I Have a Wolf Sword Saint System

　　 Luo Shan put the sharply-sharpened double tines against his shoulders, holding a bag with small rodents in his hand, and the blood in the corpse had been drained in the wild, leaving no blood on the ground.

Every time I go home from the back mountain, I need to pass the arch bridge across the river, and then pass by the old man’s house at the end of the village. Occasionally, I can see the news broadcast through the open windows. Usually at this time, he slows down or stops to watch. He didn't continue to go back until he closed the window after being found by the old man.

　　 This is one of the channels through which he doesn't know much about the outside world.

　　 However, it is also attributed to his mother working as a teacher in the field when he was young. He learned how to read words early, so he could see the world in the box with his eyesight.

　　 There is still nothing interesting today. The news always says that the conflict between the king and the king is fierce. Luo Dan is really anxious to fight quickly and let the king come here, so that he can get out and leave this ugly place.

　　 Suddenly, the news scene suddenly changed, and a woman with an indifferent face was saying something, and a portrait of a character appeared next to it.

Medium-length black hair shawl, smooth and clean forehead, the eyebrows are slightly curved, and the last brows and feet are slightly upwards like the corners of the eyes, matching the soft curve of the face and the thin lips, exuding from the inside out There was a cold breath, and a pair of black pupils stared directly at the camera, but there was no concept of "existence" in their eyes. It seemed that everything was looking at a wooden stake.

　　 "Sura... is offering a reward of 51.4 million, and those who provide effective trace information will receive 11.4 million?"

　　 And he, who hadn't seen money for many years, couldn't imagine how much money these numbers represent. He only knew that it seemed to be a price he could not touch for a lifetime.

　　 Even if the money is provided for information, I am afraid it will be enough for him to eat and drink for a lifetime?

　　 "...a trace, a few words, is worth a lifetime of worry-free food and clothing, really...hehe."

　　 The short but not thin child showed a mature and wry smile that did not fit his age, and walked again to the shelter that did not belong to him.

　　 hung the harvested prey on the bracket made by cutting and trimming the branches of bamboo, and pushed open the unlocked door.

　　 After all, there is nothing worth stealing in it.

　　 Luo Dan, who entered the house, first walked to the kitchen on the corner of the first floor. The pot inside was still holding some thick porridge food.

　　 I hurriedly took a few mouthfuls to fill the empty stomach, then washed another bowl full, and then went up to the second floor.

　　 Pushing open the door, Luo Dan felt the line of sight projected on him.

　　 "Are you awake? Do you want to eat something?"

　　 Langren opened his mouth slightly when he heard the words, and controlled the sour muscles to make a nod.

　　 His spirit has been observing the boy, including when he is eating.

　　 But it is not necessary. If this kid really wanted to kill him before, it would have been solved by the karma fire.

　　 The light porridge was spooned into his mouth, Langren's stomach began to squirm after receiving the mass of food. After half a bowl of food, Langren recovered some strength.

　　 "Take this skirt off...Thank you."

　　 Langren took a deep breath and said this sentence that he had repeated dozens of times in his heart.

　　 Luo Dan stiffened when he heard this sentence, and then smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, there is no clothes suitable for uncle at home, so I can only wear mom's clothes temporarily."

　　‘No male mothers, no male mothers, no male mothers! ’

　　 Langren noticed the other person's eyes occasionally falling on his own hair, and shouted in his heart.

　　 He knew that there must be a reason for this skirt. Such orphans (not cursing) generally have more or less psychological problems, such as Langlin's cowardice and fear.

　　 Although this young man only said a few words, he showed a strange maturity, which indirectly reflected his certain psychological problems.

　　 The young man didn't know Langren's inner thoughts, and when he was about to put down the bowl, there was a rapid knock on the door downstairs.

　　 Luo Dan didn't speak, his eyes blinked twice, a little confused.

　　 He has become the most lonely existence in this place for some reason. No one approaches him, and he doesn't want to approach others. So it is almost impossible for someone to knock on the door.

　　 But there was already someone outside the door, so he chose to go downstairs.

"you are..."

　　 Standing outside the door are two old people with vicissitudes of life. Although they are a bit older, they are not so thin and weak. The Luo Dan on the left often sees him go up the mountain to do farm work.

　　 "Luo Dan, listen to Lao Zhou, he saw you on the mountain yesterday as if he came back with someone on his back?"

　　 Lao Zhou is the one on the left. I didn’t expect that yesterday’s incident was seen.

　　 Luo Dan raised his head to look at the two old men with wrinkles on their faces outside the door, and scratched his head in confusion: "Who, I hit the wolf on the back yesterday. Did you read it wrong?"

　　 The two old men watched Luo Dan didn't speak. Luo Dan saw their Adam's apple sliding up and down, and he stopped talking, but the two finally left without saying a word.

　　 Luo Shan looked at their backs and closed the door, but did not go upstairs, staring outside under the shadow of the curtains in the room on the first floor.

　　 "That scumbag is lying to us, can't you see it, we should go in and search, if it is something like Shura, it is more than fifty million!"

　　 Lao Zhou said unwillingly, with some doubts and irritation from his companions withdraw.

"What are you anxious? If you are really sure that only you know about this, then we can wait to find out later. That kid's mother died in the line of duty, but he was sheltered by the government. We don't need to tear our face with him. ."

　　 Lao Zhou glanced at this, knowing that he was afraid of accidents. If he was really not wanted, he might lose his identity as a collector. After all, Luo Dan had tens of thousands of dollars allocated by the public every year.

　　 At least 70% of it was embezzled by him, which is also a lot of income.

　　 "When he is asleep at night, we will go in and search. If he can be carried back by the kid, he must be a dying person. Go and prepare the car. If we catch someone, we will stun and send him to the city."

　　Since the other party had said so, Lao Zhou couldn't say anything any more. He looked towards him and he couldn't think of anything.

　　 Luo alone saw the two walking away, and there was no sign of looking back, so he went upstairs to feed Langren the porridge again.

After 　　 Langren finished the porridge, he stopped the boy.

"what do you want?"

　　 Luo Shan was confused when he heard this question.

　　 Langren smiled softly, because the abdominal muscles were too sore and soft, the laughter was as creepy as the asthma of a dying person.

"The two people asked you...about my trail, you had a moment of emotional ups and downs. Obviously, you know why they looked for me, where you should have seen it...about my wanted order. "

Langren was really tired after talking about such a long series of words, and after a short rest, he spoke again: "Even if I report where I am at will, it is a huge income, so I don’t care...so you must have something to want. Yes, and only a stranger can give it to me at the moment.

　　 Luo alone sat on the edge of Langren's bed, looking down at the gap between the floors. For the first time, he noticed that there was so much dirt in the gap.

　　 "I don't care about money."

　　 After a while, Luo Dan spoke. The 13-year-old child used a 30-year-old tone, giving people an unusual sense of violation.

"My mother saved other people’s children and died. My father died for money. I didn’t continue to study and chose to come back to live alone. My mother’s pension will be sent down every month. I also know that the person took the money. Part of it, but I don’t care much."

　　 It might be a bit tired sitting upright, he bent down and propped his knees and continued.

"After all, I just wanted the child who was saved by my mother to die recently~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This little money may not be enough for ten or a hundred years, and the longer he lives, the more uncomfortable I am and the more successful he is. The later, the more meaningless."

　　 Strange thoughts, twisted dreams.

　　 "So you want me to kill someone for you?"

　　 "I hope you can teach me some ways to kill people. If possible, I still want to kill myself."

　　 Langren looked at the little boy: "Will it be too late when you learn it."

　　 "Maybe by the time I learn, he may already have extraordinary achievements, an excellent position, extremely high income, and it feels like letting these hard work disappear overnight, isn't it good?"

　　 After the other party's explanation was too late, Langren closed his eyes and thought for a while.

　　 "That's it... but my homicide is not that easy to learn, and I can't stay long."

　　 "My name is Luo Dan, you just call me Xiao Dan (shan), I know you don't have much time, but my ability can leave your image, so you only need to teach the main points once."

　　 "...Okay, I need to eat as soon as possible and recover as soon as possible."

"understood."

　　 "By the way, remember to bring your handy weapon."

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