In western Hunan, in a deep mountain.

The old man with a slightly hunched back strolled in the garden of rocky mountains. It seemed that there was no way to go, but the old man was walking on flat ground. Behind him was a girl of sixteen or seventeen, the girl jumped left and jumped without any disadvantage, and followed closely behind the old man. The girl carried a sunflower from the bottom of the mountain. The heavy sunflower was bigger than the girl's two faces. Perhaps she had something to eat. The girl was very happy.

Humming a little tune from time to time.

The old man has a white and white crane and a young face.

The girl is innocent and carefree. In a moment, the old man and the young have climbed up a mountain. The old man standing on the top of the mountain looked at the ever-changing red sunset in the sky. The girl squatted behind the old man, eating the melon seeds on the sunflower seriously, with relish. Suddenly the girl looked up and looked at the old man's back, which was originally worry-free.

A hint of sorrow that she didn't even know what it was on Wuwen's face.

That back is lonely and desolate!

This is the girl’s inner feeling, but she can’t describe this feeling accurately. She is just sad and heartbroken.

The girl looked at the sunflower in her hand, thought about it, walked to the old man slowly, handed the sunflower on it, and signaled the old man to eat something.

The old man withdrew his gaze, glanced at the girl in a doting way, then shook his head and rubbed her head.

The girl smiled, stuffed the sunflower into the old man's hands, tiptoed, bent the corner of the old man's mouth with both hands, "You want to laugh."

The old man smiled and looked ugly. The girl was very happy and took the sunflower back, sat on the big rock under the old man's feet, swaying her legs while eating melon seeds, looking at the sun that was about to set.

The sun sets, the sky is dark, and the stars are everywhere. The old man turns around and leaves. The girl carries the sunflower and follows the old man slowly, walking on the ground in the rocky mountains. Half an hour later, the old man comes to the foot of another mountain. The old man looks up at the top of the mountain under the moonlight. The night breeze is slightly cold, and the cries of insects are like the only master in the quiet mountains. The girl also looks up at the mountain, and only sees big trees. She lowers her head and eats melon seeds seriously.

.

After a while, the old and the young came to the hillside. Only at a specific angle could you see the faint flashing and beating bonfires. Those bonfires came from a cave halfway up the hillside.

The girl placed the sunflower under the roots of a big tree and walked towards the cave, while the old man stood outside the cave with his hands behind his back.

Qingyunmen, Xiangxi.

A small third-rate martial arts sect with a little reputation in western Hunan. Five years ago, Qingyun Sect was abnormal in one fell swoop, migrating dozens of people from all over the sect to the deep mountains, and disappeared from now on and rarely appear in front of the world.

"Who?" The night watchman heard the sound of footsteps, rushed out of the cave with a torch, and looked vigilantly at the only road.

The girl didn't say anything, just walked forward.

Finally, the girl appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

A childish face with a baby fat face, and the eyebrows were calm and gentle.

When he saw the girl's face, the middle-aged man was shocked, his face was pale and he had goose bumps all over his body. He staggered back two steps and blurted out: "You, are you a human or a ghost?"

The girl frowned in confusion, but then, regardless of it, walked towards the cave.

"Here you come, you're still here!"

In horror, the man hurriedly turned around and ran into the cave.

The girl's steps were strange. The next second, she appeared behind the middle-aged man. She reached out and grabbed the man's back collar and swung back. The man flew out, hitting his head against the strange rocks in the mountains, and his brain burst out.

puff!

Another torch at the entrance of the cave suddenly went out, followed by the crisp sound of the gong, which shocked countless birds, and someone shouted: "Warning! Alert!"

And the next second, the tight sound of the gong suddenly disappeared, and there was a stone the size of a thumb nail on the man's eyebrows. The fear in his eyes had not yet dissipated, and his body fell backwards.

The tight sound of gongs alarmed the others in the cave. In a few seconds, more than a dozen middle-aged men and some women and children gathered. The middle-aged men blocked the women and children behind them, and they all seemed to be facing a great enemy.

In the cave, there were several bonfires and flames jumping. In addition, some necessities of daily life were placed in a mess in the cave. After the girl walked into the cave, she looked around curiously, and didn't know why these people lived here.

When the girl appeared in front of everyone, the children cried loudly, the women trembled, the men's eyes were full of fear, and they looked at the childish face, their scalp was numb.

"What should come finally come." A middle-aged man suddenly felt relieved, although he knew that there was only one way to die for him.

He is the current leader of Qingyun Sect. In the past five years, he has led everyone to delay in this cave, living secretly, and is worried every day.

Now, the day they fear the most has finally arrived, which is a relief.

"A Li?" asked the middle-aged man.

The girl tilted her head, wondering how he knew his name.

The middle-aged man smiled miserably and said to himself: "It's so similar, so similar. I didn't expect that I was soft-hearted back then, but today I'm going to die at your hands. Can you ask you something?"

The girl still said nothing, looking at the middle-aged man.

"Can you let the children go?" said the middle-aged man.

The girl moved two steps to the side before she saw a few six or seven-year-old children from the crack of the man. A few of them were also looking at the girl in the crack of the man. The girl suddenly smiled, smiling innocently, like a child.

Then the girl nodded.

The middle-aged man sighed and tried to face all this calmly. He turned around, touched a little boy's head, and smiled and said, "Now let's play a game, please see who opens his eyes first and who loses, and there will be no candy tomorrow!"

The children immediately closed their eyes, and the women's tears rolled down. The middle-aged man looked at the others again and said desperately: "This is what we deserve. Everyone, if there is a next life, I hope everyone will be at peace and don't do this unreasonable thing."

Others may be unwilling or angry, but they know that they have no way to escape and can only accept this reality in despair.

Yes, who can survive in the hands of Nanyuanqiao, the number one martial arts master?

The desperate people looked at the girl Ali. They were dead, so the children could survive.

"Go on!"

The girl moved and appeared in front of the men like lightning. Her wrists shook, and a cold dagger appeared. A cold light flashed and a middle-aged man fell down.
Chapter completed!