Pick your feet and show your love for daily life [Jian San]

Luocheng Mountain is not only a famous mountain in the East, but also a spiritual mountain in the East. Whether it was before or after the founding of the Zhenyuan Xianzong, Shi Xin always liked to go to the top of Luocheng Mountain to meditate and absorb spiritual energy.

Shi Xin has been on the top of Luocheng Mountain since last night, until today he has been meditating with his eyes closed on a flat place on the top of the mountain. At this moment, he finally spread his arms and stretched his body, got up and planned to walk down the mountain to return to the True Essence Immortal according to his original habit. Zong.

In the afternoon, Luocheng Mountain was a little quiet. Apart from the rustling of the branches and leaves blown by the breeze, Shi Xin had never seen the movement of small animals rushing through the forest along the way.

Shi Xin was still thinking about why it was so quiet today, and someone could be heard talking from a distance.

"Brother, we two brothers have made a lot of money this trip."

Shi Xin walked a few more steps, and the things in front of him gradually became clear through the tall pine forest. Two men walked together in front of him. Xin couldn't see his appearance, but it was obvious that the man was holding a little girl under his arm with a sack.

The girl had a red mole on the center of her eyebrows, and she stared blankly at the front. She wore a cat mask on the side of her head, and the mask was stained with scarlet.

"This little girl was brought back and brought up, and she will be my child bride-in-law. If we can give birth to Lord Yangming or Lord Yinshi in the future, we will give glory to our Wu family."

When Shi Xin got closer and closer to the two men, he could smell a faint smell of blood lingering around him. While listening to the two men talking, he pressed the red mask on the girl's head, and walked from the side of the two men. walk by.

It was indeed blood.

Originally, when she heard that the girl was going to be taken away by these two men as a child bride, Shi Xin wanted to save her from it. After seeing the mottled blood, Shi Xin dared to conclude that the two men definitely did not take this cunt away for a legitimate reason. Yours.

Stopping in front of the two men, Shi Xin turned around slowly, squinted her eyes and said, "You two are surnamed Wu, right?"

The man with the scar who was holding Yin Shijun frowned and showed a ferocious and impatient expression. Another man with a mustache came over and poked his heart and shoulders with his index finger, and said arrogantly: "Which onion are you? , Dare to block the way of the uncle?!"

Shi Xin didn't care about the other party's provocation, he just gently patted the other party's hand away from the shoulder, and said: "That girl is Yin Shijun, right? Put her down and you can go."

The scarred man suddenly had blue veins on his forehead, "You have been staring at her since just now, so it was just to make sure that she is Yin Shijun, and you want to rob us brothers, you have to look at your tender face like a little boy to resist!" I can't take it anymore."

As he said that, the scar man clenched his fist with his free other hand and punched Shi Xin in the face.

Shi Xin easily dodged the attack on one side, and stretched out her right hand in front of the brother surnamed Wu, revealing the bright red flame pattern on the back of the hand.

"In this way, am I qualified enough to ask you for someone?"

Shi Xin showed Yang Mingjun's logo in order to let the other party quit in spite of difficulties, but if the other party is unwilling to compromise, then he doesn't mind using violence to rob someone.

"Or if you know that I am Lord Yangming and you have to fight me before you release him, then I don't care."

The man with the moustache retreated in his heart. After all, Lord Yangming was born with higher aptitude than ordinary people to cultivate faster, and the person in front of him must have already surpassed them in cultivation. It is really not worthwhile to lose his life for a Yin Shijun.

"Brother..." The bearded man looked at his elder brother and asked for his opinion.

The man with the scar spat, "Bah! What's wrong with Mr. Yangming, if you are just a waste material, we two brothers will be at a loss!"

"Brother!" The bearded man shouted immediately: "Then what if he's a piece of iron and we're done with each other?!"

As if responding to the bearded man's speculation, Shi Xin calmly said: "I never like to kill people, but the girl's face mask is stained with blood, and there is a bloody smell that cannot be dissipated around here, don't you guys?" The two killed one or two people in order to rob people, such as her parents?"

"If you really kill the girl's parents, then I won't be soft."

From the very first sentence to the last sentence, the man with the mustache turned green and then pale. He was a little worse than his big brother Wu Weixiu. If he was able to leave, he would have left earlier. A Yin Shijun would never be able to defeat his own life. It's important, but Wu Wei obviously wants to fight with him, so Wu Yong will either leave or stay.

Wu Wei hugged Xiao Kou by the waist and put it in Wu Yong's arms, and put his right hand on the handle of the big knife on his back, which was the same as Wu Yong's. Knowing his brother's bullying character, he said with contempt: "If you are afraid, then give it to me." Take care of this girl and watch here, wait for your elder brother and I to win this little boy in a battle, and you will go to the streets and alleys to promote it tomorrow!"

Hearing the adjective "little boy face" for the second time, Shi Xin couldn't help but reach out and touch her face.

Wu Wei immediately drew his saber and slashed at Shi Xin, the sharp blade was blown by the wind, Shi Xin jumped up lightly, with the tip of his toes on the blade of Wu Wei's big saber, he randomly summoned his spiritual power and exerted force on his feet, and Wu Wei even The knife stepped on the ground together with the people, and made a shallow hole in the ground. The place where the blade touched Shi Xin's toes suffered the most force, and this knife was not a masterpiece, and the blade broke in the middle immediately.

"Cough cough..."

Wu Yong took a few steps back to avoid the flying dust, but Xiao Kou in her arms was choked by the dust and coughed non-stop.

After the flying dust cleared, Wu Yong saw his elder brother Wu Wei lying on his side in the depression, his heart was the same as before, standing in front of Wu Wei with his hair not messed up, looking down at him.

"Let's go ahead, kill a few people in the family."

Shi Xin stretched out her foot and kicked Wu Wei hard, then lifted him half a meter away.

"Brother, how are you?"

Wu Yong wanted to step forward, but his rationality made his feet seem to be fixed in place. Everything in front of him told him that the man in front of him was very dangerous.

"He was shattered by my blow, and now he can only vomit blood and can't speak."

Shi Xin turned and walked towards Wu Yong, "So how many members of his family did you kill?"

Watching Shi Xin approaching step by step, Wu Yong felt that his calf had already started to tremble, and he stammered, "Two... just two..."

Shi Xin's peach blossom eyes showed anger.

"That's all? How many more do you want to kill?"

"No...don't dare! I won't dare again!"

As soon as Wu Yong gave it away, the Xiaokou he was holding in his arms lost its support and fell straight down. Shi Xin quickly reached out to catch Xiaokou, raised his right leg and kicked Wu Yong out with a sweeping sweep. Wu Yong was caught off guard. With a kick, he slammed into the thick tree trunk behind him hard. He felt that his internal organs were going to be crushed. He wanted to say something, but his voice was blocked by the gushing blood.

"If I don't dare in the future, can I make up for the two lives that have died?"

Shi Xin glanced at the ugliness of the two Wu brothers who were dying soon, and then set his eyes on Xiao Kou in his arms. He gently put Xiao Kou out of his arms, and took off the cat mask on Xiao Kou's head , half squatted down, gently stroked her little face, and said softly: "It's okay, I'm here."

"Ugh-"

The moment the mask fell to the ground and the sound was heard, Xiao Kou finally recovered from the stupor, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Shi Xin's gentle voice made her unable to resist throwing herself into the other's arms, crying uncontrollably.

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