Chapter 262: Destiny, no way (2/2)
But when he just stepped on his feet, he stopped suddenly, looked down at the corpse, and grabbed it.
Below the corpse was a small pit, which curled up a girl with blood on her body.
”Head.”
Li Qingyang said: ”There is a girl.”
Jun Chang smiled and looked back. When he saw the body lifted by Li Qingyang, he immediately recognized that this was not the old man in Liyang City yesterday?
Could it be ...
Come over and look inside the pit.
Sure enough, it was the seven or eight year old girl who called Grandpa Lu.
The little girl seemed terrified, her body curled up and kept snoring.
”Grandpa Lu ...”
Slightly, seeing the old man's body, he could no longer control his emotions, and cried like tears.
Li Qingyang said: ”Head, this old man should press her underneath to protect her, and bear the bite of the beast with his body.”
Jun Chang smiled and shook his head: ”If the strength is not good, don't go wild.”
...
In the mountains, a small earthen bag was piled up, and the stone wall was engraved with the words ”The Tomb of Grandpa Lu”.
The little girl knelt in front of her eyes and cried.
”Head.”
Li Qingyang couldn't bear it: ”This child is so poor, it's better to be under income.”
He has learned from his brother's mouth that he was in Liyang City yesterday and that the little girl has no father or mother.
Now that the old man died for him, without any relatives, how pitiful it is to live alone in this world.
Although he killed many people and became quite decisive, Li Qingyang was still kind.
Jun Chang smiled and said, ”Yes.”
He is not a cold-blooded fellow. Since he met again in the wild, he can only earn his income. He can't let her at a young age be alone in the wild.
At that time, because Liu Wanshi was crying, she was taken under the door, and was named by some readers as the ”Mother of God.” Today, she received another little loli, and she was mentally prepared.
”Lingxue.”
”in!”
”Take her away.”
”what?”
Ling Yuanxue still obeyed the order of the head and picked up the little girl, but the other side was crying and clamoring to accompany Grandpa Lu.
”Let's go, Sun Yangcheng.”
Jun Chang laughed and led his disciples to continue on their way.
The little girl named Mengying kept crying and noisy, her tear-stained eyes always looked at the tombstone.
Although Grandpa Lu has no blood relationship with him, he is the only relative in the world, and will now gradually disappear and lose.
...
After Jun Changxiao waited for someone to leave, the cemetery just established suddenly shuddered, the stele fell, and the earth tumbling out.
”brush!”
Suddenly, the skinny hand reached out from the graveyard, and the dead old man slowly crawled out from it.
If this scene is seen, I am afraid it can be scared to death on the spot.
”call!”
The old man took a breath and sat on the stone monument.
Is he alive? He's not dead?
”child.”
Take a break and watch where Jun Chang laughs away. The old man voice said oldly: ”My deduction is not wrong. The iron skeleton must not be simple. I hope you can become stronger in this martial art step by step.”
”No ~~” He paused and said, ”Live carefree. ”
brush! brush! brush!
Several warriors in black clothes appeared, neatly arranged behind the old man, as if they were rigorously trained soldiers.
”Lu Hufa.”
One whispered, ”When will you return to the Magic Mountain?”
The old man who looked like a beggar stood up, and the black breath instantly covered the whole body, forming a dark armor.
His murky eyes became extremely cold, saying: ”The future of the young master is properly arranged, and it is time for me to wait for these cheap lives to follow the Lord Lord.”
On this day, dozens of black streamers flew away, and the eerie atmosphere was so shocked that the birds and beasts in the mountains were violent on the spot!
(End of this chapter)