Nearly three hours later, the two returned to the outskirts of the Balutes.

The sky was already dark, and with the snow blocking the sun, visibility was reduced to the extreme.

"It's here. "

Estes said coldly, his face was not very good-looking.

"Huh?"

Yakumo Cang frowned slightly, and at a glance, he couldn't see any landmark buildings, but on the contrary, there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

As if thinking of something, Estes strode toward the colony's habitat, hoping that the guess wouldn't come true.

However, reality will never be transferred by human will, and when you climb over a crumbling fence, you will see a ruined wall, countless igloos have been destroyed, and there are corpses belonging to the clansmen.

With the ice and snow freezing corpses and clotting blood, it's no wonder that so many people died, and the smell of blood was minimal.

Estes's face was cold, she couldn't see a trace of pathos, she turned a blind eye to the corpses of her familiar clansmen, she walked towards her home with a clear goal, Yakumo Cang had been silently observing, and did not disturb her.

Eventually, she stopped outside the largest igloo in the center of the group, where two bodies were buried in the half-collapsed building.

By wearing clothes, Estes could be sure that this was his parents, Patriarch Balutes!

"Do you know who did it?"

Yakumo asked. 800

To tell the truth, the girl who is still calm today surprised him too much, her parents were killed, her ethnic group was destroyed, but she watched coldly like an outsider, and there was no fluctuation in her feelings.

"No one can do it except the northern aliens. "

Estes responded slowly, there had been friction between the two more than once or twice, and he didn't expect to be ruthless now.

"Need my help?"

The girl shook her head, she understood that with this guy's unpredictable ability, it would be quite easy to deal with the alien race, but ......

It's better to keep the alien race to yourself, and it's a shame to fake others.

"Not sad?"

For Yakumo Cang, who is accustomed to seeing life and death, the life of the short-lived species is really cheap, not to mention strangers who don't know each other, so it is normal for Gujing Wubo to be true, but the disciple who has just recognized it is the same, which has to be surprising.

"Not sad. "

Estes looked around at the corpse, his gaze finally resting on his father.

"Being killed shows that he and his people are nothing more than that, the weak do not deserve to live, the weak eat the strong, my father taught me this way since I was a child, so (cjaa), his death made me understand this even more, if you want to survive, you can only become strong. "

The azure eyes met Yakumo's gaze, and the girl said loudly.

"I want to be strong!"

"Yes, you'll make it, I'm sure.

Reaching out to caress the girl's pale and cold cheeks, he spoke softly.

Feeling the temperature on that big hand, Ai's eyes flickered, and he silently returned to the igloo, dug up the corpses of his parents little by little with his hands, and buried them on the spot.

Yakumo Cang watched the whole process, this child is stubborn, and he will never let others help him with his own things.

Obviously indifferent to the death of her parents, but willing to spend time, saying that she is ruthless or affectionate?

It's really a distorted set of values.

After completely finishing the aftermath, the night was already as dark as ink, and Yakumo Cang casually made a cave, intending to spend the night.

He is accustomed to a luxurious life, of course, it is impossible to sleep on the ice and snow wrapped in leather, although the cold and warmth are not invasive, but he is not an ascetic, why do you have to put good conditions like shaking M.

Spit out a luxurious big bed from the gap, and then take out the night pearl and swing around the big bed, suddenly the cave brightened, and after finishing everything, he reclined on the soft velvet silk quilt, Yakumo Cang looked at the little man sitting on the snow with his knees curled into a ball, and reluctantly leaned over to carry her up.

"I'll just sleep on the ground. "

"Coincidentally, I like to sleep with people in my arms. "

With a raised brow and fingers lifting the girl's chin, he commanded without question.

"Obediently go into the bed by yourself. "

After a few breaths of silence, Estes crawled into the quilt lightly, and the warmth suddenly dispelled the cold that wrapped around his body, as if his heart melted a little.

Nodding with satisfaction, as if holding a pillow, he put the little girl on his chest with peace of mind.

Listening to the sound of a strong heartbeat, Estes suddenly felt very tired, no matter how demonic she was, she was just a little girl, her spirit couldn't withstand the tension for a long time, and now she relaxed and naturally fell into a deep sleep quickly.

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Vertical ......

Suddenly opening his eyes, Estes jumped up with vigilance, looked around and remembered what happened yesterday, and couldn't help but be slightly distracted.

The man is not there?

There was still residual warmth around her, and she recalled the first time she slept so relaxed, she was extremely uncomfortable, because that person was too strong, and it was natural that she couldn't be in danger?

In his heart, he didn't regard him as a teacher, but it was like a ladder to his own path to becoming stronger, and with just one day, Estes didn't trust strangers so easily and completely.

Living alone, hunting dangerous species alone, and cultivating mental defenses since childhood, it may take a lot of time to break through.

Yakumo Cang didn't care, trust it or not, the reason why he did it, as he said, was just out of interest.

You can think of it as a whim experiment in his long life, after all, the immortal seed must learn to kill time, otherwise it is easy to get lost in the years.

"Wake up, then get up, and I'll teach you swordsmanship from today. "

Hearing a familiar voice overhead, Estes subconsciously looked at Yakumo Cang, who was sitting in the gap.

"Learn swordsmanship in the morning, and fight to the death with the dangerous species I caught in the afternoon, understand?"

The girl nodded without hesitation and quickly got up.

......

In the vast white snow, a small figure kept flying out, and then stood up in pain, and continued to stagger and attack the indifferent man in front of him.

The thin body was covered with bruises, and there was no place in the body that did not hurt, but Estes did not complain, and walked firmly with the sword in the stone.

"It's too slow, it's ...... faster"

"Not enough strength, have you played Jiajia?"

"Go on, get up for me if you're not dead or crippled!"

"Be ruthless, don't you want to be stronger?"

“......"

Easily picking up the sword in the stone with a branch, Yakumo Cang kicked Estes three meters away, and indifferently looked at the girl who couldn't get up but couldn't get up as she whirled desperately with a big breath.

PS: Wouldn't this be a bit abusive to the queen, emmmm.I think you have to treat the queen in an unusual way, don't you think? _

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