The door of the small courtyard was opened again, and the streets outside were crowded with travelers. People were pushing and squeezing, and they were full of hostility.
Luo Chuan, who was covered in dirt and dressed as a Taoist priest, took a look outside the door and quickly closed the door. He pointed at the golden lotus crown on Taoist Mi Xiang's head and the colorful Taoist robes on his body. The latter quickly took off the lotus crown as if he had an epiphany.
He put it into his wide sleeves, rolled on the ground a few more times, smeared some dirt on his body and face, and made it very dirty. Then he returned to the courtyard gate, took the little Taoist boy's hand, and patted it comfortingly.
shoot.
Luochuan looked him up and down a few times, opened the door again, and went out first, followed closely by the other three.
Luo Chuan stopped for a moment in front of the door. After scanning the crowd, he did not follow the flow of people towards the South City Gate. Instead, he walked in the opposite direction along the less crowded area by the wall to the nearest dark alley where no one walked.
There was no one in the alley. The four of them turned around and around. Although they took some detours, they were getting closer to the south city wall.
Just when he finally rounded an alley and was about to approach the south city wall, Luo Chuan suddenly raised his hand and stopped the three of them behind him, while he looked out to see.
I saw a group of more than a dozen young and strong men gathered in an adjacent dark alley leading to the south city wall. Each of these men was strong and strong, and each of them had a bulging and heavy luggage behind them. They were gathering in a corner of the alley.
, surrounded a young man with a fat landlord's hat hanging crookedly on his head in the corner, but it was the "Brother Yang" that Luo Chuan had seen in the slums in the southwest of the city.
Brother Yang seemed to be in a very bad situation at this time. He fell to the ground, leaning against the wall with his back and vomiting blood. However, the group of men opposite him still had no intention of stopping, punching and kicking
She hit him all the way to the chest and abdomen without any intention of holding back.
Punch is deadly.
Suddenly, the attackers dispersed as if they had seen a ghost, and in the blink of an eye they were gone.
At the corner of the street, Tu Shan came up to check, but saw Brother Yang slumped in the corner. His eyes lit up and he whispered, "Sir, I'll come over for a moment."
Luo Chuan stretched out his hand to stop him, frowned slightly and said, "There was something fishy over there just now. There is too much chaos in Heyu City right now. Let's get out of the city first." After that, he went to the south city wall from the other side of the alley.
Tu Shan nodded and was about to follow Luo Chuan away when he saw a black shadow suddenly running out from the other end of the alley where Brother Yang was, running towards where Brother Yang was. He looked closely and saw that the man was not tall.
Through the light and shadow in the sky, you can probably see a pair of big eyes under her neat bangs, with obvious panic.
Tushan recognized it at once. That person was Man Keer, the little girl who had previously exchanged tokens for him and Luo Chuan for so-called "money" in the slums. He stepped forward and rushed into the alley, waving
He raised his arms and shouted, "Don't go there!"
Luo Chuan looked back in surprise, and saw a long and thin object suddenly sticking out of Brother Yang's chest, which was already exhausted. It crossed a distance of two to three feet like lightning and directly penetrated the little girl's chest.
!!
Luo Chuan only felt a fire igniting in his chest, which made him feel extremely depressed. He grabbed the wooden hilt of the flying sword at his waist, turned around and threw it, and the flying sword turned into a sword several feet long.
The red flames flashed past and easily cut off the long and thin thing that pierced the little girl's chest!
He pinched the magic formula with his hand, and the power of the flying sword continued unabated. After drawing a small arc in the air, he shot a sharp slash in the direction of the long and thin thing!!
"boom!"
This move was extremely fast, and with one slash, the small courtyard in the alleyway was split into two by the huge sword energy!
The hot flame power contained in the flying sword burned everything in the small courtyard to black!
Then a rough and shrill scream sounded in the small courtyard!
Luochuan had already moved at this time and rushed towards that courtyard, but Tushan was ahead of him!
He saw that the ground under his feet was exploding with stalagmites. Each explosion made him faster. The short alleyway was completed in less than ten steps. He rushed to the little girl.
, he turned around at just one glance, and rammed in through the gap opened by Luochuan's sword energy. The earthy yellow demonic energy emanated from all over his body, making him look like a huge clay embryo, clearly visible in the small courtyard.
The bruised and gray figure fell to the ground, his forehead was instantly covered with fine scales, and he hit the figure's head hard!!
"Boom!!"
There was a muffled sound, and the ground shook slightly. Immediately, there was an explosion of mess on the ground, red and white, flying everywhere!
Tu Shan stared coldly at the pool of blood on the ground. The fine scales on his head and face receded. He walked out of the small courtyard with blood all over his body. He saw Luo Chuan had appeared in front of the little girl and picked her up. He walked silently.
He went to Brother Yang's mummified body, picked out an iron token from his arms and held it in his hand. Then he walked back to Luo Chuan and stood like that, looking at him expressionlessly.
everything of.
Luo Chuan held the little girl in his arms and placed a palm against her abdomen. The soft and warm fire-colored Qi was injected into her young body bit by bit, but it was unable to stop the flow of her life.
The little girl no longer gushed blood from her mouth. She stared at Tushan's hand and raised it, and Tushan put the iron token into her hand.
At this time, Taoist Mi Xiang and the little Taoist boy had already run over. They couldn't help but feel sad when they saw the scene in front of them. The old Taoist priest covered the little Taoist boy's eyes with his hands and hugged him in his arms.
The little girl's hands were stained with blood, and there was blood on the token she held. She wanted to wipe off the blood on the token, but the more she wiped away, the more she wiped. Finally, she looked down at her bleeding face.
Chest, smiled weakly, handed the token to Luo Chuan's hand, and said in a voice so soft that it was almost inaudible, "Brother, you said that my father... is not dead, is that okay...
...Give him the token for me? Just say...just say...just say that my mother and I are in Heyu City...waiting for him to come home...
....”
Luo Chuan's hand holding the iron token couldn't help but tighten, and he couldn't say a word.
The little girl looked at Tushan again, and then at the sky of Heyu City where various lights flickered from time to time, her eyes gradually blurred, "Yes... Daddy is in the Mountain Shaking Army... This time the Mountain Shaking Army
...It will definitely come..."
There was a slight smile on her face, which was warm and solidified on her increasingly cold face.
There was no expression on Luo Chuan's face. He just slowly put the iron token into his arms and put it close to his body. Then he leaned over and picked up the little girl, heading towards the south road not far away.
Walk along the alley of the city wall.
Behind him, Tushan followed closely like a piece of earth and stone that was truly emotionless.
Behind the two of them, the little Taoist boy held the old Taoist priest's hand tightly.
So the old Taoist priest also tightened his hand, held the little Taoist boy's hand firmly, stretched out his other hand and gently touched the little Taoist boy's head, and silently pulled him to follow.