A gentleman riding a red dust smile

Song Lingshuang went to the street and picked out the crowded markets.Firstly, the best way to cover up is to hide trees in the forest, and secondly, it is convenient to inquire about things in the market.

Song Lingshuang did not expect that he was in the Yinshan area.

Although unexpected, it is also reasonable.

Fahrenheit had friendship with Xiashi in the past.After the decline of the Xia Clan, although there were still some small families working together to manage Yinshan, these families were all attached to the Hua Clan.Hua Zhongyang also called it the fulfillment of his deceased's last wish, and built monitoring stations in various parts of Yinshan Mountain.So Yinshan essentially became Fahrenheit's territory.

As long as someone gets rid of the evil spirits, the common people don't care who is in charge.It's just that the world is not as good as it was before, and if you want to invite the Hua family to calm the chaos, it's really not something poor people can afford.But no matter how hard it is, you have to endure it, it's better than no one cares.

Hua Zhongyang found a good place to raise the army of corpses!Song Lingshuang thought.

While helping the old vegetable seller pick the leaves, he asked, "Uncle Wang, I want to ask you something. Do you know the nearby mountain?"

"Which one?"

"It's the tallest one."

"Oh, Xiao Song, I'm afraid you don't know if you're from another place, but you can't climb that mountain!" The old man waved his hands quickly.

"Why can't I go up?"

"That mountain used to be Xia's private prison. Those who committed crimes, betrayed the family, and those who practiced sorcery and became obsessed were all locked there! There is a cliff on it, and it is said that it is bottomless. Ah! The executed prisoners were thrown down the cliff. Over time, those villains turned into ghosts and wandered under the pressure, so the cliff was also called Wangui Cliff! It is said that it is very gloomy. There must be no bones left!"

"Wan Guiya... sounds so scary!"

"is not that right!"

Song Lingshuang didn't need to stop any longer when those who wanted to inquire heard about it.He guessed that Changsun Jue should have also guessed that the base of the walking corpses was not near Zhucheng, and that he would not stay in Qingzhou all the time without knowing his whereabouts, so it was safest to go back to Luhuadang at this time.

But before he left, he promised the brat a meal, and he had to keep his word.

A moment later, Song Lingshuang stood at the door of the pawnshop, staring down at the wrench on his left thumb.He has long understood the talisman on the finger, even if he doesn't read all the books inside, he can unlock it at any time.

But he stood for a long time, finally stepped in with one foot, and finally retracted it dejectedly.

In the end is not willing.

He sighed and scolded himself secretly, "Song Lingshuang, look at you!" Then he walked towards the street.

Song Lingshuang has always been pleasing, especially women.After a lot of eloquence, he finally got two steamed buns.The girl from the stall next door even gave him a few pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, saying that it is a specialty here, which is different from other places.

Song Lingshuang put away the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.He ate one of the steamed buns as he walked, to save the kid from worrying about him.The other he brought back to the ruined temple and gave it to the little beggar.

The little beggar was dumbfounded when he received the steamed buns.

Song Lingshuang said with a smile, "Don't you think I can come back? If I promise you to get you something to eat, I won't break your promise. Hey... just to promise you, my brother and I have fallen into betrayal Already!" He shook his head and walked out, waving his hand, "Okay, I'm leaving."

Before taking a few steps, Song Lingshuang felt a weight on his feet.

The little beggar put all the steamed buns in his mouth, and hugged Song Lingshuang's legs tightly with puffed cheeks.

"What's the trouble? Why don't you let me go?" Song Lingshuang laughed amusedly, "Your brother and I have important matters, be good, let go."

The little beggar didn't move, and hugged him even tighter.

"Hey, this is still exciting. Let go, I really have to go!" He tried to pull his feet, which were really heavy.

The little beggar was full of steamed buns, and said vaguely: "Then...then take my elbow!"

Song Lingshuang said in surprise, "So he can talk!" He patted his head again, and said, "Brother is running for his life, I can't take you with me!"

"I won't bite, I'll be with you for a while!"

He spoke in a muddle, but Song Lingshuang understood.

He said he was not young, he was 11 years old.

Just looking at his body, Song Lingshuang thought he was seven or eight years old at most, probably because he was often hungry.Song Lingshuang felt sorry for him in his heart, but the journey was long and dangerous, so how could he bring a child with him.

Just as he was about to refuse, the little beggar said again, "I won't bite, take my elbow!"

Song Lingshuang was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Okay, I'll take you away, you let go first."

The little beggar remained motionless.

"Have I lied to you? If you let go, I will take you away."

Only then did the little beggar let go of his little hand and stood aside.

Song Lingshuang knelt down, poked his cheek and smiled helplessly, "How can you eat like this, be careful to choke you to death!" Seeing the little beggar chewing wildly, he said again, "Eat slowly, someone is urging you. Let's go after eating."

If so, one and the other set off on the road.

The little beggar seemed to have never had enough to eat, and he always devoured whatever Song Lingshuang gave him along the way.Song Lingshuang felt that his eating habits were already very bad, and in front of this little beggar, he could be called gentle and dignified.

The little beggar knew that Song Lingshuang still kept some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and every time he saw them along the way, his eyes would fall out.

At first Song Lingshuang hid it preciously, and patiently explained: "This is not for you!"

Later, the little beggar stared at the place where he hid the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and stopped moving. He was so awkward seeing him, and finally surrendered.The sweet-scented osmanthus cake was blackmailed by that brat.

"How did you find food before?"

"Rich people have drains behind their houses..." The food that the rich can't finish eating will be poured into the drains, and the drains will flow outside the house, mixed with sewage, and the stench is unbearable.But for such a helpless child, it was possible to survive.

Although Song Lingshuang's family suffered misfortune, he never had a hard life since he was a child.It was hard for him to imagine that a person who was so young had suffered so much.

"Why are you coming with me?"

"You feed me. You're a good man!"

Song Lingshuang smiled, feeling that this baby was cooked by himself.

The little beggar laughed too.

It was only then that Song Lingshuang realized that his dirty face was actually very upright. Although his face was sallow and thin, his eyes were big and sharp.

"Okay, then you will come back to Luhuadang with me and be an outer disciple. You will definitely not starve to death!"

"Where is Luhuadang?"

"Luhuadang is my home."

"Anything to eat?"

"There is something to eat."

"Good place?"

"Excellent place."

The two went all the way to the southwest and walked for five days.

Song Lingshuang estimated that it should not be far from the border of Yinshan Mountain.Going back from Yinshan to Minghe, no matter what, he had to go through Qingzhou, which was what Song Lingshuang was most worried about.

Song Lingshuang didn't know if Hua Yunzheng was still searching for him, but no matter what, Fahrenheit would not let him know the secret of the walking corpse and ignore it.So he didn't dare to take risks, he tried his best to take official roads these days, and went into the city when it was dark.Only in places where there are many people can Hua Yunzheng not use walking corpses to track them.

He had also seen Hua's disciples looking for someone with a picture in the town before.Song Lingshuang is a clever person, and the little beggar has also struggled in the market since he was a child.

What's annoying is that Song Lingshuang's internal injuries never heal.Not only is it bad, it's getting worse these days.Several times Song Lingshuang used spiritual power to adjust his breath, but ended up vomiting blood and comatose, and woke up the next day in even worse health.

"You are sick and need to take medicine." The little beggar said looking at Song Lingshuang's increasingly haggard face.

Song Lingshuang couldn't explain clearly to him, so he patted his head and said confusedly, "It's over after a while."

The little beggar stopped talking.

On this day, they entered a small town and found an abandoned house to settle down.

Song Lingshuang had been feeling very unwell since the afternoon, and her face was pale.He didn't even eat dinner, he just threw the fruit he picked before entering the city to the little beggar to eat, and found a corner to sit down by himself.

The weird power in his body was scurrying through his spiritual veins, making him ache all over his body.My head hurt even more, as if I wanted to explode.But he didn't dare to use his spiritual power to adjust his breath anymore, so he could only endure it.

The little beggar seemed to be calling him, but the voice was far away, and he couldn't hear what he said.He wanted to see, but his eyes were blurred.He felt something coming out of his nose, so he wiped it with his hand, only felt sticky, and then lost consciousness.

Song Lingshuang fell into a coma until noon the next day.It was very difficult for him to open his eyes, as if his eyes were blurred by something.He was covered with messy branches and leaves again.The feeling of twisting in the body is still there, and the head hurts, but at least the hearing and vision have recovered.

He didn't see the little beggar, so he wondered if he had gone out to look for food.

Song Lingshuang stood up, shaking a little.He looked down and saw the dried blood on his hand, so he staggered to fetch water from the well in the yard.

Song Lingshuang was startled when he saw his face covered in blood in the bucket through his reflection.This bloody nose and tears, I don't know if he scared that kid last night.

It was only then that Song Lingshuang remembered that he had called the little beggar a little ghost all the way, and he didn't know his name, so he had to ask later.Otherwise, at a time like today, you wouldn't even know what to call him when you went out to find him.

Song Lingshuang tossed himself clean, drank some water, and became a little more energetic.He was afraid that the little beggar would not find him when he came back, so he didn't leave the abandoned house and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

I don't know when the kid went out and when he will come back.They still need to hurry up, and they will be able to get out of Yinshan Mountain after walking for a day or two.They had to speed up their pace when they entered Cheongju.But his body really got in the way.

Song Lingshuang was thinking about it when the door of the courtyard opened with a "bang".

Song Lingshuang got up and shouted, "You little brat, where have you been? After such a long delay, do you still want to..." Halfway through the words, he was stunned.

The person standing in the courtyard is Brilliance.Hua Yunzheng also stood beside him.There are more than a dozen Fahrenheit disciples beside the two.

What Brilliance held in his hands was the back of the little beggar's neck.

The little beggar was carried away by Hua Chen, his head was bleeding, his nose was bruised and his face was so swollen that he couldn't see his original appearance.

Song Lingshuang's heart tightened, but he pretended to be calm on his face.

"It turned out to be Mr. Hua! A little baby, how did you offend me? It made you bother to teach me a lesson?"

Brilliance looked at Song Lingshuang playfully, and put more force on his hands, causing the little beggar to frown and whimper in pain.

"A brat, how can he offend me? He is the one he protects, so he offended me." He took out the ruby ​​bracelet, "He is so kind to you. I can't just turn a blind eye when I take this thing to the pharmacy to buy medicine. dont you agree?"

Song Lingshuang touched his body, but the bracelet was gone.He guessed that the little beggar saw that his face was covered in blood and lost consciousness, so he searched his body worriedly, and found something that looked valuable to buy medicine for him.

It was he who was careless!

Brilliance admired Song Lingshuang's expression, then turned his head to look at the little beggar, with some disgust in his eyes, then turned his eyes to Song Lingshuang, and teased nonchalantly, "It's a small baby, unexpectedly, his mouth is so hard. He thought he wouldn't Say, I can't find it, and I wasted my hands for nothing!"

Only then did Song Lingshuang notice that the little beggar's arms were hanging lifelessly by his side.He gritted his teeth tightly, and the hand behind his back almost pinched himself to bleed.

It's just that he can't get angry at this time. He knows that the more he shows concern for the little beggar, the more it will be unfavorable to him, so with a smile on his face, he said to Brilliance: "Since he didn't offend Mr. Hua, then Mr. Hua and Mr. Hua will be together." What is a child called strength? Even if Mr. Hua has no cultivation base, there is no need to bully a mortal child. I can’t use spiritual power now, otherwise, Mr. Hua will come and bully me?"

In the few times of contact, Song Lingshuang thought that Brilliance was an irritable person. At this moment, he deliberately poked his sore spot because if he turned the object of his anger into himself, the little beggar might have a better chance.

But to Song Lingshuang's surprise, this time Brilliance was neither angry nor annoyed, with a smile on his lips.That smile is like a poppy, coquettish but poisonous.He grabbed the little beggar's neck and lifted him off the ground.The little beggar kicked his legs uncomfortably.

"That won't work, I dare not bully you."

Song Lingshuang clenched his fists tightly, and said in a cold tone as much as possible: "I'm not familiar with this kid, so whether you kill him or not has nothing to do with me."

Brilliance looked at Song Lingshuang with great interest, "Oh? Really?" The force in his hand became more ruthless.An indistinct crackling sound came from the little beggar's throat.

Song Lingshuang finally endured to the limit, and stepped forward to grab someone without saying a word.But after all, he was injured, and the moment he used his spiritual power, his internal organs were like being stabbed by a knife. Before he got close to Brilliance, he was kicked a foot away by Hua Yunzheng.

Hua's disciples swarmed him in an instant and pressed him to the ground.

"Hey, what's wrong with Mr. Song? Wasn't he very capable before?" Hua Chen sneered with a smile on his face, not paying any attention to the desperate struggle of the little beggar in his hand.

Song Lingshuang's eyes were red, and he yelled at Brilliance, "Brilliance, you despicable and shameless villain! What's coming at me, tormenting a child is nothing! He doesn't know anything, and has nothing to do with me!"

Hua Yunzheng couldn't bear to see the child, and wanted to persuade him, "Qiu Ming..."

"Shut up!" Brilliance's smile disappeared, both his tone and expression were abnormally cold.But when his eyes left Hua Yunzheng and returned to Song Lingshuang, the ghostly and bewildering smile returned to his face, "Song Lingshuang, Mr. Song..." He seemed to have found something very interesting, with a tone of voice Undisguised joy, "You are right, I am a despicable person. Since this brat has nothing to do with you, there is really no need to bother him!"

Brilliance's creepy eyes made Song Lingshuang suddenly feel terrified. Before he could speak, he heard a crisp "click".

The sound of a human neck breaking is so soft that it is easily drowned out by other sounds.

But at that moment, the world was so quiet that everything around him no longer existed, only the voice, clear and sharp, pierced Song Lingshuang's tympanic membrane like a knife.

In the next second, the world collapsed in his mind, and the silence disappeared, and the buzz came, so noisy that he couldn't hear anything.

Song Lingshuang was in a daze.He couldn't see Brilliance's distorted expression clearly, but he could clearly see the face of the little beggar who was thrown aside like garbage.

The little man was slumped on the ground like ooze, lifeless, his head and body formed a weird angle, and only a pair of big eyes turned white and bulged uglyly remained on his unrecognizable face.

Song Lingshuang, who was pressed to the ground, roared, and his spiritual power surged out to break free.This made the weird power in his body that didn't belong to him even more tyrannical, as if something was burning in his body, making him feel that he would be burned to ashes in the next moment.

But he can't control that much anymore, murder pays for his life, he just wants to let the person in front of him with a hideous smile die!

He desperately squeezed out the spiritual power from the golden core, trying to overwhelm another force in his body.The two forces collided with each other, and just when he thought he was going to explode and die in the next moment, that strange force suddenly merged with his own spiritual power, raging out with unprecedented momentum .

Originally, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, but the power erupting from his body at this moment was far greater than the spiritual power he possessed.Fahrenheit's disciple who was pressing on him was ejected several feet away, and immediately vomited blood from his mouth.

Even Brilliance, who had already propped up the defensive barrier with a dagger, was forced back a few feet by the howling force.

Hua Yunzheng's defensive talisman had been shattered a long time ago. At this moment, he barely stood up from the ground and held his chest and vomited blood, as if he was seriously injured.

The storm lasted only a moment.The vortex of spiritual power dissipated, and Song Lingshuang collapsed to the ground.He had times when his spiritual energy was exhausted, but it was the first time that Jin Dansi seemed to have ceased to exist like this moment.He seemed to have returned to the time when he had not yet started to practice, and he could not sense any resonance of spiritual power between heaven and earth in his heart veins.

Song Lingshuang moved his eyes weakly, and saw that Brilliance was approaching him step by step.

He had raised his dagger.

He's about to hit it hard.

Is this the end of Song Lingshuang?Song Lingshuang thought.

How embarrassing, dying at the hands of a bitch in such embarrassment, how angry A Jue was when he knew...

He closed his eyes so he didn't see the faint red light flickering around his wrist wrapped in a headband.

Death did not come as promised, replaced by the harsh buzzing of swords colliding with knives.

He opened his eyes.

The young man in white that he was thinking of had flying ink hair, as if he had come here in a hurry.

The man stood in front of him with Jun Xiao in his hand, his face was frosty and his eyes were stern.

Changsun Jue looked at Brilliance coldly, his voice was not loud but thunderous, "Get lost!"