"Strength is like alcohol intoxicating people, and like drinking, it is easier for people to become crazy intoxicated and lose themselves."

Old Di's voice echoed slowly in Chu Liuxian's ears.

Chu Liuxian nodded secretly.

He could understand the idea of ​​the veteran of the hundred battles.

He once lived on the battlefield and had a lifelong battle, and had a killing technique. In his eyes, what is the difference between ordinary people and the chickens and ducks that were slaughtering?

When looking at people, you will think about how much force you use and where you can kill people. When a person approaches, his first reaction is to be vigilant and to start first.

The veterans who fought for a hundred years returned to the town, but could no longer adapt to the lives of ordinary people.

Chu Liuxian withdrew his gaze, and the look of the veteran who had been fighting for hundreds of years made him feel uncomfortable.

Once upon a time, he had a similar idea. His palm could move mountains and fill the sea, and could call the wind and rain magic. Looking back at mortals and even weaker monks, it felt like they were looking at fish on the chopping board.

After all, Chu Liuxian was a cultivator. He was possessed by the classics of the Shenxiao Chu family and the Dao Sect, and was guided by a famous teacher. He could know that it was a demon of the mind and an imbalance in the mind and nature, so he restrained it and turned it around.

The veteran of a hundred battles is different.

He had no idea what was wrong with him, but he just saw that other similar species were out of place and were hiding madness in peace.

"If this continues, this person will sooner or later be lost, and will take advantage of the demons in his heart, and do things that will make him regret for his life."

Chu Liuxian had just flashed this thought in his mind. The veterans of hundreds of wars in the town walked to an alley. With a "Ouch", a little girl in red dress jumping like fire rushed out with a smile and hit the veteran.

Chu Liuxian "shocked" a little, knowing that it was not good.

At that moment, he could see the veteran like a frightened war horse, his eyes turned red and he instinctively took action to "help" the little girl.

Holding the little girl's slender neck with one hand, her muscles are tight, and she is waiting to exert force!

Seeing that something that could not bear to say was about to happen, the veteran of Baizhan was suddenly stunned, as if six pieces of penis were fully opened, a basin of cold water was poured in, and a chill shivered and calmed down.

He relaxed his tense muscles, and his hand, who was originally trying to break the little girl's neck, slid, and helped the scared little girl up.

From beginning to end, except for Chu Liuxian and Foreigner Di at the height, and the little girl himself noticed nothing abnormal. The crowd was still flowing. The little girl stood up straight, smiled sweetly and waved goodbye.

In the noisy street market, veterans of hundreds of war were still scared and stood there blankly, talking endless loneliness...

Chu Liuxian let out a long sigh, withdrew his gaze from the veteran, and glanced at Old Di beside him.

Old Di took his hand back into his sleeve.

At that critical moment, if he hadn't taken the initiative secretly, the street market would have been noisy, a bud-like life disappeared, and a veteran was immersed in regret, and the tragedy was irreversible.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go to the next place."

Old Di took action to hold Chu Liuxian's arm again and rose up again.

Until the two of them were flying in the clouds and the noise in the streets became increasingly unheard, the veteran of the war still showed off like a statue.

Chu Liuxian didn't ask any more questions this time, and vaguely grasped the purpose of the Shenxiao Chu Clan Presbyterian Church and Mr. Di.

He even felt a vague feeling of expectation.

Moran followed Mr. Di and they went to the next place.

The lake is like a mirror, the water town is like a painting, there are arch bridges like rainbows in the sky, and the crescent moon in the water is like a black-sailed boat, which is beautiful.

The water towns are not as prosperous, noisy and crowded as the towns, but they are more leisurely, free and simple.

Following the example, he found a high place, and Mr. Di and Chu Liuxian fell down.

This time, Mr. Di did not indicate what to observe for Chu Liuxian, but stood quietly beside him with his hands behind his back, as if he was also intoxicated by the scenery of this water town.

Old Di did not say anything, and Chu Liuxian didn't ask, but just focused his mind and looked down.

In water towns, there are sparse crowds, and most of them sell fish and are like fish. They are like aquatic products, such as edges and corners, and walk around the streets.

There was a girl, an old man, and an old beggar. She looked absent-minded even begging, and she kept looking at something by the street.

In an instant, Chu Liuxian looked at all the expressions of pain, despair, reluctance, hatred and other expressions on the old beggar's face, which was full of wrinkles and dust.

Involuntarily, he focused most of his attention on the old beggar, suspecting that she was what Mr. Di wanted him to see.

After a long time, Chu Liuxian saw that the old beggar's hunched body suddenly stiff and straightened.

On the other side of the street, several yamen runners suppressed a young man with criminal detention, coming from far to near.

The young man was covered in wounds, stumbled, and looked sad and angry, but he could only drag the chains and struggled to keep up with the footsteps of the yamen runners.

Wherever I passed, blood dripped on the bluestone slab, almost fainting from the word "名".

"My son~~~~"

The old beggar jumped up like a lightning strike and rushed forward cryingly. He could not get close to the yamen runners. He let her stretch her arms but still couldn't touch the young man.

The distance between mother and son is several feet wide, just like a chasm.

On the high ground, Chu Liuxian frowned.

"Liuxian."

Old Di's voice rang out at the right time, "Look at that side."

Chu Liuxian looked in the direction that Old Di pointed, but saw an eight-carrying sedan chair on the arch bridge on the lake.

There were servants in front and behind the sedan chair, driving passers-by wantonly, and their fierceness and tyranny made everyone dare not go up the bridge to compete with him.

On the wide bridge deck, only the sedan chairs were swaying forward.

It seemed that he heard the old beggar's crying sound, and a hand stretched out from the sedan chair, opened the curtain, and looked into the street.

"snort!"

The man in the sedan chair snorted coldly, as if he was disdainful, and lowered the curtain and told the sedan chair to go quickly.

Chu Liuxian took advantage of the skill of lifting the curtain and saw it clearly. In the sedan chair, there was a middle-aged man as fat as a pig. No wonder the eight strong men were still panting. The weight of the sedan chair was imaginable.

He hadn't cared too much about the man in the sedan chair, but at the critical moment, Old Di's voice sounded again.

"This person is the eldest son of the old beggar and the eldest brother of the prisoner!"

"Um?!"

Chu Liuxian looked back in shock and looked at Old Di in disbelief. He did not see even a slight sense of blood relatives from the reaction of the man in the sedan chair, but only endless coldness, disdain, and even complacent.

Old Di looked at him without realizing it and continued to slowly say: "He spent all his family wealth and raised strong people to think they were enemies, and he robbed several villages. On the contrary, he was a big businessman."

"He drove his mother out and falsely accused his brother of imprisonment for only a little money and their advice made him bored."

"The person's viciousness is to destroy human nature for the sake of wealth and power, and can be called "human demon".

Chu Liuxian listened silently and roughly understood what Mr. Di asked him to see this scene.

If the veteran of the hundred battles had the strength before, and was lost in the power, then this "human demon" was to destroy human nature, strive for it, and swallow it up for the inner demon.

“What will be the next one?

Chu Liuxian was curious, but said lightly: "Old Di, let's go."

When he spoke, he waved his sleeves gently, as if he was about to throw away the dust falling on his clothes.

At this moment, eight large sedan chairs arrived at the center of the bridge, and there were thousands of waves below; the old beggar was pushed to the ground by the yamen runners, and the young prisoner struggled to support his mother even if he could not help him.

The next moment, the rumbling sound was like thunder, and the arch bridge spanning the lake collapsed without warning. Eight-carrying sedan chair fell into the lake, and the fat human demons in it did not float up again;

The slender lightning wandered, and the several yamen runners were stiff and unable to move. They could only watch the young prisoners' torture instruments break and break away from their control.

Finally, when the lake calmed down, the young prisoner helped his mother away. The place where Chu Liuxian and Old Di were originally empty, and there was no one else...

...

"What is this to look at?"

Chu Liuxian felt amused and cried.

After seeing the veterans and demons in the Hundred Wars, he was very expectant and prepared to see the tragedy of the world again. As a result, a group of children who were having classes emerged from the private school, playing and playing.

“What’s going on?”

Chu Liuxian looked at Old Di speechlessly, but saw Old Di also looking around, looking a little disappointed.

"How could it not be?"

Old Di scratched his head and pulled Chu Liuxian's arm. In the next period of time, he walked through dozens of private schools and finally stopped in a clan school.

He let out a long sigh and said embarrassedly: "It's very common. It's really a hell today, look!"

Old Di reached out and pointed below.

Looking in the direction he pointed, Chu Liuxian only saw seven or eight boys avoiding the tutor's gaze and playing in the corner.

After seeing it, he became more speechless and murmured: "It's common, how can it not be common? A group of young kids are fighting..."

What Mr. Di wanted Chu Liuxian to watch was indeed a fight between a group of children.

"Did you see something?"

Old Di returned to his calm and gentle appearance and asked as if he was pointing out.
To be continued...