C606 A Coincidence in My Hometown

Du Qi couldn't help but let out a long roar to vent the accumulated emotions in his heart. He didn't dare to waste any more time here. Finally, he made up his mind to give up on chasing Luo Changhe and return to Xiangyang immediately, but just as he was about to leave, he was deeply unwilling to give up. If he ran at full speed, he would be able to make it back to Xiangyang in a day and a night. Since so many days had passed, why couldn't he expand the search area? Therefore, Du Qi decided to walk out of Hengshan and search for Luo Changhe around Hengshan.

In the afternoon, Du Qi stood in the northeast corner of Hengshan. He planned to go around Hengshan in the order of east, south, west, and north. He would only use his spiritual perception to search, and not ask others. He would only go around Hengshan once, whether he found Luo Changhe or not. He had to return to Xiangyang as soon as possible.

While they were running, a wave of children's joking and scolding suddenly came. Du Qi felt even more friendly when he heard it. He hurriedly turned around and walked towards the place where the noise came from, as if he wanted to play with them.

When Du Qi was young, he would play with Yao Fugui on the streets. However, he rarely had playmates of the same age. In his heart, he really wanted to play with his peers. Therefore, after knowing his identity and status, when he saw Dongfang Nuanyu and the other youths playing around, he couldn't help but feel a yearning in his heart. However, during this period of time, even though Looh Miaoer, Ma Yuxiao, and more than ten others of the same age followed by Du Qi's side, but he had to respect his identity and pretend to be mature and experienced. Sometimes, he would indulge in his words, but it would only stop after a short period of time. He did not dare to enjoy himself at all. At this moment, he was alone outside. No one knew him, and no one knew his background. When he heard the children frolicking again, Du Qi naturally couldn't help but go and take a look. It would be great if he could play with them for a while.

Du Qi ran down a ridge and turned a corner. He suddenly saw a wall in the valley in front of him. The wall was several times heavier than the roof. Du Qi was surprised to see this. In this Hengshan, what Du Qi saw were almost all cave dwellings. Except for the shadow of the houses in the town, it was hard to see them. He had never thought that he would see such a large number of houses in this mountain range.

Just as he was surprised and bewildered, he suddenly smelled a light and rich fragrance of flowers. He hurriedly looked up and saw that there were clusters of faint yellow in the houses within the wall. Waves of delicate fragrance drifted along with the wind, causing one to unconsciously feel relaxed and relaxed. Du Qi could not help but feel happy in his heart. Could this place be the headquarters of the Hundred Flower Palace's Drillmaster Branch? He did not dare to be careless at the moment, but at this moment, he could not hide his figure. He could only brace himself and walk forward, but he still didn't sense Luo Changhe's presence. Du Qi couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

When he got closer, he saw that it was a dilapidated monastery. On the bumpy mud dam outside the mountain gate, a group of children were running for their lives. Du Qi saw that those children were younger than him, and they weren't familiar with each other. Du Qi was too embarrassed to join them, so he could only stand aside and watch. He saw a little boy about six or seven years old running around in a group of children, wanting to catch this. The other one chased behind him and used the flower branch in his hand to lightly hit the little boy. When the little boy turned around, he turned around and ran. The other person teased the little boy from behind. When the little boy turned around, the boy turned around and ran away, and then someone teased the little boy from behind. They kept teasing the boy, not letting him stop at all.

Du Qi thought they were playing a game, but with a rough look, he knew that it was the group of children who were teasing the little boy.

That group of children had a total of eleven people, both men and women. Between seven to fourteen years old, they were all thicker and bigger than the little boy who was being teased. Their movements were much more agile, allowing the skinny little boy to run around. However, he did not even touch the corner of a person's shirt. He was so anxious that he kept running around. He kept cursing, but the group of children could not help but look happy. They laughed happily and their attacks gradually became heavier. A few children even deliberately used their bodies to hit the little boy. There were even some who directly used their hands and feet to greet the little boy.

After a while, the boy's clothes, which were already full of patches, were torn in several places. His people also fell to the ground several times, causing their bodies to be covered in mud. His face and skin were torn in many places, revealing traces of blood. They looked even more pathetic.

Seeing so many people bullying a younger person than them, Du Qi could not help but feel annoyed. Just as he was about to step forward to teach those kids a lesson, he suddenly heard someone shout, "You bunch of brats are here to bully people again, see if I don't break your legs!"

That group of children did not seem to be afraid of that person. When they heard that person's vicious words, they actually joined together..." Roar! Roar!" They shouted loudly to show that they were resisting. Perhaps they had already played enough, and the other party was an adult after all. That group of children finally did not dare to be too impudent. They happily shouted as they lined up and skipped down the mountain path.

Du Qi looked in the direction of the sound and saw a thin man, about thirty-four years old, with a bundle of thorny vines on his shoulders, coming down from the mountain path on the other side of the monastery. At that moment, he was staring angrily at the group of children. The little boy saw the man. Suddenly... "Wah!" With a loud cry, the man hurriedly threw away the firewood on his shoulder. He ran over and hugged the little boy, wiping away his tears with heartache.

The little boy leaned his entire body against the man's body and hugged the man's neck. He sobbed, "Dad, why are they always bullying me? Why are they bullying us like this? Father, why is that? Father... "

The man sighed helplessly." It's all father's fault for being useless. Hai'er doesn't cry! Hai'er didn't cry! " As he spoke, the man couldn't help but shed tears, and it was obvious that he'd been bullied by others.

Perhaps it was because the resentment in his heart had been vented, or perhaps it was because he couldn't bear to see that man sad. The little boy called Hai'er hurriedly stopped crying. He raised his sleeve to wipe away the tears on the man's face. At the same time, he said, "Hai'er, listen to your father. Hai'er, don't cry. Hai'er, don't cry!" However, Hai'er still could not stop himself from choking. His voice was filled with grief and helplessness. When Du Qi heard this, he could not help but feel sad and sad.

That man tried his best to control his emotions and wiped away Hai'er's tears. He pulled Hai'er up and walked towards the ruined monastery's door. He suddenly saw Du Qi standing in front of the door. He could not help but glare angrily and shout, "What are you still doing here, kid? Are you trying to make fun of us? Get lost! Otherwise, I will break your legs!"

Du Qi saw that although the man's voice was stern, he didn't have the slightest bit of malice. It seemed like he only wanted to scare those children. He would not really hit them. No wonder he was bullied by those ignorant children in the mountains despite his powerful martial arts. Du Qi could not help but feel that it was not worth it. He called out, "Uncle, why are you here?"