Thanks for the invitation: In ancient times, people shared children

Chapter 265

This was the first time the child had seen a burning man since he was a child.

A living, motionless fire man.

Even a chicken would cluck and jump high if it were burned, but she had no reaction at all. Could it be that...

Can she control fire?

So you don’t feel any pain?

Or does being burned by fire actually not hurt?

It's hard to see clearly because of the smoke and fire.

Smells nice?

The soul flag in the child's arms moved slightly, and the child felt a strange excitement.

The anxious hearts of Princess Jia and Chen Dianshen in the stands finally died down.

They stood there motionless, sometimes standing, sometimes sitting, like dummies, without even moving their eyes.

Princess Ming: "That child is not afraid of fire?"

"She is afraid, but she is crazy. If she can't win, she would rather be burned to death." Princess Jia said.

Princess Ming: "Where is that child...?"

"To answer Princess Ming, she is also crazy."

Regardless of whether it was true or false, Chen Dianshen was ready to make it a reality and insist that she was crazy.

Moreover, he is a little skeptical now.

The stage down there is on fire, what are the kids doing?

She walked along the narrow edge, taking one step, two steps, three steps, and moved towards Chu Yiyi.

Just as she jumped over, the fire man suddenly moved, covered in flames and trying to hit her?!

The children were shocked. Is this still a human being?

She raised half of the pole to block her sword and kicked her.

Chu Yiyi's reaction was much slower than before, and she almost failed to dodge it, but she was indeed quite capable, and the child suspected that she did it on purpose.

When I didn't come over just now, she was standing there waiting to be burned. When I came, she rolled over twice to put out the fire. Her body was covered in burns, but I still wanted to chop her.

What hatred and resentment!

With no way out, the child had no choice but to light the floral cloth covering the banner on fire and wave it in front of him to ward off the attack as if to drive away a wild beast.

But she is not afraid!

Her hair was on fire, but she actually cut it off. The straw raincoat on the child's back was only slightly on fire, and she even lost her hat.

"Mother, look, that grandmother is not hunchbacked."

"A'niang saw it, and she's not a grandmother either."

"Grandson of a bitch!"

The old men and women were all angry.

The child didn't care about them at all. Chu Yiyi really wanted to kill her. The child touched the blood on her neck and finally shook off the floral cloth on the banner that had not yet completely extinguished.

The pale and tattered soul flag reflected the orange-red flames, looking much more auspicious.

Who knew Chu Yiyi would be so angry: "You are an evil cultivator!"

Child: "Huh? Who? Me?"

Chu Yiyi gritted her teeth: "All evil cultivators deserve to die!"

Child:"……"

Chu Yiyi broke the sword in her hand, but the fragments did not fall down, but flew up. She also flew up, stepping on a piece of broken blade the size of a fingernail.

The sky is full of cold light.

Child: I'm done.

"No!"

With a loud shout, the child took off the big pot on his back, spun it around wildly in his hand for a few times, then swung his arm and threw it up, wrapping all his spiritual power into it.

At the same time, the sword light fell, and the Yin energy in the banner surged out. Qiu Xin silently turned into dark mist to cover the child who was lying on the ground with his head in his arms.

An uncle with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes also fell from a nearby roof behind Chu Yiyi at this time. He stretched out his hand and knocked her unconscious. As soon as he caught it, he was hit on the head by a pot.

"A little... dizzy."

With a whoosh, the two fell from the sky.

The broken blade that lost control also fell down lightly.

Child: It feels good to be alive.

[That day I saw the sky full of sword lights, all so bright, as bright as the sun and the moon. If I hadn't been smart, I would have died.

—November 12, the ninth year of Tianji

(The two-cent curse was definitely true. When I was stepping down from the stage, the pillar was burned off, causing the stage to tilt. I twisted my ankle and it hurt so much.

The axe, the bamboo hat and the iron pot were all scrapped, and I still had to pay a lot of money.

The knee pads and wrist guards that Yundou gave me were stolen. We were chased and beaten by a crazy guy.

I couldn't go fast on her! I got hit so many times! I even lost money!

At the north city gate where the crowd had dispersed, two little girls came back.

The child limped around and looked around, and Yundou looked around with wide eyes.

Unfortunately, I didn't find anything and even met a scary person.

The child looked at Chu Yiyi who seemed to be picking up something, mustered up the courage to step forward and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Chu Yiyi: ...

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

The child dragged his limping leg forward and said politely, "Have you found anything round with square holes on it?"

Chu Yiyi turned around and faced her with the back of her head.

Child: ...Why aren’t you talking?

She moved slowly, glancing around until she saw Chu Yiyi's hand...

"Are you looking for your sword?" the child asked curiously. "It's broken like this, so even if I find it, I can't use it, right?"

"What do you care! Evil cultivator!" Chu Yiyi glared at her hatefully.

Child:……

"I'm not an evil cultivator."

"You use soul flags to drive ghosts and monsters, and you still dare to say that you are not an evil cultivator! Our dynasty is too lenient, so we let a sewer rat like you walk in the light!"

She clenched her fist in anger, and the broken blade pierced her hand, and blood flowed down through her fingers.

Before the child could say anything, she fainted.

Kidney Bean: "What happened? Is she dead?"

Child: "She might be crazy."

The two looked at each other in bewilderment. Not only did they fail to find the copper coin, but they also had to go through great pains to carry the person back. The child's diary for that day had another paragraph added:

[I am such a kind person with a heart of a bodhisattva.]

Master! Please be proud of me!

I didn't ignore her, nor did I throw her into the gutter, and I didn't even throw a handful of black ash on her.

There shouldn't be many good people like me in Wuzhou. How do you say it? They're as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns!

A little man with his hands on his hips appears on the paper!

The child closed the diary and fell asleep in self-satisfaction.

Finally having some free time, Chen Dianshen, who had come specially to scold her, looked at the dark room and could only kick the air twice to vent his anger.

What a big heart.

This can also sleep.

The stage was burned, and a bunch of people rushed to rebuild it.

Yu Qian, the protector of Huoyang Sect, was knocked unconscious by her, and Princess Jia was so worried that her teeth ached.

The people of Wuzhou saw such a big event and talked about it, saying all kinds of things.

And that Chu Yiyi... I really want to kill her.

Chen Dianshen had just found out what was going on with Chu Yiyi.

That's a real lunatic.

She was a secret guard, and not many people knew her. She shouldn't have been allowed to go, but Princess Jia was afraid that it would be embarrassing if she didn't have anyone who could fight, so she let her go.

The one who hated evil cultivators the most ran into someone holding the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"Be careful." The next morning, Chen Dianshen gave earnest advice.

The child said: "But I'm not an evil cultivator, and that's not the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. That's the One Soul Banner, and there's only one ghost inside."