"Courtesy."

Jing Yue.

Jing Ning's father.

The first time on his face disappeared.

The eagle came to the tiger, and the fist the size of a sandbag hit him, he was laughing.

He was smiling when his face was swollen.

He was also laughing when he was insulted and trampled.

But at this time, he couldn't laugh... The shopkeeper of Yinyue Inn slowly arched his back and half-squatted on the ground like a walking corpse. He silently covered his wounds, limped, collecting the silver notes sprinkled by Zhonghu on the ground, and the pretty intact palm kept trembling.

He endured the ridicule alone.

The boy has already run away.

...

...

Yellow sand in the desert.

Jing Ning ran wildly until he couldn't run anymore, pressing his hands on his knees, gasping for breath.

The rough sand slapped Jing Ning's cheek. The young man's face was actually quite handsome. His face was not inherited from his father at all... It is not difficult to imagine that his mother must be a very beautiful woman.

Jing Ning roared angrily, like a young lion, venting the anger in his heart.

He raised his head and saw a thin dark shadow that hit him directly.

The boy fell so hard that he rolled down on the small sand slope. He tried hard to hold his body, stumbled and stood up, looking at a man and a woman standing on the small sand dunes in the desert.

The black robes fly and the white veil dances lightly.

Ning Yi had no expression on his face, and inserted the thin snow sword sheath into the tip of the sand dune a little bit, and pestle a sword with one hand.

A circle of white gauze was surrounded by Pei Yatou.

The two of them came to Jing Ning at some point.

Jing Ning spat and laughed: "I thought you were a good person, but you were also a coward who was timid and afraid of things and was reluctant to save you."

Ning Yi's expression was extremely calm.

He looked down at Jing Ning, behind him was a hot sun, and the blazing light buried his face.

Jing Ning couldn't see his face clearly.

I just think he is a beam of light.

"I said, I have never been a good person." Ning Yi looked at Jing Ning, "You think I will stand up... Why, why?"

Jing Ning was stunned.

Ning Yi's voice continued to float from above the sand dunes.

"Because you said a few words to me... I smiled at you, I gave you money, you didn't want it, so what do I owe you?"

"Because I didn't teach you a few sword techniques?"

"Or because I'm better than them, knocking them down is just a snap of my fingers, so I stood up?"

The continuous questions made Jing Ning's face pale.

The boy opened his mouth, but found that he could not refute it at all, and could not refute it.

Yes.

He had nothing to do with this practitioner named Ning... The only thing that was tied to is the illusory fate that could be broken at any time.

Ning Yi's speech speed was getting faster and faster, and his voice became colder.

"You can't stand your father, you think he is cowardly... But if he hadn't stood up, have you ever thought about what would happen to you?"

"It's not the 'crazy' you said, if you block these for you, can you still stand here?"

"You keep saying that you don't want to be a person like him... but you are far inferior to him because you don't even have the courage to 'bear the consequences'." Ning Yi sarcastically said without hesitation: "You have hoped that someone else will settle the trouble for you. If your father doesn't come forward, are you ready to bear the worst consequences?"

Jing Ning's lips were dry and white.

Is he ready?

"You can be impulsive, passionate, and desperate." Ning Yimoran said: "But you need to understand that when you make these measures, you have to bet on something."

Jing Ning's brain gradually regained his rationality.

He looked at the scorching light on the small sand dune.

Ning Yi said calmly: "If you are not afraid of death, I can let you learn something."

...

...

"He's kind of like you."

There are only two people in the inn's pavilion.

It was late at night.

The lights sway.

The two sat at the table and talked for a long time.

The day was very interesting. After noon, Ning Yi and Yatou came to the oasis city with swordsmanship, watched the troupe performance, wandered around, bought some trivial things, and returned to the inn.

On the table, under the yellow light, there was a red cloth package spread out. The girl smiled and played with the details in the package. A red jade hairpin, several agate bracelets, and a jade necklace that looked very cheap. Even after going to Tiandu, money was no longer a problem that the girl was worried about... She still had no habit of wasting it.

She likes to buy street stall goods very much.

That cheap gadget.

Even if it is very cheap, Pei Lingsu still bargains with a bulge of face and enjoys the fun of bargaining.

I never tire of enjoying it.

In the eyes of the girl, buying is a pleasant thing in itself, and lowering the price will bring people a great sense of "achievement".

"I saw my own shadow a little bit, not a lot."

Ning Yi rubbed his eyebrows.

Pei Lingsu smiled. She rarely saw Ning Yi "medied nosy", but she saw the reason in this young man named "Jing Ning".

"It's not just because of him..." Ning Yi explained with a smile: "There's another reason."

The girl raised the tone and said a little confused.

Ning Yi kept it a secret and said with a smile: "I won't tell you now. If you think this place is boring, we can leave tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. We will help the kids, and then we will rush to Dongtu."

"Huh--" Pei Lingsu stretched out her tone, and she pretended to be disgusted and said, "I'm still keeping me indifferent."

The girl paused: "I think... it's pretty good."

Ning Yi was a little stunned.

"After all, that little guy is quite handsome." Pei Yatou said with a smile: "Didn't we just want to be like this before? He yelled when he saw injustice and took action when it was time to take action. You didn't do anything in the inn today, but I didn't expect it."

Ning Yi smiled bitterly, and he shook his head and said helplessly: "I have been humiliated. I know this feeling... is very uncomfortable. This pain is not just a temporary existence. The scene of being insulted will always be played back in my mind and will never be forgotten in my life."

"If I had taken action at that time, he might not have thanked me in the future. I would have taken him to kill someone, so he would know what he wanted."

Ning Yi sighed and said lightly: "As for the boy Jing Ning, everything is fine, but there is less arrogance."

“He is in the desert.”

The girl said with slightest words: "If you miss you, wait for the next one, I don't know how long it will take."

Ning Yi fell silent.

"It's not easy for his father." The girl recalled that she had stepped into Yinyue Inn and that shopkeeper who was not visible and had no trace of water always had a smile on her face. The so-called "to stretch out his hand and not hit people with a smile on his face. The inn could be opened in the desert for so long, which was inseparable from the shopkeeper's forbearance.

Some people enjoy humiliating the weak.

But when a person is humiliated and he cannot get a response, this kind of fun will not last long.

This is Jing Ning's father's intelligence. On the contrary, Jing Ning did not understand this truth... The more he resisted, the more stubborn he became, the more the evildoers liked to drag him into the mud and beat him all over the mud.

If you can't fight back, then smile.

Even... this does not mean your mood at this moment.

"It's the third update." Ning Yi was a little dazed. He narrowed his eyes and looked out the window with a bright moon.

It was time for him to make an agreement with Jing Ning.

"Do you guess he will come to the appointment?" Ning Yi stretched out a finger, "Don't use divine thoughts."

The girl couldn't help laughing and burst out laughing.

Ning Yi frowned, he slowly turned around and looked at a head exposed outside the window.
To be continued...