Fast-crossing boss: save the sick, petite and pitiful

Chapter 225 The Hypocritical Master in the Cultivation of Immortals ([-])
mortal world.

"He's a monster, hit him."

"My father said that my mother was killed by monsters."

"Hit him."

Several children gathered together, punching and kicking the thin figure huddled in the corner.

"What are you doing!" The hawker selling candied haws passed by the alley, happened to see this scene, and hastily scolded.

"someone is coming."

Hearing the sound, the children ran away in a swarm.

"These brats." The peddler scolded with a smile.

He squatted down, looked at the thin figure in the corner and asked, "Do you feel pain? Do you want to eat candied haws?"

The thin figure moved and slowly raised his head.

He looked like he was only five years old, but his hands and feet were covered with bruises.

The peddler couldn't help but feel distressed, such a small child?Why are his parents so ruthless?

"Thank you uncle, I don't feel any pain." Gu Jing raised her face and said obediently.

His appearance is very good, but the fly in the ointment is that there are many small scars on his face.

The peddler looked into Gu Jing's eyes in astonishment.

Blue ones are extremely rare in the Mortal World.

But in the world of cultivating immortals, there are a lot of them, so those with different-colored pupils have an exclusive identity-half demon.

A half-demon is the offspring of a human and a demon, and is not tolerated by either the human race or the demon race.

Once born, they will be strangled by their parents.

But the little half-demon in front of him lived to be five years old.

"You are actually a half-demon."

The peddler's face was blue and white.

"It's really unfortunate."

He stood up in disgust and kicked Gu Jing hard.

"How can a person like you have the courage to live in this world? If I were you, I would definitely die early."

Gu Jing didn't say a word, and her emotions didn't fluctuate in any way.

In fact, he had expected the hawker's reaction.

After all, he has seen this kind of thing a lot, but when it really happened, he was still a little sad.

As long as he can remember, he has no father, and his mother raised him.

His mother is a mortal and has no spiritual power, but the means of torturing him are more powerful than those in the world of cultivating immortals.

During the day she would lock him up and not give him food.

At night she hugged him and cried again, saying that she didn't do it on purpose and asked him to forgive her.

But the next day, it was still the same, nothing changed.

Once, she thought his eyes were ugly and wanted to dig them out.

He was afraid, so he ran away and never returned home, and his mother never found him.

He is not sad, he knows that his mother not only doesn't love him, but also hates him.

The reason is that his father in name had tricked his mother with rhetoric and then abandoned her.

Thinking of this, a trace of self-mockery flashed across Gu Jing's eyes.

He was born with a low life and didn't deserve to be liked by anyone at all.

Seeing that he was neither crying nor fussing, the peddler was so terrified that he stretched out his hand to grab his neck.

"go to hell!"

Gu Jing blushed and did not resist.

It's not bad to strangle him like this, he doesn't want to live anyway, he's too tired.

The peddler's hand suddenly loosened.

Gu Jing closed her eyes, thinking that she would fall to the ground, but instead she fell into a hug that smelled of cold fragrance.

The master in his arms is wearing a white robe, with a fairy-like and ethereal aura.

Gu Jing had never seen such a good-looking person before, she was dumbfounded and stared straight at Nan Wan.

The fairy's eyes are so beautiful, they are black, and the fairy's nose is also beautiful... the whole body is beautiful.

If only he could leave with the immortal.

This idea suddenly flashed in Gu Jing's mind.

But how is it possible?He is a demigod.

Gu Jing's eyes were gloomy, he might not be able to get close to the immortal in his whole life.

"What's your name?" Nan Wan looked down at the child in his arms.

The baby was born good-looking, soft and soft, a very cute little dumpling.

I really want to fuck.

This thought flashed through my mind.

"Immortal...human, my name is Gu Jing."

When Gu Jing got nervous, two fluffy cat ears appeared on her head.

It feels good in the hand, and Nanwan pinches and pinches.

Meeting the child's shy eyes, Nan Wan let go of his hand in embarrassment, and put him down.

"Does the immortal hate his ears?" Gu Jing lowered her head, depressed.

In the next second, a white, almost transparent hand stretched out and placed it on Gu Jing's head.

Gu Jing couldn't help but rubbed Nan Wan's hand with her head because of the cat's nature.

Nan Wan's eyes lit up, and he went up with another hand.

Gu Jing rubbed her other hand habitually.

so cute.

Nan Wan's eyes were shining.

After a long time, Gu Jing realized what he had done, her face flushed slightly.

"Would you like to leave here and follow me?" Nan Wan squatted down, level with Gu Jing.

Go with the fairy?leave here?

Gu Jing's breathing trembled, and she felt that she was dreaming.

But the immortal looked serious, and it didn't look like he was telling a lie.

Nan Wan reached out to him, waiting for his decision.

Gu Jing moved her arms lightly, and stretched out her small hand towards the white palm.

But seeing his dirty little hands, he hesitated again.

Nan Wan couldn't help but grab his hand and hug him in his arms.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement."

The corners of Nan Wan's lips were slightly curved, smiling.

Gu Jing subconsciously curled up in Nan Wan's arms, holding her sleeves tightly.

"Dirty."

Seeing a black handprint on the white sleeve, Gu Jing panicked.

Nan Wan used a spell casually, and the clothes and the child in her arms became clean immediately.

"It's not dirty now."

Nan Wan rubbed Gu Jing's head: "Let's go!"

Gu Jing glanced at the peddler, her voice carried a nervousness that she didn't realize: "Where's him?"

The peddler stared at him with hatred in his eyes.

"He's fine, I just made him suffer a little bit." Nan Wan explained softly.

"Let's go! I'll take you home."

Family?
Before Gu Jing could react, he appeared in the air in the next second.

Looking at the densely packed villains below, Gu Jing trembled and closed her eyes.

The white shadow flitted across the air at high speed, and fell straight to Jianfeng.

The two monks on the left and right were just about to yell, but they suddenly saluted Shang Nan Wan's cold eyes.

"Disciple pays homage to Peak Master."

"Get up!"

Nan Wan carried Gu Jing into the hall.

"Is that a child?"

"Is the real person going to accept disciples?"

The monks who stayed put whispered.

"Immortal." Gu Jing clutched Nan Ban's sleeve uneasily.

It's so big here.

"This will be your home from now on." Nan Wan gently rubbed his head.

Gu Jing trembled all over: "But I..."

How could a half-demon have a home?

"No one here will bully you because of your status, even if there is, I will teach him a lesson for you." Nan Wan said softly.

"Why?" Gu Jing's voice was dry.

He is not good-looking, and he is a half-demon, why should the immortal treat him so well?
He simply could not reciprocate.

"Because..." Nan Wan thought for a while and said, "Do you believe in past and present lives?"

Gu Jing nodded timidly.

He believed everything the immortal said.

"You saved me in the previous life, so I have come to repay the favor in this life." Nan Wan said solemnly.

(End of this chapter)