C121 In the Martial World There Was Always a Storm

Ye Xiaotian walked out of the secluded valley and into a forest.

The forest was green, but he could not feel happy. Even though he had warned himself to live well, to take revenge for the people who had gone, and to fulfill their unfulfilled wishes.

The Pugilistic World was so big that he couldn't think of a place to go.

He did not have the face to see Mr. Xiao. He did not dare to confirm Henn Wuyi's life or death, and he could not face Su Jiuer again.

After exiting the forest, there was another winding path. The tracks of the tracks on the ground were clear. It could be seen, but where did this path lead to?

Ye Xiaotian did not know, nor did he need to know. The path that he did not know was suitable for him.

He walked alone on this small path in the forest, his back incomparably desolate.

After walking for half a day, a group of people suddenly jumped out from the bushes on both sides. They held long knives in their hands and surrounded Ye Xiaotian with fierce looks.

"I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree. If you want to live forever," said a one-eyed man with a hammer in his hand. He looked at Ye Xiaotian with evil intentions. Then he hit a tree trunk on the side of the road and broke it.

The one-eyed man seemed to be very satisfied. He then said, "Stay and buy the road money!"

Ye Xiaotian let out a long sigh. Sure enough, wherever he went, there would be no peace.

He only raised his head to look at the one-eyed man. The one-eyed man immediately felt as if he had been bitten by a snake and staggered in fear.

"Great, great, great hero. This little one has eyes but failed to see. Please spare this little one's dog life. " Before the others could react, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Ye Xiaotian naturally would not argue with them. He said with a calm expression. "You should know the consequences if I find out that you are still doing such an evil thing in the future. "

"Yes, yes, yes, we promise to turn over a new leaf and never do anything bad!" The one-eyed man patted his chest and promised. Then, he quickly left with the group of people.

Ye Xiaotian did not mean to do that. He continued to walk.

They came to a small village. From the expressions of the villagers, it could be seen that they did not live happily.

Everyone had a tired look on their faces. When they walked, they would bow their bodies and lower their heads in silence.

"You stinky beggar. You dare to rest in front of my door. If you dirty it, you won't be able to pay for your life. " An ear-piercing curse entered Ye Xiaotian's ears.

Ye Xiaotian looked in the direction of the voice and saw a fat man with a face full of wealth kicking a skinny beggar in ragged clothes.

Ye Xiaotian kicked out a stone and hit the man's leg. The man immediately screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his leg.

Ye Xiaotian walked forward and reached out to help the beggar up.

The beggar saw that Ye Xiaotian was dressed well and had an extraordinary appearance. He lowered his head and bent his body to thank Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Xiaotian said softly, "Old man, don't take it to heart. "

At this time, the rich man had recovered and roared. "You son of a b * tch, you actually colluded with outsiders to harm me. Let me tell you, from now on, you can forget about staying in Fengyou Village!"

When the old man heard that, he knelt on the ground and begged, "Uncle Zhu, Uncle Zhu, I was wrong, I was wrong. Please forgive me, Uncle Zhu. "

The old man knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing. His forehead was bleeding, but the man surnamed Zhu didn't even look at him. He just rubbed his legs.

Ye Xiaotian couldn't stand it anymore. He reached out his hand again to help the old man up.

The old man refused. He looked at Ye Xiaotian and begged: "Young hero, please don't mind me anymore. "

At this moment, the man with the surname Zhu actually smiled. He looked at Ye Xiaotian with disdain, "There are always some people who like to take advantage of others. It's better not to think that you are arrogant just because you have some skills. "

Fury actually ignited in Ye Xiaotian's heart. He looked at the man with the surname Zhu. With a glance, The man with the surname Zhu swallowed his words halfway through his sentence. He avoided Ye Xiaotian's gaze and muttered, What?" I have seen people like you. Perhaps one day, you will die outside. I don't know if anyone has collected your corpse yet. "

Ye Xiaotian naturally heard what he said, but he couldn't refute because what the man surnamed Zhu said was the truth.

He glanced at the old beggar, then turned around and left.

It was getting late, and he did not intend to continue on his journey. But how could there be an inn in such a poor and remote place?

He knocked on the door of a random house, and an old man with somewhat white hair walked out. "Young Master, what's the matter?"

"I've been on my way here, and the sky is getting dark. I want to spend the night here. " Ye Xiaotian cupped his fists.

The old man saw Ye Xiaotian's extraordinary bearing and said in a low voice, "It's not that the old man is unwilling, it's just that there is no empty bed in the house. There is really nothing I can do. You can go to the village entrance. There's a Guan Emperor Temple there. Young Master will be wronged for the whole night. "

"Thank you, old man. " After saying his thanks, Ye Xiaotian went to the Guan Emperor Temple.

This so-called Guan Emperor Temple was obviously old and unrepaired. The front of the temple was full of weeds, but there was actually a fire flickering in the temple.

Ye Xiaotian walked past the grass and entered the temple.

He was familiar with the people inside the temple. It was precisely that old beggar today.

At this moment, the old beggar was sitting in front of an iron pot. There seemed to be something boiling in the pot. Ye Xiaotian could smell the fragrance in the air.

The old beggar also noticed Ye Xiaotian. With a smile on his face, he said, "Thank you for saving my life today, young hero. "

Ye Xiaotian shook his head, "I have never helped you. "

He did not lie, but he did not help the old beggar. Instead, it made the old beggar's situation even worse.

The wound on the old beggar's forehead had already formed a scab, but Ye Xiaotian felt extremely irritated when he saw the wound.

"Young hero, you must not have eaten either. There are no restaurants or inns in this small place, so very few outsiders come here. If Young Hero doesn't mind, why don't you drink a bowl of fish soup? This is the fresh fish I fished up. " The old beggar took out a broken porcelain bowl, scooped a bowl for Ye Xiaotian, and handed it to Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Xiaotian was not a pretentious person. He took the bowl from the old beggar.

After a simple taste, his heart instantly warmed up a lot.

The old beggar also served himself a bowl and drank with relish.

Ye Xiaotian asked, "Old man, why do you have to stay here? As long as you ask, I can find another place for you to settle down. It is more lively and bustling than here. "

The old beggar shook his head and smiled kindly. "This is the place that gave birth to me and raised me. My child is also buried in this land. This is my home! No matter how good a place it is, it can't compare to this place. "

Ye Xiaotian was silent. He had never been home before, so he couldn't understand what the old beggar was saying.

"Since this is your home, why do you have to look at other people's faces?" Ye Xiaotian couldn't even explain why he asked this question.

This was a question that couldn't be asked.