The sword that crosses eventually grows longer than the cliff

Wu Tong was so frightened by the woman's swift and fierce approach that he couldn't think of a move. He raised his long sword and pointed it at the woman's plain hand.Seeing that the hands of the woman in white are as white as jade, they are about to be stained with blood.

The woman's figure suddenly rose, and at the moment when Wu Tong was dazzled by the skirts, she felt a dull pain in her chest, and she was thrown three feet away, and fell into the dodging crowd.

He Jin yelled, his eyes were red, he stood up, and the long sword went straight to the woman in white.

But the woman didn't seem to be planning to concoct He Jin like Wu Tong, and wandered around the hall like a cat catching a mouse, and even said: "Didn't you say that you cut off the old man's tongue for the slave's family, so you two brothers will not die?" No matter how stubborn you are, don't blame the slaves for being ruthless!"

The woman saw that Wu Tong and He Jin had similar clothes and the same weapons, and thought that they must have some connection, so she made wild guesses. Thinking of this threat, the skinny man in front of her would obey her orders, who would have known that He Jin said "ah!" "He got a curse and said: "Wicked girl, hurt my brother, and want me to hurt Qian Lao, go make your spring and autumn dream!" After this curse, the sword's power will increase three points faster.

After hearing what he said, the woman in white laughed "huh" and said, "So it's him." After laughing, she didn't hold back any more, grabbed the sword from He Jin's hand, slapped He Jin with her palm, and threw the sword at Qian Hong.

Qian Hong saw the sharp sword coming, but he had nowhere to hide. When the sword pierced his heart, his face was still full of astonishment.

After making another palm towards Wu Tong, the woman in white touched the ground with her toes, straightened her long hair with splashed ink, and said softly: "Hey, dying by the sword is not in vain for your name of forging the Haotian Sword."

Under the eaves, Ren Cao was frightened into a fool. She never thought that someone would kill people while talking and laughing in disregard of the principles of the world. The lives of the three were taken before a stick of incense was taken, which made Ren Cao fearful of this world, and her head seemed to explode. buzzing.The idea of ​​wanting to go home is even stronger than when I first came here.

"Children, do you want to make a living at such a young age? I have no intention of destroying your fruit, and this ingot of silver will be used as compensation." The woman in white took out her rain gear, looked at her back basket, took out an ingot of five taels of silver, and broke open the grass hanging on it. The little hand at the side put the silver on it.

At such a time, Ren Cao can still travel far and wide: fingers, so soft...

Carefully glanced at the back basket again, tremblingly murmured: "Use...not so much." As he spoke, the little hand shaking like a sieve pushed back the money that the woman in white stuffed into him.At this moment, he was afraid that the woman in white would regret it a lot and slap him to death again.

"Heh." The woman in white smiled lightly, "I will keep it for you." After speaking, the blue and white umbrella was propped up, and it floated lightly in the rain.

The rain is getting smaller and smaller.

Ren Cao stared at the silver in his hand and gradually lost his mind. The cold wind blew by, and he shivered. His whole body shivered, and he pulled the back of the pannier, and rushed into the rain regardless of how much the drag was.That direction is the way back.

He stumbled and ran in the rain, and the rain cape hanging on the back basket swayed with him.Although the rain was light, most of his clothes were soaked.

The panting sound of "huchihuchi" echoed in Ren Cao's ears: this terrible world!I really want to go home, let him go home, father, mother... He will never complain about the heavy homework anymore!

As he was running, the terrified expressions of those three people before they died flooded into his mind again, and he shook his head violently. For a moment, the wet mud on the ground made him unsteady and fell to the ground.The front of his body was soaked in mud, and a few drops were splashed on his face. The basket behind him couldn't help tossing and fell apart, and the fruits were scattered on the ground.

A small grasshopper fell into the alley next to it, a big rough hand slowly picked it up, glanced at Ren Cao who had fallen outside the alley, and put the grasshopper into his arms with great care.

The silver ingot tightly held by Ren Cao also rolled out of his palm because of this fall. Ren Cao lay on the ground, looking at the big silver ingot that was not beautiful, he picked it up blankly and put it in his clothes. In the mezzanine.

He wiped his face, but he didn't prevent the dirt on his hands from being smeared on his face. The more he smeared, the more he became more irritable, and his eyes became more and more red. He grabbed the apricot beside him and threw it out casually, as if he wanted to vent his anger. Mania in the chest.One is not enough, kneel down and continue to pick up one and throw another, "Ahhh!"

"No." A muffled grunt sounded.

Ren Cao was startled, and turned her head to look. In the alley, in the backlight, a figure sitting crookedly against the wall came into her eyes.

"Ah, it's you, are you still here?" The immature child's voice revealed a depression that didn't match the age.

I haven't seen him for more than half a month, the ugly beggar is even thinner than when I first saw him, and the tattered clothes are even more unbearable against the broad frame, and the waist-length hair sticks to his body in strands.The beggar's lowered head did not lessen the horror on the left cheek.

The ugly beggar didn't say a word.

Ren Prairie didn't expect the other party to answer at all, stood up and said apologetically, "Sorry, I didn't expect to hit you." He picked up a few oranges and pears and put them beside the beggar.After the beggar picked up the pears and ate them, he looked helplessly at the basket falling apart in the mud, curled his lips, and resigned himself to knitting a few times. After the basket was barely closed, he picked up the fruit he threw back into the basket.

Then I went back to the alley with the basket in my arms, "Then, it's for you. It fell apart, and I can't carry it back."

The beggar paused for a moment while eating the pear, and said hoarsely for a long time: "Take it back."

Ren Cao was stunned: "You mean... take it back?"

As soon as the beggar nodded, Ren Cao pouted and said in a low voice: "I don't want it! I'm so exhausted! I won't take it back!" After all the hard work, he was thrown away after throwing out a piece of silver. He didn't admit that he suddenly felt that he was His face was so poor that it was extremely sad.

The beggar said again: "Money."

"Money?" Ren Cao looked at the beggar in confusion. After the oolong last time, he didn't think about the beggar asking for money anymore, and tilted his head: "You mean these can be exchanged for money?"

The beggar nodded and took another bite of the pear. Ren Cao noticed that he was eating seriously and chewed a lot in his mouth. If he didn't take every bite very quickly, Ren Cao would not be able to guess how hungry he was. .

"Is it delicious? It must be delicious," Ren Cao said to himself, "I picked the one, and it is full of water." As he spoke, Ren Cao couldn't help picking one up and chewing on it.

For some reason, the rain suddenly became heavier again.

"Damn the weather." Ren Cao's repressed personality broke out in FAW today. He is not a person who likes to complain, but today he is really irritable. Is it because of puberty?No, it's because I'm too sad, because I know that I can't go back to the kind of sadness that has nowhere to vent.

Ren Cao ran out of the alley, picked up the raindrops, huddled beside the beggar, and covered the two heads with the raindrops.The small rainstorm barely covered the two of them.

He happened to be on the beggar's right side, the side of the undamaged cheek.After seeing it, Ren Cao realized that the ugly beggar looks quite pleasing to the eye, but it's a pity that the left half of his face was burned by fire.

"You are like this, is it the cause of the fire at home?" Ren Cao felt impolite when she asked the words. Isn't this poking someone's sore spot!

Unexpectedly, the beggar said, "Yes."

Ren Cao felt relieved, looked at the continuous rain and said, "When will this rain stop?"

The beggar beside him said hoarsely: "Go home."

"Go home?" Ren Cao asked blankly, "Where to go?... That's not my home, my home... I can't go back."

"It's getting dark, let's go back." The beggar slowly raised his right hand and patted Ren Cao's back for a long time, thinking that Ren Cao was a mischievous child who left home.

A warm current flowed through Ren Cao's heart, and she thought: This beggar fell into such a predicament, but when he met him twice, he was not selfish enough to only think about himself, and his character was so high.Reminiscent of the graceful woman in white before, I feel that no matter how ugly the beggar is, he is still a hundred times more beautiful than her.The surface can only be the surface, and the inside is the most important.

Thinking about it, he turned and looked at the beggar's eyes tilted to the left against the wall: "You are not ugly, nor scary. And...will you go home with me?"

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