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Sometimes it rained, and he was miserable, and the stall business was bad, and he could only grimace at the wet, empty tables and chairs. Sometimes, when young and strong came to cause trouble and collect fees for protection, he could only grit his teeth and offer the jar that didn't have much copper coins with both hands …1

Finally, one day, he couldn't hold it in anymore. Gripping the flour covered knife tightly, his eyes reddened as he let out a beast-like roar, charging towards those fellows who did nothing but evil … The streets were muddy under the heavy rain. A thin and weak figure wearing sackcloth clothes stood alone. He ignored the bloody bullies below him and roared angrily towards the sky.

On the long street, a young man wielded a simple long blade as he led a group of young companions who were equally unwilling to be bullied and walked resolutely towards the bulky thugs …

His opponent was so powerful, and the battle was so bloody. Blood splattered everywhere, and the sounds of miserable wails could be heard incessantly. He and his companions covered each other and supported each other, roaring that they would fight to the death without retreating, until they were covered in blood, fell into the pool of blood time and again, and struggled to get up …

They had been hunted down and blocked at the end of the alleyway. They had also fought back when they were at the end of their road. They had rushed into their opponents' mansion and fought against the strong men who were drinking and enjoying themselves.

Countless times, they hid in dark corners to bandage their wounds. countless times, when their entire body was injured, they starved and cold …

Li Jun's eyes gradually turned red as she thought about this. Her eyes were filled with sparkling tears that rolled down her face, turning into two strings of pearls that dripped down her face like a white wall.

She had gone to the Jianghu for training for two years, and that was the only experience she had. In those two years, she had seen beggars frozen to death on streets three feet deep in snow, white-haired old man who was whipped to death on a construction site, and women whose hair fell off by half a metre due to biting each other …

Hearing Cheng Qing's words, Lee Yanyi easily thought of a lot of things.

Cheng Qing opened his mouth wide as he looked at Li Jun, who was crying as she stood there in a daze. He was sure that the other party was foolish, and so was he.

After a long while, Li Jun wiped away her tears and said to Cheng Qing while her shoulders trembled, "You are so pitiful …"

Cheng Qing: "…"

Who knew what this pure and kind big girl in front of him was thinking.

But the more Cheng Qing looked at Lee Yanyi, the more he liked him.

It was said that beauties were exceptionally beautiful when it rained, and their gentleness was such that people couldn't help but feel pity for them. Women always felt especially sorry for the delicate flowers in the rain. Men naturally felt especially for women at this time.

Of course Cheng Qing understood this, but it was useless. He climbed over Lee Yanyi's shoulder, held her in his arms and patted her on the shoulder, comforting her, "It's okay, it's not that pitiful."

Li Jun hugged her chest and snuggled in front of his chest. She was sobbing like a rabbit. She was pitiful and weak, and needed very much protection.

Then …

Li Jun, who had regained her senses, pushed Cheng Qing to the side and jumped three feet away like a frightened little deer. Her face was flushed with fright as she pointed at Cheng Qing and scolded him righteously, "What are you doing?!"

What could Cheng Qing say, he could only innocently spread out his hands.

At one point, the air was still and the atmosphere was awkward.

Perhaps it was a bit charming.

In the end, the two of them sat down as if nothing had happened. Whether or not there was anything wrong, the way to resolve the awkwardness was for everyone to pretend that there was nothing wrong.

However, only the person in question would know if it was true or not. Perhaps the person in question did not know either, but there were some things that had indeed changed because of this episode.

Very subtle.

Momo brushed her black hair from her temples, not knowing what she was talking about. "There are still three months."

Cheng Qing raised his head to look at the ceiling and absent-mindedly replied, "Yes, three more months."

After saying this, his consciousness finally returned to his body. Chen Qing stood up and patted his butt: "Let's go. The Heaven's Inquisition Sword and the Heaven's Inquisition Sword Scripture are right in front of us."

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