Douluo: The blue phoenix cries loudly, and the wind whistles through the air

Chapter 15 What a sad story
In the evening, the rain stopped and the air was filled with the fragrance of earth, which was refreshing.

"Brother Wu, you've already exceeded the training mission by single-handedly killing a high-level Soul Master. You should be able to get an extra reward when you return. So, have you decided what you want?"

Wu Qi shook his head. "Practice is for self-improvement, not for rewards."

"We have made no contribution to the Spirit Hall. We have received more than enough thanks to our elders."

"Besides, this matter is not worth mentioning to me, so there is no need to take credit for it."

Listening to his Versailles, Qiangu Changkong couldn't help but roll his eyes.

If it were him, he would definitely not be so humble. If he has the ability but doesn't show it, wouldn't that be a waste?

If Wu Qi knew what he was thinking, he would definitely reply, "You kid have never experienced the harsh beatings of society."

What has happened to the interior of the Spirit Hall?
You're spreading the word everywhere. Do you really think Bibi Dong doesn't dare to do anything?

For them right now, low-key development is the first choice.

Without sufficient strength, hanging around in front of Bibi Dong is simply courting death.

……

After entering the inner city, the two were not questioned at all.

After the previous high-intensity battle, the two were in urgent need of replenishing their strength.

When entering a restaurant, Qiangu Changkong couldn't help but ask, "By the way, where does the food here come from?"

Logically speaking, the environment in the Death Canyon is not suitable for growing crops, and there are not many soul beasts.

However, the restaurant can provide a large amount of rice and meat, which is worth pondering.

Wu Qi felt a little helpless. Qiangu Changkong seemed to have a special liking for "conspiracy theories".

Isn't the situation here simple? This must be the food provided by the Spirit Hall.

And the environment in that killing city is even worse than here, but don’t they still have food and drink?
The Spirit Hall provides food to these places, isn't it just to maintain stability and prevent these criminals from harming the continent?

Soon, the waiter brought the dishes.

Just after I started eating, I heard begging sounds outside the door.

Looking back, I saw a mother with a mute child, praying for charity from others with tears in her eyes.

Qiangu Changkong couldn't help but feel a little moved. "It must be difficult for a mother to survive here alone with her child. What's wrong with those people in the palace? Could it be a misjudgment?"

While he was thinking about it, other guests in the restaurant were talking about it.

The most mentioned thing is that the Spirit Hall wrongly sentenced the mother and son, causing them to be exiled here.

In order to survive and wait for redress, the mother had no choice but to beg with her child.

Wu Qi tilted his head and looked at his mother carefully.

This man seemed to have no flaws and looked no different from an ordinary beggar.

The mute son behind her showed panic and fear in his eyes.

His intuition told him that there was something wrong between this mother and son, but he couldn't figure out what the problem was.

The mother came to their table with a bowl, and Qiangu Changkong poured a plate of meat directly into the mother's bowl.

"Thank you benefactor."

As she spoke, the mother bowed to the two of them.

Qiangu Changkong pulled her up, but Wu Qi remained unmoved.

A few minutes later, the mother and son left. Qiangu Changkong couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with Angkor? He looks absent-minded. Is he thinking about something?"

Wu Qi frowned and said, "Do you think a female beggar could live safely for so long? Besides, from what other guests have said, this mother and son have been begging here for some time."

Qiangu Changkong was confused. "Isn't this normal? In Wuhun City, aren't there female beggars who come in to beg because of the famine?"

Wu Qi shook his head, "How can this be the same?" After all, Wuhun City is a city with sound laws and regulations, and it is also the location of the Pope's Palace. Ordinary people would not dare to act rashly in the city.

And what is this place?
The Death Canyon is a paradise for sin.

As long as he wanted, he could rape a woman in the street and no one would care, and some people would even applaud him. But the premise was that he was not afraid of being killed by the woman.

Furthermore, in the current Spirit Hall, power has not yet completely fallen into the hands of the madwoman Bibi Dong. How could an unjust, false, and wrongful case easily happen to a mother and her son?
There is no wrong judgment, he must be pretending.

Eliminate all wrong options, and the one that remains, no matter how absurd, is the truth of the matter.

After listening to his analysis, Qiangu Changkong still didn't believe it and whispered, "Forget it, let's go back and ask about the situation."

……

After dinner, as the two of them walked out of the restaurant, the mother took the initiative to find them.

Qiangu Changkong was stunned for a moment, "You're not full yet? How about I order another portion for you to take back?"

The mother kept saying, "No, no, no. Benefactor, you must have just arrived here, right?"

"If you don't have a place to stay, I can recommend a hotel for you."

"Don't get me wrong, the owner of that hotel is a good man. He asked me to help him attract customers and promised to give me and my child a good meal."

"My two benefactors, can you please take a look?"

Qiangu Changkong seemed to believe that the mother and son were wronged, and would naturally help if he could.

The woman led the way, passing through several alleys and arriving at a remote place.

Not far from them, there was a sign for a hotel.

Along the way, they heard the sounds of fighting in the city, but on the other hand, they had hardly ever encountered any danger along the route the woman had taken them.

As they were about to reach the hotel, Wu Qi suddenly stopped and said, "What a tragic drama! It's a pity that you were exposed."

The woman turned around and asked in confusion, "Benefactor, what are you talking about?"

"What's going on?" Even Qiangu Changkong didn't understand what he meant.

Wu Qi sneered, "In this sinful paradise, a mother with a child won't survive more than half a day."

"I guess there must be quite a few people who have had dirty thoughts about you. Unfortunately, those guys underestimated you. I'm afraid you've scattered their ashes."

The panic on the woman's face instantly vanished after she had spoken, replaced by a cold smile. "Since you are so smart, I will let you go by leaving the golden badge."

The sky opened its mouth wide, it seemed that everything Wu Qi said was right.

"Tell me, how did you figure that out?" Wu Qi asked back.

The woman sneered, "Those exiled here are already struggling to take care of themselves, so how could they have the time to give alms to others?"

"Haha, you're so confident. Besides being trainees, do you have any other identities?"

Wu Qi thought to himself, as expected.

Perform a sad drama and select the target from the crowd.

I have to say, this guy has some brains.

If he hadn't been careful, he would have fallen into the trap long ago.

Wu Qi spread his hands, "Unfortunately, you guessed wrong."

"We came here illegally, looking for some medicinal herbs. We don't have the badge you mentioned."

"Obviously you don't believe me, so a fight is inevitable."

Not recognizing the identity of the practitioner is the bottom line. God knows how many ears there are in secret.

Once I admit it, won't I be hunted every day for the next 29 days?!
(End of this chapter)