Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

Ma Yiluan doesn't think he is a brave person.

He is in school, in Nandu City, relying on the favorable conditions provided by his parents.

When facing the vast majority of people of the same age, I feel relatively more confident.

He dared to be the leader among a group of bad boys because he knew that his financial offensive and connections were enough to maintain his position.

And when things tend to get out of control, he doesn't mind becoming invisible in an instant and will never be the first to stand out.

For example, when he first met Jiang Ran, when he touched a real gun, the first thing he thought of was to give in.

Because he knew very well that money and background would be of no use when faced with a ruthless person who dared to walk around the city with a gun.

This is his way of dealing with people.

Back in Luoyin Mountain, when he discovered that Tan Zishan was missing and realized that something was wrong with the villagers, he still felt somewhat confident.

But as the situation developed and the naked truth was revealed before his eyes, Ma Yiluan was really a little overwhelmed.

He was very clear about one thing: since this group of mountain people dared to attack the six of them, it was definitely not the first time they had done such a thing that would anger God and man.

When he learned that Shen Qingjun had met with an accident, he did feel completely hopeless.

The problem is that whether it is others or the Shen family, turning Luoyin Mountain upside down is a matter of the future.

Since he didn't fall down the mountain immediately, there was no way he could really consider himself a dead person.

As Lu Xiaoyun said, it is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death.

As long as people are alive, they will definitely weigh the pros and cons and act under the influence of their values ​​and thoughts.

It took him a moment to muster up the courage to help Yan Wenxuan, and it also took him a moment to be frightened by Gou Dianzi's beatings on Tan Zishan.

Until Lu Xiaoyun was forced into a corner with no way to retreat, Ma Yiluan finally spoke with trembling hands.

No matter how weak the voice sounds, no matter how unconfident the words are.

But he finally spoke these words with his lips opening and closing.

"Don't touch her."

Ma Yilun is not a hero standing in the light.

Even his trembling body and resolute expression when he said this seemed out of place.

Lu Xiaoyun was clearly absorbed in what she heard, and stared at her boyfriend in a daze.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together.

The fact that she can resonate with Ma Yilun shows that their three views at least overlap to a large extent.

She couldn't be as decisive as Tan Zishan, and Ma Yilun didn't have the courage to fight to the death like Yan Wenxuan.

This is what they have in common, and it is a theorem known to themselves and others.

Ma Yiluan's behavior at this moment is equivalent to actively drawing attention to himself when it is none of his business.

It goes against common sense and is inconsistent with his logic.

"You bastard."

When Gou Dianzi heard this cowardly guy speak, he felt as angry as a mouse that slapped a cat.

He didn't beat Ma Yilun to the point where he couldn't move just now. In fact, he just wanted to bully Lu Xiaoyun in person and see the thrill of him being angry but not being able to say anything.

The other party's voice really caught him off guard, and it also indirectly showed that he had made a mistake.

This made Gou Dianzi, who was already a little crazy, even more furious. He pulled up his pants, which had not been sagging for a long time, picked up the stick and walked towards where Ma Yiluan was.

Ma Yiluan, who had shouted, shuddered reflexively when he saw this.

The image of Yan Wenxuan with a bloody head kept flashing in his mind, and suddenly his body trembled and went limp.

"Yilun, run!"

Lu Xiaoyun endured the pain in his knees, propped himself up and stood up, gritted his teeth and pounced on Gou Dianzi who had his back to him.

Ma Yiluan was brought back to his senses by the familiar voice, and subconsciously followed the instructions in her words.

He turned around and ran towards the entrance, not even thinking about confronting Gou Dianzi head-on.

Before he could run a few steps, he heard a loud and angry roar: "You bitch! I'm going to beat you to death!"

bang bang bang-

From the sound of sticks hitting flesh several times in a row, it was obvious that the other party was really angry.

When Ma Yiluan ran out of the basement, he glanced back sideways, then he was so distressed that he dared not look again.

Lu Xiaoyun half-knelt on the ground, with his hair roots tense and his head raised.

Gou Dianzi grabbed her hair with his left hand and swung the stick with his right hand, hitting her shoulders and back with all his might.

After a while, the color of Lu Xiaoyun's clothes began to darken, and bright red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

She looked at Ma Yiluan who ran into the light from the dim basement, and surprisingly felt that the injuries on her body were not as painful as she had imagined.

Although she knew that she would not be free by running out of the basement, she still prayed in her heart that the other party could escape from here safely.

It turns out that I’m not that timid.

Lu Xiaoyun grinned with blood on his lips and had this thought in his mind.

What she needed was not Ma Yiluan's actual sacrifice of his life, but a little courage that was different from his usual behavior.

It can inspire her endless courage.

Ma Yilun stumbled out of the basement, tears streaming down his face, "Xiao Yun..."

At this moment, he was extremely angry at his own weakness and powerlessness. He couldn't even protect his own woman, and he was so scared that he ran around with his head in his hands.

The thought in my mind did not last long, and soon someone chased out from the basement.

When Gou Dianzi stood up straight, he was still half a head shorter than Ma Yiluan, but he looked so arrogant as he was holding a bloody stick.

He squinted at Ma Yilun who was retreating, raised the stick in his hand and pointed at him, "Run, keep running for me!"

He was breathing heavily as he spoke, the veins on his neck were exposed, and the whites of his eyes were covered with red bloodshot, which made people inexplicably feel scared.

Seeing the opponent approaching with a stick, Ma Yiluan had no way to retreat. He gritted his teeth, looked around, and ran out along the only passage.

He felt that no matter what, the situation would not be worse than it was now.

Ma Yilun's action of turning around and running away also stunned Gou Dianzi. After he came to his senses, he immediately chased after him.

I don’t know which side room the basement is in, but this room has only one passage leading to the outside.

Ma Yiluan was complaining in his heart as he ran. His physical fitness was no match for mountain people like Gou Dianzi.

After running only a short distance, I felt a burning sensation in my lungs.

The further out you go, the more noisy voices you can hear, probably all arguing about drawing lots and whether to choose Lu Xiaoyun or Tan Zishan.

Ma Yiluan's face turned pale when he heard this. At the same time, he saw the real exit. The quarrel came from that direction.

It was only a distance of three or four houses, but Gou Dianzi chased him so fast that he had to take two steps at a time.

In just a few seconds, he threw open the half-open door in front of him and rushed out headfirst.

Gou Dianzi followed closely behind and smashed the thin wooden door to pieces with his elbow. Just as he was about to speak, he felt the solemn atmosphere in the main room and his anger paused.

Ma Yiluan looked helplessly at the people in the room, his face looking as pale as death.

But in a moment he began to wonder why the conversation of these people suddenly stopped a few seconds ago.

He originally thought that they heard the noise he made, but when he realized that none of the ten or so people in the room turned back, he realized that it was not because he ran away.

Ma Yiluan subconsciously looked towards the outermost part, which was the direction of the door.

The door opened wide at this moment, and the wind blew the rain into the house.

The next moment, his pupils dilated and he stood there stupidly with his mouth wide open.