The alley was dark and cold, and Mo Hua appeared out of thin air like a ghost in the alley. He seemed to be looking for the revenge of his previous life, and he was stubborn, but Wei Jiang was surprisingly calm when he saw it. As the saying goes, there is a debtor and a master, and Mo Hua caused such an ending in her previous life, and she didn't owe him.

Suddenly, Wei Jiang felt a tightness in his hand, it turned out that Ping An had increased the force in his hand, and he wanted to clasp her tightly as if she were embedded in the palm of his hand.

The immature and youthful Ping An stood tall in front of Mo Hua, like a chicken that had just grown fluffy, competing with a sea eagle.

The sea eagle didn't care about him at all, and always smiled gently at Wei Jiang. This smile seemed innocent, but Wei Jiang smelled a hint of ill intentions.

"How are you stalking. You said the engagement, and I didn't nod yes. ”

Wei Jiang frowned, revealing a little disgust, and his tone was as stiff as ever. Mo Hua smiled as before, not sad or angry.

"It's okay, I'll wait for you, and besides, you haven't grown up yet, and you're a little younger......"

As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes, and his gaze fell on Wei Jiang's flat and undulating chest.

"Huh", Wei Jiang's face was flushed, and before she had time to go crazy, Ping An stood up first and stood up in front of her.

"Don't be rude!"

Ping An glared angrily, and his thin body trembled slightly with anger.

Mo Hua smiled and said politely: "Ping'an, you are holding my wife who has not passed through the door, do you have the face to say that you are rude to me?" ”

Ping An was speechless, and his face was red and his neck was stiff. He looked back at Wei Jiang, and suddenly puffed up his momentum, and said confidently: "She doesn't like you!" ”

Mo Hua frowned, crying and laughing, as if he didn't bother to argue with this kid. He turned his head and asked Wei Jiang, "What are you doing in Jiuju Mountain today?" It's full of man-eating sharks, aren't you afraid of being eaten? ”

Although the tone sounds casual, it has a deep meaning.

Wei Jiang'er replied lukewarmly: "You are too much in charge, are you afraid that I will see your ulterior things?" ”

Mo Hua's eyes paused slightly, as if there was a flicker. Wei Jiang caught it, couldn't help but sneer in his heart, and faintly harbored a fire.

"I advise you not to do anything wrong. God has eyes, maybe one day I will take off your human skin and appear in the world. ”

Mo Hua was silent, his blue-black eyes were as deep as the sea, and he couldn't see to the end.

Wei Jiang rolled his eyes, looking left and right, killing someone in this dim alley was like killing a chicken. She couldn't trust Mo Hua, she didn't worry about staying in the dark with a fox, and when people were unprepared, she slammed down the broken shed that shaded the sun.

With a "bang", the faint sunlight fell in, and a damp musty smell gushed from the cloth shed on the ground. In the alley, the three people who were in a stalemate were revealed to the world, just like three puppets who had been hidden for a long time saw the light of day again.

The peddlers and pawns who came and went looked at them, and the woman who was leaning against the door and knocking melon seeds stared at them. In broad daylight, even in Jiuzhong Mountain, no one dared to kill lightly.

What can you do to me?! Wei Jiang curled the corners of his lips and smiled playfully and proudly. Mo Hua took a puff of cigarette unhurriedly, and then slowly exhaled it, and under the white smoke, the mysterious smile became shadowy.

"Your little mind thinks too much. I have something to do today, and I'll talk to you another day when I'm free. ”

With that, Mo Hua turned around and left, his steps were light and steady, and he was silent when he stepped on the leaves, and disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

Seeing him leave, Ping An was very happy, he raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead, looked back at Wei Jiang and said with a smile: "You are so powerful, drive him away." ”

"Don't mention this person, it's not interesting. Let's go back. ”

Wei Jiang didn't want to think of Mo Hua anymore, they were entangled tightly enough in the previous life, and they could be as far away from him as they could in this life.

Wei Jiang pulled Ping'an and was about to go to the direction of the shipport, but suddenly she tripped under her feet, and she almost fell into the mud, but fortunately, Ping'an pulled it in time.

Wei Jiang slowly came back to her senses and looked down, it turned out to be the shed pole she had just torn off. She kicked her foot to the side, and the tarpaulin moved a few inches, and suddenly a beggar appeared underneath, I don't know if it was smashed by the pole or not, this beggar lay on his side, as if dead.

Ah! I won't kill anyone! Wei Jiang was shocked and gasped heavily. She wanted to go up to see the beggar, but was held back by Ping'an.

"Don't look, someone is always dying here, look bad luck!"

Wei Jiang gently slapped Ping'an's hand away, and forced himself to lean over, squatting down to probe the beggar's snort.

It's okay, alive!

At this moment, the beggar suddenly convulsed, like a zombie returning to his soul. Wei Jiang was so frightened that he immediately retracted his hand, leaned back, and accidentally fell and squatted.

The beggar's eyelids trembled slightly, and the heavy droppings of his eyes covered him, and he reached out and rubbed them a few times before he opened them.

His eyes were red, as if they had been soaked in blood, and it was difficult to distinguish between mouth and nose on his dirty black face, until he yawned and spewed out a foul smell, Wei Jiang knew that his mouth was here.

"Hmm! Come on! ”

Ping An frowned, covered his mouth with one hand, and pulled up Wei Jiang with the other. The beggar stretched out his hand and moved five thick black fingers, as if asking Wei Jiang for food, but his reclining posture on the ground was like a rich old man waiting for him, which made people look uncomfortable.

"Phew! Death is called Hanako! ”

Someone spat on it. Wei Jiang raised his head when he heard the sound, he was a passerby, just because he was dressed like a human being, and bullied the down-and-out people begging along the way.

Wei Jiang felt pity for the person in front of her, so she took out the copper plate in her arms and gave it to the "old man" on the ground, turned around and was just about to leave, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye, she was stunned, her feet were like being welded in place, and she didn't relax for a long time.

The beggar was lame, and his right leg was missing half of it, which was propped up by an iron rod as thick as a thin bamboo, and it was stained with it.

Could it be that this person is iron-footed?!

The memories of the previous life are about to come out, Wei Jiang remembers that there is a man named Iron Feet who was born out of thin air, he can judge the stars and the moon, he is as smart as Zhuge , and he knows several hidden channels, and having him is equivalent to holding half of the Wuji Sea.

Thinking about it, Wei Jiang became excited and looked down at the beggar again. The beggar counted the five copper plates in his hand, back and forth, back and forth, and never looked up at her again.

"Wait a minute."

When the words fell, Wei Jiang suddenly ran away, standing in place and feeling confused. After a while, Wei Jiang came back with more oysters in his hand.

"Let's eat!"

Wei Jiang squatted down and stuffed the oyster fried in front of the beggar, the beggar raised his eyes to look at her, and without saying a word, he snatched the oyster fried and stuffed it into his mouth desperately. The pancake he had just made was so hot that he opened his mouth to breathe as he ate it, and tears burned out, but he refused to wait for it to get colder.

Wei Jiang half-squatted on the ground, watching the beggars eat pancakes with relish. Ping'an didn't understand more and more, so he had to squat down with his hands on his cheeks and accompany Wei Jiang to watch people eat pancakes.

In the blink of an eye, the pancake was eaten by the beggar, and he was reluctant to give up the oil in his hand, and licked it carefully over and over again, licking all his black fingers white.

Wei Jiang couldn't help but smile when he saw this, his clear eyes were like autumn water. She asked, "Will you go with me?" I'll give you food to eat, and I'll keep you full. ”

The beggar still licked his fingers as if he couldn't understand human speech, and then he looked up at her, and there was a trace of indescribable sadness in his red eyes.

Wei Jiang's heart was hit hard by this look, and she couldn't help but ask him again: "Are you willing to go with me?" I have a lot of good food in my house, and I can change you into clean clothes. ”

The beggar still ignored it.

Ping An was almost killed by the stench on his body, and he couldn't help but pull Wei Jiang's sleeves. "Let's go, this person is crazy, don't pay attention to him."

There was some truth in his words, this beggar was blind, his mind was scattered, and he didn't look like a normal person.

Maybe he recognized the wrong person, how could such a powerful iron-footed Zhuge be a beggar?

Wei Jiang thought to herself, she stood up, patted the mud on her buttocks, and turned around to leave, but after thinking about it, she turned back.

Wei Jiang persevered, and said to this dirty and smelly beggar again: "My name is Wei Jiang, and I am the second girl of Wei Qianzong. My family is in the business of the sea, if you want to break into the world, come with me. ”

The beggar was like a rock, not moving at all, and several persuasions failed to impress him.

Wei Jiang sighed in his heart, then took out the money bag on his body and handed it to him with both hands.

"If you figure it out, come to me with this money bag, my home is in Yunhaizhou."

After that, Wei Jiang covered up his loss, looked back, and took Ping'an's hand and left.

After walking for a while, Wei Jiang suddenly felt stinky, she sniffed, looked down at the soles of her shoes, and didn't step on dog shit. Later, she sniffed the safety again, and then looked at the soles of his shoes, and did not step on the shit country. Hey? Where does this smell come from?

Wei Jiang and Ping'an looked at each other, and then looked back together. The beggar followed them, hunched over his crutches. Passers-by covered their noses and avoided it, they really couldn't stand the smell of him.

Ping An made a crying face to Wei Jiang and asked, "Do you really want to take him back?" ”

Wei Jiang looked at the beggar and nodded heavily. Ping An reluctantly touched the silver bag, the money in it should be able to cover a ship.

Wei Jiang and Ping'an lobbied at the boat port for a long time, and finally found a fishing boat that was willing to take them back to Yunhaizhou. Ping An took out all the silver and crowded with Wei Jiang in a salty pile of fish, while the beggar was driven to the aft deck and mixed with the debris.

After returning to Yunhaizhou, Wei Jiang and Ping'an jumped off the boat impatiently, and were about to pick up the beggar, but they didn't expect the boatman to pull them and ask for more silver.

"That man stinks so much that he smokes my boat to the point where it can't be used. He still vomited in the back, and you have to pay me a little bit. ”

Wei Jiang stretched his neck to look, and sure enough, the beggar spit out all the fried oysters he had eaten.

As a person who eats by the sea, how can he vomit on a boat? Wei Jiang is ominous, shouldn't he be the second peace?