Chapter 1152

Name:Breaking the Day Author:
After the man in black was full of clothes, gusts of strong wind surrounded him. It was only for a moment. Soon, the whistling and whining disappeared. Only the man in black stood in place, and the corner of his clothes swayed slightly.

"Over there, I hear the sound!"

"Doggy, if you catch him, you must tear him to pieces!"

"There it is, there it is!"

A loud noise came from far to near, followed by a rush of footsteps like the tide. These people poured into the alley, but saw only black dog standing in the alley. He kept a strange posture, leaning forward slightly, holding a long knife in his right hand, chopping forward but hovering in the air.

Seeing the black dog, the burly thug who was cut off half of his arm was immediately angry from his heart. He came forward with a grim smile on his face and grabbed at the collar of the black dog.

But this time, the black dog in front of him was like a man made of sand, smashed into countless powder and fell to the ground with only his clothes still in the hands of the burly gangsters.

For a moment, all the people were stupefied and looked at the scene in front of them, and no one spoke for a long time.

"This, this..." For a while, the burly hunk forgot the sharp pain in his arm. He ate and looked at the clothes in his hand, and then looked down at a pile of sand on the ground. He could not speak for a long time.

He turned his head and looked at a fat hunk beside him and ate and said, "well, what's going on?"

The fat gangster stammered: "Xing, who may be the mud man?"

After saying this, even he himself did not believe it. Someone whispered at one side: "can't it be the monk who did it?"

As soon as the words fell, the air in the alley became lower and lower. People felt that they were all hairy, and they did not know who was shouting. They were excited and ran. They immediately scattered birds and beasts, leaving only a pile of mud and dust of black dog floating in the air with a gust of wind.

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On the other side, Su Yuehan with bamboo flies through the streets. At this time, they have changed their clothes. Each of them is wearing a tattered long shirt. Their heads are wrapped tightly with a turban to cover their faces.

In this slum, their clothes are not surprising. There are poor people who are similar to them. In winter, the weather is freezing. They have no money to buy warm clothes. They have to wear broad robes, which are filled with dry straw. Their faces and ears are frozen badly. They find rags to wrap their heads and ears. They look very ugly, but they can Barely able to withstand the cold.

The two of them, one big and one small, were walking through the slums, just like a young mother with her children. The poor people nearby just looked at them and then withdrew their eyes.

"Sister Yuehan, who is catching us?" Xiaozhu follows Su Yuehan into an alley, and then hides in a deserted old house. Xiaozhu can't help speaking in a low voice.

Su Yuehan looked back. She closed the door behind her gently and made a silent movement to the bamboo. After a while, she whispered: "it's some bad people!"

Xiaozhu's eyes suddenly turned red, and her tears fell down. She choked: "sister Yuehan, Xiaozhu Xiaozhu's mother is gone, and Xiaozhu has no relatives... "

Small bamboo sobbing, only cry so much that Su Yuehan, a thousand faced demon with blood on his hands, was in a sour and trembling heart. Her eyes were red. She gently stroked the hair of Xiaozhu and whispered: "sister Yuehan is your relative. Sister Yuehan will protect you."

Bamboo hugged Su Yuehan tightly, lest she would disappear in the next second. She cried in a low voice for a while, then got up from Su Yuehan's arms. She wiped her tears and said, "sister Yuehan, what shall we do next?"

Su Yuehan said in a low voice: "there is a very bad and powerful bad man looking for us. We will stay here these days and don't go anywhere..."

Little bamboo nods hard. She looks at the house and says in a low voice, "but what do we eat?"

Su Yuehan, like a juggler, turned a boiled egg in his hand and said, "it's a little cold. Eat it quickly."

With bright eyes, bamboo immediately took the boiled egg and chewed it hard. She was so hungry that she ate the egg into her mouth in two or three mouthfuls. It was like a small hamster.

Su Yuehan laughed. She felt a water bag from the bottom of her robe and handed it to the bamboo. After receiving it, she beat her chest and swallowed the water. Although the water was freezing to the bone, she still felt the water was sweet and nourishing.

After Xiaozhu finished her first egg, Su Yuehan handed her another egg. At this time, Xiaozhu looked at Su Yuehan with the egg in her hand. After she shook her head, she began to eat the egg.

Su Yuehan looked at her tenderly, stretched out his hand and gently stroked her hair. Just as she was about to speak, her face suddenly changed. She gently covered her mouth with her hand in front of the small bamboo and made a silent clean-up.

Xiaozhu was nervous immediately. Her eyes were whirling, and she didn't dare to breathe more.Su Yuehan hid in the corner of the room with bamboo in her arms. She listened to the situation outside with her ears up. She even didn't dare to use a spell. She was afraid that she might leak some magic power and evil spirit and be detected by the other party. Therefore, she took the most stupid way to hide and seek with each other.

But the sound of two people walking on the ground is still silent.

The sound of the footsteps is getting closer and closer, like the steps of the God of death. Su Yuehan pinches the formula and puts his other hand behind the bamboo to help her control her breathing and heartbeat, so as to avoid being found by the other party.

When the sound came to the door from far and near, both of them could not control their eyes. Su Yuehan was even more hairy, ready to fight with each other at any time.

But at this time, suddenly heard a cry outside: "moon immortal? Real moon? Oh, immortal Yue, you are here. Let's have a good time to find it! Come on, come with the old slave, your highness wants to see you

The old man called Yue Zhenren had a hoarse voice, like a piece of iron rubbing on the ground: "is your highness willing to see me at last?"

"Your Highness has long heard of the reputation of the real man Yue, but he has never had a chance to get a chance to see him. Today's opportunity has finally arrived."

Yue Zhenren snorted coldly. Obviously, he didn't believe him. But don't want to worry about him in general. He said coldly, "then lead the way..."

Outside the house, Yue Zhenren turned his head and took a deep look at the thatched cottage behind him. After that, he followed the eunuch in grey robe and left.

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