Chapter 1539 Little

The wind blew, the leaves flew, rolled up thousands of layers of sand, and many weeds were uprooted. This is Luzhou in the north, a very cold place.

Ye Fan and others crossed the strait and walked all the way to this place to the northwest. They no longer care about what happened behind them, but the news came to their ears from time to time. The Jinwu people broke down, and many strong people fluttered their wings and fled to the ends of the world. The whole world was shocked.

No one thought that he was just a young child in those years. Today, he grew up to this point. He returned from exile for many years and killed Jinwu's bones into a mountain.

Ye Tong made a famous name in Ziweixing. Everything was just for his parents' revenge, but all those who took action in the past were within the scope of his hunting.

The blood-stained starry sky, the evil earth, the Jinwu family's blood flows into a river, and the chaotic feathers are zero.

Shenzhou, Hezhou, Luzhou and other places were all in an uproar, and a powerful clan was ruined in this way. The ancestral land was chosen by people, shocking the whole world.

The Jinwu people are over! This is the consensus of the people.

On this day, many people fell into the well and took action one after another. The major forces and some powerful Sanxiu, such as Jinwu, who were looking for the left alone, made the family almost perish.

As for the heritage of the Jinwu people in various places, it is naturally divided up. This is the reality. A tiger falls, the wolves rise together, the group rises and attacks, and the powerful clan is annihilated.

King Jinwu's head was cut off by Ye Tong's own hands and placed in front of the ruins of the Sun God's Court. He sacrificed his resentment to his soul with blood. On this day, Ye Tong cried loudly, and years of blood hatred, indignation and great sadness in his heart were all vented.

In the east of China, there was a lot of noise, and Luzhou in the north was also restless. Everyone moved when they heard the wind and went to fish in the muddy water. All this has nothing to do with Ye Fan and Li Tian, and no one pays attention to it.

The Jinwu people are about to be destroyed. There is no need for them to take action and pay attention to it. It is most important to find a little one.

However, some people saw them show their power and looked for their traces behind them. They vaguely felt that the three people were wrong and wanted to get a glimpse of what was going on.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes are paying attention to the situation in the world.

"Do these people have dog noses? They want to follow us!" Li Tiandao.

In this world, naturally, few people can track them, and they can get rid of them in an instant, but they can't stand the perseverance of those who have the heart. Some big forces secretly explored their path a few days ago and found that they were all the way to the northwest, and they were all suspicious.

The north wind rolls over the ground and the white grass folds in the northwest, and in some places there is sporadic snow all year round.

Ye Fan frowned more and more. Does the little girl's thin body really survive in this place? He is a little worried.

"I think that only in the cold can we avoid those holy religions. The more aura-rich the place is, the more dangerous it is." Yan Yixi said.

How did the little one get to such a far place alone? It's puzzling, and I'm afraid I can't explain it. There are many secrets in the little poor.

"Is that little girl very special? It makes you nervous like this." The divine baby curled his lips and said.

"Talk less, no one will treat you as a mute." Li Tian habitually slapped him on the buttocks.

"** Thief, I remember that this is the 105th time, you will regret it in the future!" The little fat man said angrily.

The mountains are undulating, and some areas are covered with snow, and some places are green. This is the north, and the performance of the bitter cold places is different in different places.

Of course, the peak must be silvery white, and there will be green under the mountainside, but occasionally it will be covered by snow.

Passing by a small town, Ye Fan saw a child begging on the street and rushed over, but he was extremely disappointed. Although he was about the same age, he was not alone.

He left some food, quietly gave her some money and goods, and retreated silently.

In the north, the products are barren, and the life of mortals is very poor, far less than the warm southern country. There are many homeless people, all of whom go south all the way.

Half a month later, they entered the ice field, which was even colder. It was completely a northern scenery, and the cold wind was roaring.

Of course, there are also some special places in the cold places, with aura tling, turning cold ice and snow into streams, becoming a green state with vegetation growth.

When he arrived here, Ye Fan's eyebrows were locked even worse.

"Wow!"

In the distance, there are snow-white ice crows flying, which is a kind of special mourning crow, similar to crows, but the whole body is snow-white and the cry is the same.

A beast died, attracting hundreds of lost birds, pecked ice meat, ate rotten bones, and was bloody at the scene.

"These mourning birds have demonic spirit, and some of them are about to get results. There are some special beasts and demon birds in the cold. Although ordinary people can also kill them, it is really not easy to live in such an environment." Yan Yixi said.

On this road, they saw the hardships of living a hard life, and whether the land is fertile or not is related to the survival status of some ethnic groups.

"Some people are really confused. Even if they don't know why, they have sent so many people all the way to the northwest. In recent days, many monks have appeared one after another."

"It seems that there will be twists and turns in looking for the little one. These people smell the fishy smell, and maybe they guess something."

Although some people have also groped here, Ye Fan and others are not very worried. They are just disgusted. This group of people seem to have a dog's nose.

"The burial of Luzhou immortals was left by my ancestors, and you can't wait to get close."

Some people in the north were keenly aware of something and severely reprimanded the foreign forces, otherwise they would approach and make a Luzhou fairy burial story that must be had in the afternoon.

And this naturally doesn't work, but makes people count more.

Some big forces have a try attitude and send out people. In case they can bump into a god, it will be worth the trip.

"Come on, come on, chase me." This is a very desolate corner in the northwest. It is a stockade with ice and snow flying. Some children in animal skins run in the snow and chase each other.

These children are very vigorous because they were born in a bitter place. None of them grew up spoiled. Some of the slightly older children even carried small wooden bows and arrows and hit the snow rabbit.

In the distance, in front of the cottage, a lonely little figure appeared, looking at the children in the cottage, with longing and some fear.

She was dirty all over, and her little clothes had already been torn. She was a real little beggar. I don't know how many times she fell in the ice and snow, and her body was full of ice dregs.

Her little face was red with cold, and her whole body was tattered. She looked very pitiful. Only a pair of big eyes were still bright, showing hope, and she looked at the children of Zhaifeng eagerly.

"The little beggar is here again..." A child shouted.

Many children looked over together, looked at the little girl about three years old, and stared at her for a long time.

"I don't play with her!" A slightly older boy shouted.

"Don't come, little beggar. I won't give you food. Go away quickly!" Others shouted. "

"Go away!" Many people shouted.

The little girl about three years old lowered her head aggrievedly, looked at her tattered shoes, with tears in her eyes, and whispered, "I'm not here to eat, I just want to play with you."

"If I don't play with you, you are a monster!" A slightly older girl shouted angrily.

"The Nang is not a monster, but a human."

The little girl said aggrievedly, her head was lower, and tears swayed in her eyes.

"It is also said that it is not a monster. Grandpa Xu and grandma adopted you. As a result, you have not grown up for nearly ten years. You raised your children to prevent old age, but the two old people died first. You still haven't changed at all. It was you who killed the two old people, Grandpa Xu." A teenage boy said angrily.

"It's not that my grandmother hurt my grandparents, it's really not." The little girl shook her head, tears fell, and faced the snow alone.

"You go quickly, it's just a monster, that is, you killed Grandpa Xu and his old couple, go!" Many people shouted.

"Don't do this. The little beggar's rice is very pitiful. In those years, she was exiled to our stockade like this. Now if you kick her out, she will freeze to death or starve to death." A girl who is not very old said.

"Xiao Cao, don't sympathize with her. She's just a monster." Another child retorted.

"She often forgets things. I really don't know what kind of monster it is."

"I didn't forget everything. I remember Grandpa Xu and grandma, and I also remember having a big brother and a dog." The little girl whispered.

"Well, you used to meet us often, and sometimes you forget it, and we don't want to talk to you anymore."

"The old one didn't mean it. I don't know what's going on. It wasn't like this in the past. The one might be sick." The little girl said timidly, and her tears rolled.

"Forget it, she won't leave. Let's go. Don't pay attention to him." Many children ran to the stockade.

The little girl turned around alone and wiped her tears. She went on the road alone and walked to the wind and snow. Her small back made people look sad.

"Little little one!" Someone behind him shouted, and the girl named Xiaocao, who sympathized with her earlier, ran out and whispered, "Are you hungry?"

"I'm very hungry." The little girl lowered her head and whispered.

"Here you are." The grass took out some food and stuffed it into her hand.

"Little grass, come back quickly. She is a monster and can eat people. Last time, an old Taoist priest passed by here and put her in the demon tower to refine her. As a result, I heard that the old Taoist priest himself died. In the rear, a child shouted.

"Thank you, little sister. There is a bead here. Here's for you." The little girl wiped her tears, handed a diamond-like crystal to the grass, and muttered, "This kind of thing happened when I was most sad. When Grandpa Xu and Grandma passed away, it appeared beside me."

In the end, a little girl in rags walked to the distance alone in the wind and snow. Her back was lonely, and the heavy snow was about to drown him.

Her voice was very tender, with tears on her face, and she muttered: "I still remember that there was a big brother and a dog, but it was gone~~"

The wind and snow are flying, and the lonely little body leaves a shallow footprint in the snow, leading to the distance.

I felt a murderous atmosphere. A million emperors were approaching. Don't come to kill me. Although this is a little worrying, it is not sadistic. It is also because of the separate description and engraving that it proves once again that the little naant is very important in the later stage. I know that many people like this little guy, and there will be a very amazing performance later.