My little aunt is obviously still so cold-faced and warm-hearted, she doesn't say anything, but she cares about his nephew in her heart...
Why did you not care about Xiao Rui's life or death at all when you got there?
The strange boy muttered depressedly, feeling a little sorry for Xiao Rui.
The three people's Qinggong skills were all very good. After a few ups and downs, they arrived at the place where the accident occurred.
Probably only the little girl in black could be so calm and keep her face calm and her heart not beating. The strange boy and the young lady were so shocked by the sight before them that their faces changed color.
In front of them, a large area of strange purple plants was being burned.
At the four corners of the burning site, there were several men in purple standing with obviously strong internal strength. They were holding their breath and concentrating on using their internal strength to control the wind and prevent the smoke from burning from spreading.
The strange purple fire they saw in the distance came from this.
And in the middle of the field, stood a little boy.
The boy is very small, only five or six years old by visual inspection, but it may be that long-term malnutrition affects his development, which is why he looks so thin, and his actual age is older than this.
He seemed to have just crawled out of thorns. The clothes on his body were almost all torn and tattered, so tattered that they would completely fall apart at any time.
His body and the sword in his hand were also covered in blood, but although his hair was disheveled and his face was pale and his lips were chapped, as if he was so weak that he would collapse at any time, there were no wounds on his body.
The most eye-catching thing is his red hair.
This is not a modern day where many people dye their hair. In ancient times, such fiery red hair was probably regarded as a monster.
Especially... he has such a beautiful face.
His eyes have the softest and most heart-warming curvature, as bright as stars and as beautiful as charisma.
What a beautiful child.
They are all strange young men with extraordinary looks, and they have just met a monster like Xiao Rui, but now they all feel amazing.
However, what surprised them was not the little boy's appearance, but...
"So many people against one child!" the strange young man angrily scolded the large group of scum armed with weapons.
Xiao Zhengtai knows medical skills, but now he is even more angry, "This purple smoke is highly poisonous!"
There are so many people who can't beat a child, so they use poison gas to trap them and besiege them at the same time. It's really disgusting!
Those men in purple were obviously very afraid of the little boy. When they were scolded like this, no one had the thought to refute. They were all on guard, waiting for the little boy to reveal his flaws.
When someone spoke for him, the little boy was not excited, and showed a cold smile in his narrow eyes.
The disdain and indifference in it are simply not what a child should have!
Under such a strong poison gas attack, his condition has become worse and worse.
But he spat out a mouthful of black poisonous blood with an extremely elegant posture, and said with a childish voice, sneered, "Come on."
"...Up!" Several men in purple looked at each other and shouted together.
...In the end, only one person rushed out.
The man who rushed out was almost running into the poisonous gas array before he realized that there was no one around him.
He was so frightened that his face turned pale, he ran back in a pissed state, opened his mouth and cursed his companions, "I x! You fucking let me die by myself!"
The remaining people all had horrified looks in their eyes, "I couldn't move just now! ...What, you can't move either?" They looked at their companions in shock.
The man who ran out first didn't believe it at all, and sighed, "You're just pretending to be a ghost, do you think I'll be fooled?!"