"Linghu Yuan, I curse you, you will not die a good death!"

The screams of grief and anger reached Jia Huan's ears, and he understood the identity of the man. He turned out to be Ling Huyuan, the big devil who everyone in the world now wanted to beat!

Jia Huan wanted to turn around and leave. If he got involved with the big devil, he would only cause endless trouble.

But before he walked out of the yard, the screams inside had stopped.

Linghu Yuan walked out of it. His body was very clean and there was no trace of blood on him.

He walked towards Jia Huan, who clenched his fists to warn the man approaching.

But ten steps away from Jia Huan, the man stopped.

"What's your name?" the man asked.

Jia Huan: "Empty."

Man: "Common name."

Jia Huan: "No. I was placed outside the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple after I was born."

man:"……"

The man sighed, suddenly used Qing Kung Fu, and disappeared in front of Jia Huan.

Jia Huan walked inside and saw the body of the owner of the villa, with his wife and children next to him.

Fortunately, his children are all adults and he has no children.

Although Jia Huan is not a holy father, he will not harm the child.

Jia Huan stood aside and read the scriptures about transcendence to the deceased.

After a while, when there was no more movement inside, the servants of the villa cautiously entered the inner courtyard.

Seeing Jia Huan reciting the scriptures about transcendence, they did not disturb Jia Huan, but carried all the dead together and began to clean the bloody yard.

It seems that people in the world are used to blood.

Even the servants can calmly help the family to take care of their affairs after something happens to them.

Jia Huan read the scriptures on transcendence all night. Early the next morning, Jia Huan ate the breakfast specially prepared for him by his servants and then left.

Not far away, Jia Huan saw a small figure.

He had a good memory and recognized the child as the one he had met when he was working as a beggar chicken in the mountains and forests.

The child had changed into coarse cloth and linen clothes, and looked more like a little beggar.

He stood on a high place and looked steadily in the direction of the villa, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

Jia Huan wanted to step forward to talk to the child, but when the child saw him, he backed away warily, turned around and ran away.

Jia Huan retracted his feet, turned around, and headed towards the Kunlun faction.

When we arrived at the Kunlun Sect, news of the tragedy that had occurred in the villa had already spread.

The head of the Kunlun Sect took a group of disciples to the villa to investigate information. Therefore, when Jia Huan came, he did not see the head of the Kunlun Sect, but only the head's wife.

The master's wife is the master's junior sister, and she is also a famous chivalrous woman in the world. She is one of the top killers in the world, and her martial arts skills are higher than Jia Huan's.

The head's wife warmly received Jia Huan, and Jia Huan acted like an honest monk who was not good at sociability and handed the invitation letter to the head's wife.

Jia Huan declined the invitation from the head's wife to stay as a guest and return to the Shaolin Temple with them, so Jia Huan said goodbye and left the Kunlun Sect.

He didn't like the atmosphere of the Kunlun Sect, and he always felt that the head's wife had calculations in her eyes.

He doesn't want to be a pawn in a plot.

After leaving the Kunlun Sect's gate, Jia Huan used Qinggong to stay away from the Kunlun Sect.

That night, Jia Huan rested in the forest.

He didn't want to go to the villa.

There was no other human habitation nearby, so he had no choice but to sleep outdoors.

Jia Huan ran after the pheasant.

As expected, this pheasant lived and grew up in the land of dragon veins in Kunlun Mountain. Its physical fitness is much stronger than that of pheasants in other mountains, and its speed is much faster. It can also fly more than ten meters in mid-air.

Therefore, this pheasant is quite difficult to catch.

Jia Huan stepped forward and jumped ten meters forward. Seeing that he was about to catch the pheasant with his right hand, the pheasant suddenly flew up two meters high, revealing the scene blocked by its small body.

"careful!"

Jia Huan shouted, put more force on his feet, and rushed towards the child on the cliff.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and the child had already been thrown off the cliff.

Jia couldn't look around at the embarrassing man, so he rushed out of the cliff and threw himself at the child.

In mid-air, Jia Huan caught the child and protected it in his arms.

Then……

Then it's just free fall.

The cliff was too high, and his Qinggong skills didn't work at all in mid-air.

Fortunately, he fell to his death and probably just returned to his original body.

Therefore, you must protect the child in your arms and not let him fall to death.

Jia Huan hugged the child tightly.

The child understood Jia Huan's choice and was touched in his heart.

These days, the child has experienced a lot, seen too much of the ugliness of human nature, and has become disappointed with people.

But now that he is on the verge of death, he sees the beauty of human nature again, feels the warmth of human nature, and his originally darkened heart has not completely darkened.

With a "bang" sound, Jia Huan and the child fell into the pool together.

Thanks to this pool, Jia Huan did not leave this world immediately.

His body-protecting skills were activated at the moment he fell into the water and protected his body. Jia Huan survived the catastrophe, with only a slight shock injury to his internal organs. He was fully recovered within a few days of using the skills to heal his injuries.

Jia Huan brought the child to the surface.

The child had fainted, but fortunately, Jia Huan was protecting him and he was not injured.

Jia Huan placed the child by the pool and saw that the child was a familiar child, the same child he had seen twice before.

What is the identity of this child? He came all the way from the Central Plains to the Kunlun Mountains?

He couldn't be one of the sects that Linghu Yuan destroyed, right?

The more Jia Huan thought about it, the more likely it became.

However, even if he had a relationship with Ling Huyuan, he would not leave the child to die without saving him.

Jia Huan picked up dead branches, lit a fire, dried his own clothes, and helped his children dry their clothes.

There is a small valley below this cliff. The exit of the valley mouth is very small. Large beasts cannot enter, but only small animals can enter.

There were several wild fruit trees growing here. Jia Huan took a look and found that they were all edible and not poisonous.

There are fish in the pond, rabbits and pheasants in the trees, and fruits to relieve tiredness.

Well, you don't have to worry about starving to death in this valley.

The child woke up to the smell of meat. He opened his eyes, turned his head, and saw a bright head.

This is……

This is the monk who rushed off the cliff to save himself!

He's not dead, that's great!

"Are you awake? Eat something."

The monk felt his gaze, looked over, and smiled at him: "You must be very hungry."

"Thank you, thank you."

The child got up from the ground and sat opposite the monk.

"Thank you for saving me."

"You're welcome," the monk said, "Buddha said saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This is what I should do."

"Now, the pheasant is roasted and ready to eat."

After saying that, he tore off a chicken leg and handed it to the child.
Chapter completed!