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Novel: The Need for All-rounder Author: Huadu Number of Words: 2636
?When I first came here in the summer, I thought it might be just a general lively place. People who came here after the past few days found that the current Damasan is really unusual.
Just today.
How many masters has he met?
And there will be more masters coming near here.
"Although the matter of Damasan is very hidden now, some people are already selling it at a high price, so many people with poor strength do not know the situation here, only those who are powerful or powerful know that Damasan will appear here. There is a giant treasure, and some people say that the giant treasure here is related to the growth of niggas. In the past, **** grew up with this giant treasure. The **** may have planned to keep it for himself, but in the end, the power was too huge , he can't hide it, that's why the situation here occurs." Zhengtai explained.
"Oh!!" Summer nodded slightly.
"Boss, it looks like we have something to gain this time." Fang Cun also had a look of excitement on his face.
"There will be no less trouble. Solve the trouble first." Xia Xia said.
"Okay, boss!!" Fang Cun said.
"I'm going out for a walk, the two of you can learn from each other casually, my brothers, play slowly!!" Xia Xia said, and walked out with a jug in his hand.
This can be regarded as giving Fang Cun and Zheng Tai a little space.
Both of them are masters of knives, and now that they are familiar with each other, it is inevitable to learn from each other.
Xia Xia wanted to go out and secretly get angry, and then inquire about the information.
boom! boom! boom!
In a small alley, three or four adults punched and kicked a seven- or eight-year-old child.
"Hmph, if you still can't pay tomorrow, we'll kill you." The few people spit on the child.
The child was dirty.
Not a single complete garment.
The pants are also open.
The tears in the corners of his eyes have not completely dried.
His body was covered in bruises, and judging from his overall state, he knew that he must have suffered a lot in normal times.
Although there is no snow country here in Damasan, the weather is not very good. In summer, it can be seen that this child has no foundation for cultivation. If you dress like this, you will be beaten.
Looking at the child's appearance, Xia Tian seemed to think of his past.
The child stood up and patted the dust on himself, then ran to the corner, where he took out a quarter of the roast chicken.
Xia Tian could see that the child was very hungry, and he really wanted to take a bite, but in the end he just licked his fingers, then swallowed, put the roast chicken in his arms, and limped away.
The child ran all the way to a small village outside the city, and the houses in the village were not very good.
The child entered a house. 35xs
In the summer, although this house is not very big, it must not be said to be too poor to let my children dress like this in such a cold day.
Perspective looking into the house.
There were two adults, a man and a woman, in the house at this time.
There are four children including the one just now, three boys and one girl. Except for the child, although the other children are not well dressed, at least their clothes are not so torn.
After the child entered the house, his roast chicken was handed over to his father.
"Waste, you are a waste, you can't do anything. There are so many big people in the city recently, you just give me something like this, what's the use of me raising you?" The adult man said and grabbed the side. A handful of wicker, obviously he had already prepared it.
When he saw this, Xia Xian frowned. He just saw that there was no good spot on the child's body. In some places, he could clearly see **** spots, and some places had scars.
It was already late at night.
It was extremely cold in the middle of the night at Damasan.
It was almost fifty degrees below zero.
The child may have been vigilant, and when he saw the wicker, he limped out.
The adult man then picked up a stone at hand and threw it at the child.
The child's body fell to the ground, such a large stone was enough to kill a child, but the father showed no mercy at all, perhaps because of the child's unwillingness, he stood up and continued to run outside without even turning his head. back.
"If you have the ability, don't come back. When you come back, I will kill you." The father shouted loudly.
The child ran out.
The adult man picked up the roast chicken and ate it, his wife shared a small portion, his three other children also shared a small portion, and he ate the rest.
Tiger poison does not eat children! !
Xia Tian looked at the family with cold eyes.
"The weather seems to be getting colder." The adult man shuddered, then put his coat over his body.
He is an adult who is afraid of cold.
But he didn't care about the kid who ran away.
Regardless of the child's life or death.
The child kept running, not even daring to turn his head back, so he ran all the way to the ruined temple.
Blood dripped from the back of his head.
Tears kept flowing from the corners of his eyes.
Cry, this child sits there crying! !
cold night.
A seven- or eight-year-old child just sat crying in this ruined temple.
He has no hope.
He only has parents, but his father doesn't care about his life or death at all, and his mother doesn't even look at him.
This is his life.
No one can tell of his suffering.
His exhaustion could only be endured by himself.
Seven or eight-year-old children in other people's homes are playing happily, but he is forced to beg for food every day.
Fewer people want to come back, and they have to be beaten.
And every day you have to think about being robbed by others.
The child looked to the sky.
There were tears in his eyes, his body was cold, his hands and feet had frozen purple, but the coldest thing was his heart.
Xia Tian remembered when he was a child, and looked at this child again. Although he was often bullied, he was still happy compared to this child.
He thought now of the little girl who sold matches.
They are different from the dreams of normal children.
Their lives are also different.
Xia Tian walked gently to the child's side, took out the robe of the Snow Country and put it on the child: "What are you looking at?"
The child was startled.
His conditioned reflex was very strong, and he was about to run out, but Xia Tian wrapped him in a ferret and held him in his arms: "I'm not a bad person, can you tell me what you were looking at? ?"
Wow! !
Wronged! !
The boundless grievances all collapsed in this one.
He didn't dare to cry loudly before because his heart was cold.
But at this moment, he was crying.
"Mom, I'm looking at my mom, the brightest star in the sky is my mom!!"
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Chapter 4289 The brightest star in the sky is mother, the best all-around master - MTL Novel
?When I first came here in the summer, I thought it might be just a general lively place. People who came here after the past few days found that the current Damasan is really unusual.
Just today.
How many masters has he met?
And there will be more masters coming near here.
"Although the matter of Damasan is very hidden now, some people are already selling it at a high price, so many people with poor strength do not know the situation here, only those who are powerful or powerful know that Damasan will appear here. There is a giant treasure, and some people say that the giant treasure here is related to the growth of niggas. In the past, **** grew up with this giant treasure. The **** may have planned to keep it for himself, but in the end, the power was too huge , he can't hide it, that's why the situation here occurs." Zhengtai explained.
"Oh!!" Summer nodded slightly.
"Boss, it looks like we have something to gain this time." Fang Cun also had a look of excitement on his face.
"There will be no less trouble. Solve the trouble first." Xia Xia said.
"Okay, boss!!" Fang Cun said.
"I'm going out for a walk, the two of you can learn from each other casually, my brothers, play slowly!!" Xia Xia said, and walked out with a jug in his hand.
This can be regarded as giving Fang Cun and Zheng Tai a little space.
Both of them are masters of knives, and now that they are familiar with each other, it is inevitable to learn from each other.
Xia Xia wanted to go out and secretly get angry, and then inquire about the information.
boom! boom! boom!
In a small alley, three or four adults punched and kicked a seven- or eight-year-old child.
"Hmph, if you still can't pay tomorrow, we'll kill you." The few people spit on the child.
The child was dirty.
Not a single complete garment.
The pants are also open.
The tears in the corners of his eyes have not completely dried.
His body was covered in bruises, and judging from his overall state, he knew that he must have suffered a lot in normal times.
Although there is no snow country here in Damasan, the weather is not very good. In summer, it can be seen that this child has no foundation for cultivation. If you dress like this, you will be beaten.
Looking at the child's appearance, Xia Tian seemed to think of his past.
The child stood up and patted the dust on himself, then ran to the corner, where he took out a quarter of the roast chicken.
Xia Tian could see that the child was very hungry, and he really wanted to take a bite, but in the end he just licked his fingers, then swallowed, put the roast chicken in his arms, and limped away.
The child ran all the way to a small village outside the city, and the houses in the village were not very good.
The child entered a house. 35xs
In the summer, although this house is not very big, it must not be said to be too poor to let my children dress like this in such a cold day.
Perspective looking into the house.
There were two adults, a man and a woman, in the house at this time.
There are four children including the one just now, three boys and one girl. Except for the child, although the other children are not well dressed, at least their clothes are not so torn.
After the child entered the house, his roast chicken was handed over to his father.
"Waste, you are a waste, you can't do anything. There are so many big people in the city recently, you just give me something like this, what's the use of me raising you?" The adult man said and grabbed the side. A handful of wicker, obviously he had already prepared it.
When he saw this, Xia Xian frowned. He just saw that there was no good spot on the child's body. In some places, he could clearly see **** spots, and some places had scars.
It was already late at night.
It was extremely cold in the middle of the night at Damasan.
It was almost fifty degrees below zero.
The child may have been vigilant, and when he saw the wicker, he limped out.
The adult man then picked up a stone at hand and threw it at the child.
The child's body fell to the ground, such a large stone was enough to kill a child, but the father showed no mercy at all, perhaps because of the child's unwillingness, he stood up and continued to run outside without even turning his head. back.
"If you have the ability, don't come back. When you come back, I will kill you." The father shouted loudly.
The child ran out.
The adult man picked up the roast chicken and ate it, his wife shared a small portion, his three other children also shared a small portion, and he ate the rest.
Tiger poison does not eat children! !
Xia Tian looked at the family with cold eyes.
"The weather seems to be getting colder." The adult man shuddered, then put his coat over his body.
He is an adult who is afraid of cold.
But he didn't care about the kid who ran away.
Regardless of the child's life or death.
The child kept running, not even daring to turn his head back, so he ran all the way to the ruined temple~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Blood dripped from the back of his head.
Tears kept flowing from the corners of his eyes.
Cry, this child sits there crying! !
cold night.
A seven- or eight-year-old child just sat crying in this ruined temple.
He has no hope.
He only has parents, but his father doesn't care about his life or death at all, and his mother doesn't even look at him.
This is his life.
No one can tell of his suffering.
His exhaustion could only be endured by himself.
Seven or eight-year-old children in other people's homes are playing happily, but he is forced to beg for food every day.
Fewer people want to come back, and they have to be beaten.
And every day you have to think about being robbed by others.
The child looked to the sky.
There were tears in his eyes, his body was cold, his hands and feet had frozen purple, but the coldest thing was his heart.
Xia Tian remembered when he was a child, and looked at this child again. Although he was often bullied, he was still happy compared to this child.
He thought now of the little girl who sold matches.
They are different from the dreams of normal children.
Their lives are also different.
Xia Tian walked gently to the child's side, took out the robe of the Snow Country and put it on the child: "What are you looking at?"
The child was startled.
His conditioned reflex was very strong, and he was about to run out, but Xia Tian wrapped him in a ferret and held him in his arms: "I'm not a bad person, can you tell me what you were looking at? ?"
Wow! !
Wronged! !
The boundless grievances all collapsed in this one.
He didn't dare to cry loudly before because his heart was cold.
But at this moment, he was crying.
"Mom, I'm looking at my mom, the brightest star in the sky is my mom!!"
