Chapter 273: Like a beggar

As people passed, the eyes of the pedestrians on the street fell on the two in astonishment, one petite and cute, the other burly and fierce, the master and servant were particularly eye-catching in the crowd, and wherever they went, they attracted a lot of attention.

Ao Xue said angrily as she walked: "Yaksha, let me tell you, even if the third brother comes back to beg me this time, I will never go back with him, since he came back from Penglai Island last time, he has been thinking about that Ao Zhan, Ao Zhan did save his life, but that doesn't mean that what he did to the East China Sea can be forgiven, I just said a few words about Ao Zhan, he actually dared to yell at me, Yaksha, you said that the third brother is not too much"

Yaksha followed behind her, and when she heard this, she honestly wondered if the third prince was really too much, because the ninth princess was really angry this time.

The two were walking, and suddenly saw the beacon fire of being punched and kicked on the ground at the foot of the wall in front of her, she was immediately angry, her eyebrows were twisted, and the whip in her hand flew out with a "snap", knocking the two people who beat people to the ground.

The two of them were caught in the legs of the whip and fell to the ground, and they got up angrily and angrily, and as soon as they got up, they saw the Yaksha behind Ao Xue who was as burly as a hill, and they were so frightened that they immediately extinguished their arrogance and ran away with their tails between their legs.

"Two big men bullying a person who doesn't even have hands is really too deceitful. She huffed, put away her whip and walked over, asking, "Are you alright?"

His eyes were swollen from the beating, and he squinted at the girl squatting in front of him.

She looked at him curiously, and with a sudden pity in her eyes, she turned and stretched out her hand to Yaksha, "Give me money." ”

Yaksha handed over the money bag, she didn't seem to be enough, and took out all the silver taels on Yaksha's body along with the illuminated Night Pearl, and Yaksha watched the beloved Night Pearl being put into the hands of the beacon, and the distressed valley stopped talking.

That night pearl has been with him for more than ten years

She stuffed the money bag and the night pearl into his clothes, helped him up, sat down against the wall, saw that the corners of his mouth were bleeding, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, wiped his eyes and fell on his scarred face, she felt very uncomfortable, she couldn't see others being bullied, especially a person who had no room to fight back.

"These people are really hateful, they know how to bully the weak and fear the hard," she said angrily.

At this time, from a distance, Han Jiangxue ran over with a bun, and when he saw the injured beacon fire, he was shocked, and immediately rushed over, nervously grabbed the beacon fire, and asked: "Senior brother, how are you doing, who did this?"

Beacon said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry." ”

Ao Xue's eyes fell on Han Jiangxue, knowing that he knew the person who was beaten, so he said angrily: "How did you look at him, look at what he was beaten into, is there such a senior brother as you are the eldest brother, the elder brother is like a father, the master is not here, you are his elder, as an elder, how can you not even protect your younger brother?"

Han Jiangxue felt guilty when she was taught a lesson, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, it was my mistake." ”

Looking at the menacing Ao Xue, there was a warmth in Fenghuo's eyes, and the corners of his lips were unconsciously hooked.

After teaching Han Jiangxue a lesson, Ao Xue glanced at Han Jiangxue and said, "Look at the two of you, who are also like cultivators, how can you end up in such a field."

Han Jiangxue said: "We are the disciples of the Sword Immortal Pavilion, Tianlun Mountain collapsed, now, we can't find the master and uncle, and there is no other place to go, we can only look everywhere, hoping to get together with other Sword Immortal Pavilion disciples." ”

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