There is no time to practice, and no year to know the cold and heat. Ye Chu fell into a critical moment of Nirvana, forgot everything outside, and fully realized the mysterious experience that was like a new life.

Outside the Qinglian, Xiao Yihan is no longer the same as a pale face and thin skin as before, but a child with a healthy and blushing face. He does not look like a poor orphan, but like a child from a poor family.

Although both are both poor, one is alone, and the other is someone to take care of, feeling carefree, and the spirit is completely different.

On this day, Xiao Yihan picked up two spiritual fruits as usual and left the small house, and headed to the laundry run by Aunt Wang's house on the other side of the village.

Although there were wind and snow along the way, it was much smaller than two months ago, but the cold was still the same. Xiao Yihan, who grew up here, had long been used to it.

She tightened her clothes and walked straight to the other end of the village. She smiled along the way and never was afraid of the cold winter like this year, so she was extremely happy throughout the winter.

However, when Xiao Yihan walked, there were no other people behind him. At this time of wind and snow, there were very few people outside, and there were also hurriedly traveling.

But the whereabouts of the few people behind Yihan were very strange. They were all hiding in the corners of things, and their eyes were staring at Yihan in front of them from time to time. They knew that they had not followed their kindness when they looked at him.

But Yi Han is still simple, has no scheming, and does not show the few people behind him.

It was a group of teenagers in different clothes, most of whom were around fifteen or sixteen years old. One of them was staring at Yi Han with a cold voice:

"Brother Meng, it's her. That day I saw the little mud baby take out a beautiful fruit for rhubarb to eat. I didn't expect that rhubarb, which was broken by us after eating, would be cured."

"That must be a spiritual medicine. According to legend, only the spiritual medicines enjoyed by immortals have the effect of bone rebirth. Where can the little clay baby enjoy these?"

"Yes, Brother Meng's little mud baby must have spiritual medicine. I saw the little mud baby some time ago. At that time, I was silent, with a pale face and thin skin. I didn't have the vitality and vitality he is now. There must be a lot of spiritual medicine."

Another boy with a pockmarked face said, with a very certain tone, and an extremely hot strange light flashed through his pupils.

"Okay, I really haven't tasted the immortal fruit and spiritual medicine that only immortal cultivators are qualified to take. If I continue to take it, I might become an immortal cultivator."

For a tall boy, he sneered coldly when he heard this.

"Yes, in this village, only Meng Ge is qualified to enjoy that kind of spiritual medicine, and only Meng Ge can become an immortal cultivator and shine on my Hanniu Village."

Suddenly, a series of flattery sounds sounded behind the tall boy. The tall boy was so unsatisfied that he seemed to really become a cultivator in the next moment.

"Shh, stop the sound, don't let those adults listen, otherwise we will not have a share. Let's wait at the little mud kid's house first."

After the tall boy was proud for a while, he waved his hand and said in a deep voice, and everyone behind him agreed.

The tall young man is named Shi Meng. Because he has been big since childhood, his strength is also a strange existence that can compete with the adults in the village. No one in Hanniu Village has not suffered from Shi Meng's fist.

In addition, he was in a rebellious period of youth, so he naturally followed a few younger brothers who wanted to play with him. He was a bully in the village.

Because he used his strength to occupy an absolute position among the group of young people in the village, he highly praised the legendary immortal cultivators. At this time, he heard that someone in the village had the spiritual medicines owned by immortal cultivators. How could he not be moved?

So there was a scene in front of him. Everyone was convinced by his words. He immediately stopped his voice and rushed to the little Niwa's small house.

As soon as they came in, Shi Meng and others forced to search Yihan's small house first, but they still had no gains, so they gave up searching and waited for Yihan to come back.

Soon after half a day passed, Xiao Yihan helped Aunt Wang wash clothes and went back, and gave Aunt Wang two spiritual fruits. Yihan returned home with a smile on his face. When he pushed open the wooden door, he was stunned.

"What are you doing here?"

Yihan's anger suddenly rose when she saw the chaotic decorations in the wooden house, but she still knew the young man inside. She had been bullied by them before, so she forced herself to hold back her anger and asked.

"Hehe, what are we doing here? Don't you know it yourself? Hand over the spirit fruit, otherwise we will break your legs and let you die in this cold winter."

The young man in gray sneered, and as he spoke, he moved his finger joints, and a series of "papa" sounds sounded, and the threat was self-evident.

"I don't know what you said, what spiritual fruits are there here and there." Although Yi Han was simple, he was not stupid, so he naturally did not admit this.

"Hmph, I'm still stubborn. The legs of the stray dog ​​Dahuang in the village were interrupted by me. I also saw you feed it a fruit with your own eyes, and then healed. What is the effect of the spiritual fruit? When we are easy to deceive?"

The young man with a pockmarked face snorted coldly, staring at Yi Han with his eyes tightly, his greedy eyes uncovered.

"And these, what can you say? These pits are found in your home."

General Shi Meng still gave Yi Han a dry fruit core and said sneeringly.

"I don't have it. That's an ordinary mountain fruit, not a spiritual medicine."

Yihan was questioned by several teenagers and looked pale. She didn't want to hand over the spirit fruit, and she didn't want to hand over it. They were not considered good people by Xiao Yihan.

If they get the Spirit Fruit, they are afraid that they will be more arrogant and bully other villagers even more, and they may even cause trouble to their elder brother.

This is what Yi Han thought at this time. She thought a lot and was very simple, but she was such a simple little girl.

"I won't say it, right? You can't afford to delay my chances of becoming an immortal cultivator. Just hit me and hit her until she said."

"ah!"

Yihan was about to run away when he heard this, but there was no idea when a young man was surrounded by him. He kicked Yihan into the wooden house and took the opportunity to surround him.

"Can you hand over it? If you don't hand over it, just find a fight by yourself."

Shi Meng said coldly from the side, looking directly at Yi Han with his extremely oppressive eyes.

"No, if you say nothing, you don't."

Yihan insisted that there was nothing, thinking that at most they would be beaten by them, and they would naturally give up after no results. It was not that she had been beaten by them.

"beat!"

Shi Meng's eyes turned cold and she said coldly.

As Shi Meng finished speaking, the gray-clothed boys suddenly started to punch and kick. They did a lot of these things and did not show mercy just because Yi Han was a woman. However, Yi Han could not see the characteristics of a girl now.

Yehan, who was only eleven years old and weak, wouldn't he be the opponent of these 15 or 16 years old? He immediately hugged his head and shrank.

"Hey, what is this? This pendant should be worth some money."

The boy with a sharp-eyed numb face saw the light green pendant on Yi Han's body, and immediately reached out to pull off the pendant on Yi Han's neck.

"No, this is mine."

Yi Han was shocked and hurriedly protected the pendant on his neck, not caring about protecting the most important head.

"Is it yours? I like mine."

The thump-faced boy smiled and reached out again to pull the pendant off. At the same time, the boys around him were also beating him, asking Yi Han to let go.

However, Yi Han resisted the punch and kick, and ignored the bleeding on the corner of her mouth, just to protect the pendant and never let go.

"Damn it, I want to see if you are strong or if I am strong."

Seeing this, the thumping boy also became angry and cursed, and rushed over and tried to forcefully grab the pendant.

"Go away!"

Yihan and the boy with the thumb face were competing for the pendant. In desperation, Yihan didn't know where the strength came from, so he suddenly pushed the boy with the thumb face away.

The push was extremely powerful, which made the thumping boy unable to stop his body from retreating. On the way back, the thumping boy stepped on a round wood.

As soon as his feet slipped, he fell down. The place where the bonfire of the thumbow fell was the place where the bonfire was always bright. In an instant, the thumbow of the thumbow fell down and the whole body of the thumbow fell down.

"ah!"

Immediately afterwards, a tragic scream sounded, which shocked everyone to look up. Then everyone saw a picture that people would never forget for their lives.

I saw the boy with a thumb face lying on the bonfire, and the flame suddenly swelled up, swallowing the boy with a thumb face. The boy shriveled to the naked eye, and even his flesh and blood were burned.

However, after three or five breaths, the thummy boy was burned to pieces by the bonfire, and even his ashes were left. This scene was always impacting the minds of the young girls.

Although Shi Meng and the others did evil, where did they kill people? At most they were just to injure people. At this time, a living person was burned to the point of being burned to the point of being ashes.

This person was still known to them. He was still laughing with them the moment before, but there was no more. There was still the fire, which could burn people in a short time. Is it an ordinary fire?

"Monster! This is a monster!"

"The little mudwa is a monster. He used the magic to harm Wang Mazi."

"Go, run!"

The boys who reacted were pale and looked at the little muddy baby with bruised hands, all of whom showed a look of horror. They hurried out of the wooden house, only to regret that their parents had fewer legs.

But in an instant, the wooden house returned to peace, and Shi Meng and the others all fled, and no one dared to stay, leaving only Yi Han with a dull look on his face.

"Diet? I killed him? I killed someone?"

Yi Han murmured to herself, staring at the seemingly ordinary bonfire. Although she thought Shi Meng and the others were not good people, she never thought of killing them.

At this time, because of her push, the thumping boy died in the fire, which made Yi Han unacceptable. Although she did not intend it, she did not know that the bonfire could burn people to death.

But it was her.

"Big brother, where are you? What should I do? I killed someone, where are you coming out to help me."

At the last moment, Yi Han subconsciously called Ye Chu, and her only reliance at this time was Ye Chu, the immortal cultivator who came back by her.
Chapter completed!