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The Street Day in Xiping Town is once every seven days. On the Street Day, there are vendors on both sides of the road. Most people will buy on this day. It is very lively. Even if there is only a small stall made of small cloth, there will be people stop.

All of this is very novel in Qu Yan's eyes. From Liang Ting's description, the Xiping Town in his mind should be messy houses, narrow roads, black-brown blood stains on the ground that cannot be cleaned, cold wind blowing, people panic, hiding everywhere Murderous.

Unexpectedly, it is so beautiful. Xiping Town is surrounded by mountains on three sides. Looking down from a high place, you can see that the layout of the town is neat and clear. The commercial area is wrapped in the middle of the residential area. In the center of the town, there is a pool of green lake. The bay is like a piece inlaid in the mountains. Emerald is so beautiful.

Walking down from the commercial street, there are restaurants, inns, and various utensil shops. There are a variety of shops, and the houses are simple and have their own characteristics. They are quite different from the feeling of modern ancient towns.

It is rare for Qu Yan to express clear emotions. At this time, he is very interested in everything around him, always looking around, Liang Ting has to stop and wait for him, if he loses this young master, he will be in big trouble .

"I said Mr. Qu, aren't you from the big city? Why are you so strange to our small town?" Liang Ting asked.

"Uh...because of my weak constitution, I rarely go out." Qu Wen said, "A Ting, this place is different from what you said."

"Today is the street day. There are unwritten rules on the street day. You can't plunder before sunset." Liang Tingdao, "You want to see the Xiping town I mentioned, do you want to go back after sunset?"

"No, no." Qu Yan shook his head vigorously.

Liang Ting sneered and said, "There is a salt shop in front, follow me closely and don't run around."

Qu Yan nodded obediently, Liang Ting went into the salt shop, he was waiting outside, there was also a small stall outside the salt shop, selling tobacco sticks.

The merchants sat on the ground, and there were a dozen pipes of different styles on the cloth, some were slender and delicate, some were short and round, and the workmanship was exquisite, like handicrafts.

The vendor also had one in his mouth, white smoke overflowed from his mouth as he spoke, and asked with a smile, "Would you like to buy one? Buy one and get two taels of tobacco for free."

Qu Fan thought of his grandfather, who also smoked. He used an old-fashioned pipe. The slender body of the pipe was smudged yellow. Grandpa worried that he was weak, so he only took a puff after a long time. , Cozy and comfortable.

Qu Wen thought, since he can be reborn in this world, can grandpa also...

"Qu Fan, what are you doing here?" Liang Ting had already bought salt and came out.

Qu Wen came back to his senses, he knelt down and picked up one of the black and slender pipes, and asked in a low voice, "Boss, how do you sell this?"

The vendor said: "This is made of ebony, it can be used for more than five years, I only sell you three taels of silver."

If Qu Yan is still an author off-screen, he will let the characters in his works understand that this is blackmailing people, and three taels of silver is half a month's expenditure for ordinary people.But now that he is a scholar, he nodded without much hesitation, but when he remembered that he was penniless, he turned his head and said to Liang Ting, "Can you lend me three taels?"

"That's it? Two or three?" Liang Ting raised his chin, looked down, showing rough arrogance, he deliberately shook his waist, and emphasized the bronze medal, "Do you know who I am?"

The peddler immediately put on a flattering smile, "So it's the lord of the side courtyard, hey, just give me twenty cents for this little thing!"

Liang Ting snorted, threw a small bag of copper coins to him, and told Qu Yan to take the things and leave.

"Thank you." Qu Yan couldn't put it down because of this cigarette stick. A son of a noble family is so precious to a thing that is only [-] Wen, Liang Ting felt ashamed to walk beside him.

"I'll return the money to you after I pay my salary." Qu Wen said that he was also paid.

"It's only twenty coins, I'll give it to you." Liang Ting waved his hand, someone hurried past him and bumped into him.

"Small snacks for walking!" Liang Ting shouted dissatisfied.

"It seems that there is a fight ahead." The man turned his head and said, "Go and watch the excitement."

When the others heard this, they became interested and rushed in one direction.

Qu Yan shrank his neck, and said nervously: "Didn't you say that there will be no accident today?"

Liang Ting looked at it from a distance, and he also had the heart to watch the excitement, and said: "I didn't say it won't happen, anyway, no one is in charge. Let's go and have a look!"

But Qu Wen was afraid of seeing blood, afraid of seeing the scene of the murder, so he didn't dare to go there, "It's better not to go, if it is affected..."

Liang Ting said impatiently: "Then you just stay here, I'll be right back!"

"Hey!" Qu Wen was afraid to stay alone!He turned around in a hurry, but still chose to follow Liang Ting.

"stop!"

"Stop him!"

On the street by the lake, people's heads are moving around, but there is someone wearing a long black gold pattern dress, as nimble and light as a bird, tapping the toes of the passerby's shoulders, and then soaring into the sky, the clothes are slender, like a monster in the mountains.

And behind him, there are more than a dozen people chasing after him, all of them are fierce and reckless, they squeezed the pedestrians away with their bodies, and their speed was not slow.

When the monster-like person leaped again, for some reason, he suddenly lost his strength and fell, falling among the crowd.

It is actually a child of six or seven years old!

The clothes he was wearing were too big, like he was wearing a bed curtain, and he didn't even wear shoes. The soles of his slender feet were full of dust and blood.His appearance is also extraordinary, his snow-white complexion seems to have never been touched by mortals, and his exquisite facial features are more dazzling than the orchid frost flowers blooming on the steep snow-capped mountains.

One can't help but wonder whether this is a human being.

"See where you can go!"

He was quickly surrounded by people, and those who were several times taller than him turned on him with knives.

Such a scene of disparity in power and unfairness, but no one stood up to stop it. On the contrary, more people stood back to watch the excitement, and many playful eyes were cast on the child.

The child frowned, and he was raising his breath, but another force in his body was restraining his dantian. Strictly opposing his luck, he felt severe pain, and red marks like net patterns appeared on his skin. Like a seal of punishment.

"How did this kid provoke the Zhang family from Tongxiang?"

"Isn't this a monster?" someone said.

"If you want to survive, follow us honestly!" The leader snapped.

The child's breathing became disordered due to the pain, but his breathing slowed down just by raising his eyes.

He was chased and killed by these people just after he left the villa, as if someone had expected his actions long ago.

"Take him down!"

Someone came out and stretched out his grasping hand to him.

The child's eyes were condensed, and suddenly he jumped up and turned around to kick. The kick with his small foot was stronger than an adult's fist, and he kicked the man to the ground. Explosively, with a knee push, another person was dealt with neatly.

This ruthless and decisive skill made everyone present exclaim.

But those reckless men don't just stand still, even if they are facing a child, they can swing their swords down, but in the eyes of a child, these movements are as slow as a turtle crawling, and his body is very agile, even in such a In a small encirclement, one can escape freely.

Qu Yan pulled Liang Ting's belt and stood in the crowd with difficulty. He was not tall, so he could hardly see what was going on inside, but he could hear the sound of swords colliding, as if they were knocking on his heart.

Don't kill anyone!Qu Ming whispered his prayers.

"Be careful behind you!" a bystander said.

The child's reaction was faster than his voice. He dodged sideways, then turned around and jumped, landed on the back of the knife that was cut at him just now, and then jumped up with a beautiful roundabout kick. Draw a beautiful arc in midair.

And at this moment, Qu Wen raised his head.

When it fell, the child's eyelids slightly lifted.

Their sights were extremely brief, and they collided lightly.

Qu Yan's breathing paused for a beat, and that glimpse of surprise still seemed to be frozen in his eyes.

...is still a child.

But after a while, Qu Yan heard another splash into the water, and the crowd became commotion: "The child fell into the water!"

Qu Yan was startled, trying to see what happened inside, Liang Ting shook his head and turned around and said, "Where did the child come from? The skill is good, but it's just that he fell into the pool at this time of year, and he's sure to die."

"He, he fell in?" Qu Fan said in amazement, "Hurry up and save him!"

"Why do you care about him? Didn't you see those who chased him? Gone." Liang Ting said, the onlookers also held the same attitude as him, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Qu Yan went against the wind and squeezed in.

"Hey, what are you doing?!" Liang Ting shouted.

Qu Yan was flustered, he was still such a small child, why are those people so hateful?

For some reason, he thought of An Bi, his own son.

When An Bi encountered a big change in his life experience, he was also so big.

If the child survives, maybe...

Qu Yan threw himself on the fence by the lake and searched anxiously, but he couldn't even see the ripples.

The lake water in winter was freezing cold, and even the fish did not want to bubble, and the pool water looked bottomless, and the child sank to nowhere.

The knife-wielding men said, "He's dead, let's go back to work."

"Who can save him..." Qu Dan couldn't accept such a young child dying in front of his eyes, his hands were clasped tightly on the fence, his voice was trembling, "Help him, he is still such a small child..."

But no one will listen to him.

The perpetrators just threw away trash, put away their knives, chatted and laughed happily, and left together.

"Hurry up and save him!"

There was an ear-piercing shout behind him. Presumably this person was out of breath, and he didn't speak loudly often.

Liang Ting looked at Qu Fan in surprise, does this person know what he is doing?He actually asked those who forced the children into the pool to save them.

I'm afraid my brain is flooded, right?

Those people also turned their heads, frowning fiercely, "Are you talking to us?"

Qu Wen was panting, his eagerness stimulated the adrenaline secretion, he didn't feel scared, he even dared to look those people in the eyes, and firmly said: "Go save him!"

All of a sudden, the surroundings seemed to be silent for a moment, and a powerful force of thought was irresistibly engraved into the consciousness of those people through Qu Fan's words. Their actions could not be controlled by themselves. He jumped into the pool like dumpling.

Liang Ting was stunned.

Qu Yan's heart seemed to be bound by strings of thin threads, and the pain made him kneel down. This was worse than any other attack, and he felt that his heart was being torn apart one by one.

it hurts...it hurts...

"Hey, hello, Qu Wen, are you alright?" Liang Ting hurriedly helped him up, Qu Wen's body was tense and stiff, his lips were as pale as paper, he was sweating like a torrential rain, and his face seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

"found it!"

Qu Yan heard these three words, opened his eyes with difficulty, wanted to speak, but was unable to speak.

Soon, a drenched person came to Qu Wen with the child in his arms, and put it down.

Enduring the severe pain, Qu Yan asked hoarsely, "How is he...?"

Liang Ting glanced at the ashen-faced child, no matter how exquisite his face was, it also lost its color due to the death of his life.

"He seems to be... dead."

Qu Yan pushed away Liang Ting's support and almost fell on the child.

Because his body is like a time bomb, there is a risk of sudden shock, so his grandfather taught him the first aid method, and he will also use it.

Qu Yan's heart was still hurting, it didn't seem to be due to a heart attack, so he was still able to hold on without falling down.

Lay him down first, then perform CPR.

"What is he doing?"

"I don't know, why press the child's chest? Do you think his death is not thorough enough?"

"Tsk, what a pity for a little beauty."

Fifteen cycles of CPR followed by two artificial respirations.

Touching that cold face, Qu Wen couldn't help crying, he bent down to deliver oxygen, hot tears dripped on that pale face.

Come alive!

You have to come alive!

Come alive!

An order that cannot be violated was forcibly written into this lifeless body.

As the warm breath entered, the child's body twitched, and he coughed forcefully, coughing up a few sips of water.

He opened his eyes.