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Chapter 113 Sadness meets sorrow

"I don't dare, didn't I say not to do this?" Yi Yuxue also responded loudly, lowering her head and not daring to raise it.

Jiang Yanliu looked back and saw Yi Yuxue's skirt swaying wildly. It was because of the thick velvet skirt, so it was not blown up at all.

"If you don't open your eyes, your skirt will be blown away." Jiang Yanliu laughed and joked, but he said ignorantly that he was on Yi Yuxue's hurdle.

She immediately opened her eyes, looked at the skirt that was not dancing, and looked at Jiang Yanliu questioningly: "You lied to me!" Her face was full of tears and she was extremely scared.

"Then you see now, have I lie to you?"

Yi Yuxue looked at the sky and snow, as clear as pure natural lake water. It was enough to make people feel relaxed and happy when she swept it away. This scenery made her let go of her vigilance and forget her fear.

Seeing the little sister staring at the sky blankly, Jiang Yanliu felt relieved, but just as he turned around and wanted to control the direction of the board, the board had already hit a protruding small stone, and the board flew up, and the two of them

The air is also moving downwards rapidly.

The accident also brought Yi Yuxue back to her senses.

"Help!" she shouted.

However, ordinary people cannot climb snow-capped slopes with such an incline.

Jiang Yanliu felt a little sad. If she hit the snow uphill, she would definitely suffer a lot of injuries. It’s nothing to be injured by herself, but the younger sister is different. She is a princess and cannot be hurt at all.

Jiang Yanliu released the original energy and condensed the barrier as soft as possible to catch the younger sister, so he did not dare to make the barrier too hard. This way, the younger sister hitting it on the top is no different from hitting it on a stone.

He successfully protected the little sister, but he hit the snow slope directly.

When I opened my eyes again, what appeared in Jiang Yanliu's eyes was a darker wooden board, and a faint flame emitted from the rusted iron furnace next to it, which was reflected in this small house of only four square meters. There were no windows and the walls were covered with

Exquisite cards.

Jiang Yanliu found himself lying on a bed with only a thin piece of clothes on his body. He gently tapped his chest with his fingers, opened the space around his body, and changed into a plain black dress.

I cannot use the original energy, so I can only use hearing to perceive the surroundings. A gentle humming sound came from beside me. Looking along the sound, I was a six-year-old child without hair, playing with stickers on the wall on the wooden bed he built.

From behind, the thin little girl, even her skin was pale and a little creepy. She could see some hidden spots on her arms and ankles, which seemed to be some kind of skin disease.

There was no sound of rain outside, only the crackling sound of flames in the firewood.

“Where is this?”

Jiang Yanliu’s question, but the little girl seemed to have not heard it, and was still immersed in her own world.

The door was pushed open, and the cold wind blew in after the rain, which made the little girl notice it.

The bartender who came in was the previous one, but he had already changed his clothes and replaced it with a simple gray dress.

"Why did you wake up so quickly? I thought you were going to sleep until night!"

Jiang Yanliu's head sank slightly, and suddenly some fragments flashed through his mind. He drank too much wine in the rain, and he didn't know anything after getting drunk.

The bartender quickly turned around and took off the ragged clothes that Jiang Yanliu had baked for Jiang Yanliu from the wooden pole outside. Although it was ragged, the materials of the clothes were excellent. Even if they were sold, they could be at a good price. He also

I didn't make a decision to sell it without authorization.

He hooked his waist and handed it to Jiang Yanliu and said:

"My name is Lan Xiao. This is my daughter Yiyi. Last night, I saw you sleeping sideways on the road, so I took you here."

Jiang Yanliu, who took down his clothes, did not respond. He looked around the entire low house, which was less than 1.5 meters tall, and could not even stand up straight. Seeing that there were gadgets on the bed where he was sitting, he got up and sat on the wooden board on the other side.

superior.

Perhaps because he was a little aware of his life, Yiyi saw Jiang Yanliu coming to her, so she hurriedly avoided the side with a mature soft mattress and started playing with her.

Seeing that Jiang Yanliu had no intention of disgusting or leaving here, it seemed a little embarrassed not to say anything, Lan Xiao took the initiative to speak:

"To be honest, I admire you very much. If you have the realm of the Huntian Realm, you can use space freely. Among the people I know, there are many people above the Huntian Realm, including me, who can never make any connection with the space."

Lan Xiao shrugged his shoulders and felt very sorry. If he could understand the rules of using space, he could join the town's cultivation site manufacturing team and live a better life for Yiyi.

Thinking that the purpose of the other party bringing him back was to learn space, Jiang Yanliu manipulated the space around him to touch Lan Xiao's palm and make him feel the way the space exists.

Lan Xiao looked at his palms slightly twisted, and sighed helplessly:

"With my qualifications, I'm afraid I will never find any clues of space in my life. You can stay here as long as you want. It's almost time for me to take over, so I'll leave first."

Jiang Yanliu was a little surprised when he helped him do these things and did nothing. It seemed that he was thinking too much and had to take back the external space.

The reward for oneself is probably spreading. There are always some people who will ask for desperadoes to do things for treasure, and they do not want to implicate the father and daughter.

As soon as Jiang Yanliu got up, Yu Guang discovered a very deep painting depicted by the corner of the wooden bed.

The villain hid in the house, and there was an adult with fangs and claws outside.

Looking down below, there is a continuous one, which seems to be the follow-up depicted above.

The adult broke into the room, and the villain curled up and was scared.

I also saw a little follow-up, but was blocked by the bed board, Jiang Yanliu moved to see what happened behind him.

The third portrayal is what an adult is doing. It is very messy and Jiang Yanliu cannot tell it. However, from the sad expression of the villain below and the tears carved out, he guessed it.

Still thinking about the meaning of it, Yiyi had already rushed over and stood in front of the carving, staring at Jiang Yanliu with tears in her eyes.

She was very nervous, her eyes were filled with reluctance and grievance, and there was a trace of infinite suppression in the depths, which made her silent and obedient, but Jiang Yanliu was related to her father, for fear that this matter would let her father know, Yiyi could only use it

A clumsy way to cover up.

How could a young child know that what he did has exposed his true thoughts?

When I looked at the stickers around me, I looked carefully and found a completely different point from before. The warm little house I saw no longer existed, but instead a turbid darkness surged out, and the little people in each sticker had their heads and bodies.

They are cut and carved with their faces in extremely subtle ways, and the more they stick on the corners, the more they are destroyed.

A sense of depression came, and Jiang Yanliu could not imagine what kind of miserable stickers would be in those places that could not be seen.

At this moment, a knock sounded outside the door, followed by a harsh sound of deliberately pulling out the high notes:

"Xiao Yiyi, uncle is here again, hurry up and open the door!"

Seeing that there was no movement in the room, the man outside pushed the door open and hooked in, and saw Jiang Yanliu inside and Yiyi who could no longer control her tears.

Jiang Yan, a man with fat and slightly bloated limbs, had no expression on his face. He glanced at him and then left and crawled out of the only gap.

Seeing the young man leave with tactfulness, the man also thought he was a fellow man and did not want to cause trouble again.

Jiang Yanliu left the hut, but when he heard the sound of closing the door, he immediately stopped and struggled repeatedly in his heart. After losing his little sister, he no longer wanted to care about any errands, but Yiyi's pitiful appearance kept appearing in his mind.

This made Jiang Yanliu unable to sit idly.

He hit his chest with two punches, smiled with a twisted expression, and said sarcastically: "How can I control so many tragic experiences in the world?"

As if he was in great pain, Jiang Yanliu scratched his head frantically.

Rescue or not is just a matter of thought.

One thought is good, one thought is evil.

He suddenly raised his head, Jiang Yanliu ran to the back, blasted the door open with one palm, grabbed the man who was about to do something wrong, and pulled his hair to the ground.

No matter how the man beats, yells and scolds, Jiang Yanliu never let go. In a hurry, the man picked up the burning firewood beside him and attacked the other party's arm.

But Jiang Yanliu grabbed the burning flames with his left hand. The flames burned his palms. The scales on his hand could be seen faintly appearing, and the flames could not hurt him at all.

Seeing this, the man was so scared that he didn't dare to speak again. He was sweating all over his body. He could completely resist the damage of flames by his body alone. What kind of top-level body refining techniques can be achieved? He often had this level of body refining techniques.

All of them are the top families in the world, and the person in front of him is absolutely unaffected.

"I like playing with fire, right?"

Jiang Yanliu spoke coldly, snatched the wooden stick and threw it on the ground, but the flame stayed on his palm, and he broke the man's right hand as he started to break the flames. The flame burned the skin, causing the man to howl in pain

.

Lan Xiao and Yiyi live in rows of small wooden houses. No one who can live in such a place is busy every day for the sake of life. There is a garbage incineration factory next to it, so there is no one here.

, the man's roar cannot attract anyone's attention.

It was not until his entire right hand was burned that Jiang Yanliu let go of him and controlled the flames to his crotch.

The burning below directly forced the man to frighten him, but he was unable to resist and flew back and forth on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames.

Whenever he put out the flames, a ball of fire would float out of the fire next to him to continue burning. In the end, there was no consciousness below. The man was exhausted and lay on the ground, and the extinguished flames would no longer rekindle.

Jiang Yanliu walked forward, stepped on the man's head, and buried his face in the soil with force.

"If you let me watch you here, you won't save your life."

The pain had already made the man unable to speak, and he could only see his hands shaking tremblingly. Confirm that the man had no courage to persecute Yiyi, Jiang Yanliu felt relieved.

As soon as he took his feet back, he found Yiyi, who was standing at the door and witnessing what had just happened, was afraid that her previous cowardice would be gone, and instead she was gritting her teeth and anger.

She stared at the man on the ground.

Jiang Yanliu could see that her eyes were full of murderous intent, so that her nails were cut into the wooden door. Even if some small wooden thorns were stabbed into her fingers and oozed out of blood, she would not feel the pain.

I don’t care about anything anymore, and Yiyi’s only target is this man.

In her mind, there were probably hundreds of scenes of killing men. Today, seeing men suffer, which made her expectate, naturally she couldn't turn her eyes and wanted to get started by herself.

"The critically ill girl, the beginning of another tragic drama." Jiang Yanliu shook her head helplessly, not knowing how many people these bad things will affect.

The world seems to have collapsed, and one evil thing after another destroys one person after another. Could it be that the world restarted as the source point said?

But most of them can never represent all, enjoyment, mediocrity, and miserable coexistence, and killing everyone with one blow, Jiang Yanliu cannot accept it.

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