"Brother, I'm fine. Go and find the little kid. You must be very sad because I hit her just now!"

Tang Li woke up and said with a bad look on his face.

Li Kun asked with some concern: "Are you really okay?"

"I'm really fine. Go and find the little kid. She is closer to you!" Tang Li urged.

"Then be careful!"

Li Kun left the hotel silently.

"What are you doing?"

"Damn, we warriors also play this game?"

"Is that boy crazy about gaining and losing his heart?"

"Isn't that guy who made a big profit today?"

"Oh, I seem to remember it. It's the guy who has lost his luck and exchanged a petrified inner alchemy for seventy intermediate-level fire snake talismans and three thousand blood stones!"

"That's right, it's him! I don't know what luck that kid has left!"

"Caughter, if I had such good luck, I would have been level 3 eight hundred years ago, and maybe I would have been level 4 now!"

"Haha, you are not afraid of blowing your skin. You are only in the forty years and want to level 4. Then aren't you slapping those old monsters in the face?"

"Haha, if you are level 3, I will become a level 4 warrior!"

After Li Kun left the hotel, the warriors showed strange looks one by one. Obviously, they did not expect that a scene that only appeared in the TV series appeared in a hotel full of warriors.

However, at the same time, some warriors recognized Li Kun's identity and began to complain about God's injustice one by one. How could they have such good luck? They could only practice hard, step by step, and at the same time they also felt bored, and several friends began to tease each other.

After Li Kun walked out of the hotel, he seemed to have eyes on his feet and ran towards the western street.

"Where will this little ghost head go? Ling'er also ran away so angry back then, but she wouldn't walk around. She would just go to the old tree at the entrance of the village and hid secretly and cried. This little ghost head is the same as Ling'er at that time, regardless of personality and age, would she go to such a place? The old tree is also the quietest place in the village. If you want to say that..."

While Li Kun was running wildly, he kept guessing where Ma Xilu would go. However, after running for a while, he seemed to figure out something, and immediately stopped and looked to the south. He seemed to say with great certainty in his heart: "If this is the case, then there will be such a place in that direction in this Dongshan City!"

"Yes, it must be true. She must have gone there!"

Turning back to the south, the direction was where the daytime auction was held. Now the people there have been completely dispersed. At this time, there will definitely be no one. If Ma Xilu wants to find a quiet place, there are only two possibilities, one is to leave Dongshan City. However, it is night, and the entrance to Dongshan City is prohibited, so it is unlikely, so there is only one possibility. She went to the auction hall.

After understanding this, Li Kun immediately changed direction, mobilized his internal force, and ran towards the auction house.

Dongshan City was not big, only about ten miles in a radius. With Li Kun running with all his might, he arrived at the auction in just half a quarter of an hour.

"This old ghost Hua is starting to lie again!"

"Old man Hua is starting to brag again!"

"Old Hua Gui, if you don't have any auction items, hurry up and don't stand there and get upset!"

"Is that boy crazy?"

"This kind of garbage will cost 800 bloodstones?"

"This world is crazy!"

Looking at the auction hall covered by moonlight, Li Kun suddenly felt a little cold. The noise of the warriors during the day seemed to still echo in the air.

"Haha, there is a banquet that will last forever in the world, cough, things are unpredictable!"

In just a few hours, the originally noisy auction hall became so quiet. A sense of loneliness emerged from his heart. He had already felt that he had seen all kinds of things in the world and was happy, but now he suddenly felt very lonely.

Especially under the moonlight, a chill that seemed to reach his heart made a hint of chill appear in his excitement and hot heart.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

"Scammers, liars, you are all liars..."

Li Kun stood there and listened quietly. After a while, a whimper and crying sound came from the air.

"Haha, I'm really here!"

After hearing this voice, Li Kun's originally nervous mood slightly relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and walked towards the source of the sound.

In a corner of the square platform, Ma Xilu's thin body wrapped in a white man's robe curled up into a ball, her head buried in her arms and cried in a low voice. In the crying, there was infinite sadness and loss. The sadness seemed to cry about her own destiny, and the loss seemed to scold others for deceiving her.

Ma Xilu was like a wounded beast, and could only hide in a cave and lick her wounds. Now Ma Xilu no longer has the innocence and willfulness of the day. In fact, she is just a child.

Warriors are also human beings, warriors also have seven emotions and six desires, warriors will also suffer, and warriors also know pain, why can't warriors cry? Why can't warriors laugh? Should warriors be arrogant all day long and not laugh seriously?

"Let's go, let's go back!"

Li Kun stood in front of Ma Xilu, stretched out his right hand and said softly.

"Get out of here, liars, you are all liars!"

Ma Xilu stretched out her hand, pushed Li Kun's hand away with force, and shouted loudly.

Li Kun chose to remain silent and said nothing. He just reached his right hand in front of Ma Xilu again and looked at Ma Xilu with soft eyes. At this moment, he seemed to have seen a scene that happened under the old tree in the village many years ago.

He was also a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was also a girl with pear blossoms in the rain. He was the same sadness and the same crying, but the location was different, the people who cried were different, and the things he cried were different.

This is what is called: Everyone has different experiences and everyone has different experiences, but the feelings are the same, right?

Perhaps the experiences of a person’s life will vary greatly, but when he is in pain, he will cry, when he is happy, he will laugh, and when he is angry, he will be angry. These joys, anger, sorrows, and fears, and all kinds of feelings should be the same, right?

"Get out of here, I said I would never pay attention to you again... You are like that immortal, saying that you want to take care of me for the rest of your life, but in the end you will leave me alone... And that damn brother, and you also said that you want to protect your sister for the rest of your life... And you said that you asked me to follow you, you actually hit me, you actually hit me... Wow... you liars..."

Ma Xilu almost roared and cried at Li Kun. Even when he arrived at the back, he felt that he was too aggrieved and started crying loudly.
Chapter completed!