacked Wang Mi, and Gu Xiaotuanzi, which the old man was holding, just fell into the cellar in a daze.

With a sound of "Baji", I fell a little ass.

Gu Xi, who was thrown into a daze, with tears in his eyes, rubbed his sore buttocks, and got up from the ground tenaciously.

He ran all the way along with the constant noises, and saw a boy struggling to get up, trying to push away the heavy objects on him.

The man was already on fire and looked very embarrassed.

"He Chengyuan?"

Although the child's voice is milky, it has a high tone and strong penetrating power: "Are you He Chengyuan?"

Summoning the magic weapon, Gu Xi broke up the piled up heavy objects with one blow.

After the boy was free, he jumped up and rushed towards Gu Xi's direction.

When passing by Gu Xi's side, he didn't even look at Gu Xi, and ran with all his strength, but Gu Xi grabbed him.

"The smoke is choking, you can't run up."

"We both have to go together."

He Chengyuan turned and bumped away from Gu Xi, and ran up by himself.

Seeing He Chengyuan rushing up so recklessly, Gu Xi was so anxious that he cried out.

The originally soft voice became sharp and piercing, and the little hand that was thrown away grabbed He Chengyuan's arm fiercely again.

"He Chengyuan!"

"There is smoke!"

"Stop running!"

There was obvious eagerness and worry in the voice.

He Chengyuan stopped and turned to look at Gu Xi.

Seeing that He Chengyuan was finally willing to listen to him, Gu Xi hurriedly extinguished the fire on He Chengyuan's back with a magic weapon, then raised the fire umbrella, his two short legs flew upside down, pulling He Chengyuan who was half a head taller than him all the way up run.

The fire umbrella was made by his father for him, and it is of a moderate size, just enough for him alone.

Now that there is one more He Chengyuan, half of Gu Xi's body is exposed outside, and the small arm holding the umbrella is burnt red and purple, obviously seriously injured.

"It's okay, we can definitely run out!" The child turned his head and looked at He Chengyuan with bright eyes.

Because of the burns, Gu Xi's face was pale with pain, but the hand that was holding He Chengyuan did not let go.

And He Chengyuan, who was always ready to escape alone, his body that was originally stiff and resisting also softened unconsciously, allowing the little man beside him to drag him all the way up.

The two children ran very fast, and they came to the exit of the cellar without much effort.

"boom--!"

Outside the cellar, the violent aftermath from the fight directly blasted into the cellar.

Both children were blown unconscious.