How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

  Chapter 719 Undoubted return, scattered flowers like this (4)

   Before the owner of the steamed buns could react, he felt a gust of cold wind blowing and the steamed buns on the ground disappeared.

   He looked at it in astonishment. It was the little beggar who ran faster than a rabbit. He shook his head and didn't look any further.

   The steamed buns in Miao Hua's hands were still warm. He ran out of breath after running for a while. He turned his head out of breath and saw that no one was chasing after him.

   The steamed buns in his hand exuded heat and fragrance, and there were black marks on his hands, making the steamed buns that were not very clean in the first place.

   But Miao Hua does not have the slightest dislike now, because he is too hungry. After all, this body is only a child of five or six years old. It is difficult to survive in this impoverished village at such an age.

  Eat it in small bites, Miao Hua had to admit that under this circumstance, this bun was extremely delicious.

   When halfway through eating, Miao Hua suddenly heard the sound of animals breathing.

   looked up slowly, it was a wild dog, also staring at the meat bun in his hand.

  Miao Hua swallowed it without saying a word, and almost choked to death because he ate too quickly, so he grabbed a handful of clean snow and stuffed it into his mouth, which made the bun stuck in his throat go down.

   The wild dog grinned and circled around him, Miao Hua's face was flat until the wild dog left.

The weather is getting colder and the snow is getting heavier and heavier. Miao Hua was really hungry at one time. When he came back to his senses, he was holding a hot bun in his hand, while the boss behind him was holding a wooden bun. The stick comes after him.

   No matter what, he is always five or six years old, how can he outrun a middle-aged man?

   was caught without running much distance, and then he was caught and beaten, but no matter what, the boy carefully protected the bun in his hand, even if he was beaten all over.

  The owner of Baozipu is also angry. At the beginning, he hits hard, but later he is too lazy to hit. If he can't hit hard, the child is too young, so he just pretended to hit twice and then left.

  Miao Hua still hid in a small corner and finished eating, and then ate a little snow. He was so dirty and smelled so bad that almost no one wanted to approach him.

The snow did not mean to stop. Several holes were broken in the ruined temple. The continuous snow turned into water, and the twine fell into the house densely and mercilessly, wetting the whole poor house, and the air was full of It was cold, and Miao Hua's eyebrows were almost covered with frost.

   At this time, Miao Hua knew that if this continued, the child's body would not be able to carry it any longer.

  Clad in a tattered cloth, Miao Hua walked out of the ruined temple and came to the village, where every household lit candles, and perhaps there were charcoal fires inside.

   Miao Hua didn't know where he should go. Anyway, he felt that he couldn't stop, or he would freeze to death.

   The sky was already slightly bright, Miao Hua had a sore nose and headache from the cold, and his feet were like two pieces of ice, and they were also sore.

  The wind blew like a knife, and the snow covered the sky and the wind roared. There were no people in the streets today, probably because the snow was so heavy.

   There was no temperature on his body, and his eyes began to turn black, perhaps because he was hungry or frozen.

   Today is really bad luck.

   If you don’t have something to eat, you won’t be able to resist for half a day.

   Walking into an alley, I finally lost my strength. This direction is not a vent, and the cold wind is not very strong. The boy is curled up, his eyelashes are covered with snow, and his eyebrows have been frozen into frost.

  The tattered cloth covering his body is also full of snow, his body is getting colder and colder, his eyelids are closing uncontrollably, it seems that he will die here after a few breaths.

   But Miao Hua's mind was still unusually calm.

   In this vast expanse of whiteness, Miao Hua seemed to hear the sound of footsteps falling on the snow, creaking.

  The footsteps were vain, one light and one heavy, it should be a lame.

   "Little guy, how are you?"

The sound of    breaking through the air in the snow seems to have some smell of snow. It is cool and refreshing, but it sounds too weak.

   But it was this voice that made Miao Hua instantly stunned.

  This voice...is Wen Xien?

   Why is this person here?

Without waiting for Miao Hua to think about it, the cloth covering his body was torn off, and then he put on a warmer cloak. He is a child now, and his body is very small. This cloak almost covers his entire body. .

   There is still temperature and a faint fragrance on it.

   Then his body lightened, and he was directly picked up by someone.

  The cloak blocked his vision, Miao Hua's hands and feet were frozen, and he had no strength at all.

   Until the corner covering his face was lifted, Miao Hua also saw what Wen Xien looked like at this time.

  Wen Xien's appearance at this time is really not good.

A head of black hair was tied with a very simple white strip, and the cotton-padded coat he was wearing was also thin, and it could be seen that there was not much cotton wool in it at all. There were even a few holes in the rough fabric, and some lines were tangled in it. .

   In other words, the cloak on his body is thicker.

   He didn't see Wen Xien's face, only the slender neck and the graceful chin.

   The exposed skin was almost as white as snow.

   is morbidly pale, and you can clearly see the dark blue blood vessels under the thin skin.

   Miao Hua didn't expect to have a relationship with Wen Xien, and he couldn't recover for a while.

In fact, in his memory, there is almost no memory of Wen Xien. He accepted her as his apprentice just because of fate. He knew that Wen Xien was diligent and diligent. In his memory, he had always been a very calm and sensible apprentice. It also gave him peace of mind.

   is like an ordinary background version, Miao Hua never pays attention, he is indeed not a competent master, this is undeniable.

  So after knowing that Wen Xien was colluding with the demon sect, Miao Hua didn't even think about taking her life, but just destroyed her cultivation base, expelled her from the realm of cultivation, and went to the mortal world to be an ordinary person and live an ordinary life.

   But in fact, this matter didn't make waves in his heart, and more of it was actually none of his business, and he thought that Wen Xien was let go.

   Generally, the disciples who colluded with the Demon Sect were burned on the heavenly pillars for forty-six days, and then their spiritual pills were destroyed, their bones and muscles were pulled out, and finally they were locked in iron prisons and not allowed to be reborn.

   So Wen Xien should be considered light in comparison.

   It's just that Wen Xien didn't seem to be doing very well, which made his mood extremely complicated.

   And judging from the weight of Wen Xien's steps, he can tell that Wen Xien is lame.

   The padded coat on her body has no function of keeping out the cold at all. Now she is holding a child, even if it is not heavy, it is still a bit difficult for the weak and lame.

   Tickets~

   (end of this chapter)