Wenxian Town, a small town located hundreds of miles away from the 'Mixed Yuan Immortal Mountain', has a permanent population of 40,000 or 50,000 and a floating population of more than 100,000. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

From leaving the 'Mixed Yuan Immortal Mountain', Mo Tianshao's destination was this Wenxian Town, which was closest to the 'Mixed Yuan Immortal Mountain'.

Qianxian Town is close to the water source, located in the plain, the streets extend in all directions, criss-crossed, the shops are lined up one after another, the small vendors are doing business and shouting on the street line, the pedestrians are rubbing shoulders, the noise is one after another, and it goes straight to the sky.

Mo Tianshao was wearing tattered clothes, a little embarrassed and scared shuttling through the vast crowd, for a while, I didn't know where to go?

Feeling the disdainful or disgusted or sympathetic or pitying gazes projected by many passers-by around him, he had to lower his little head and leave the crowd without saying a word, just to avoid the strange gazes that were constantly projected on him around him, Mo Tianshao knew that because of his dress and the smell of the clothes on his body, he thought that he was a wandering little beggar. Although he was very reluctant to admit that he was a little beggar, it was so.

Because of the 'Golden Thread Fruit' picked, Mo Tianshao has not been hungry in the past few days from the 'Mixed Yuan Immortal Mountain' all the way to this 'Asking Immortal Town', but has been practicing hard and hard day and night, making his body a lot tougher and stronger, even though he still looks thin now.

"Go see Grandpa Li, I don't know how he's doing these days?" Mo Tianshao muttered, the main reason why he came to Wenxian Town this time was to visit Grandpa Li as he said.

Mo Tianshao left from Wangwushan Village all the way here, exhausted, couldn't afford to eat and drink, in the end, it was the kind-hearted Grandpa Li who gave him food and drink, the so-called grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocated, he decided to give his 'golden thread fruit' that he got by chance from the 'Mixed Yuan Immortal Mountain' to Grandpa Li to help him prolong his life and strengthen his body.

Walking in the deep alleys, there are all bun shops and tea shops nearby, and the people who come and go are also simple ordinary people, almost all of whom come from the countryside to the city to do small business business.

Grandpa Li, who gave Mo Tianshao rice porridge at the beginning, opened a steamed bun shop in this alley, which is quite famous, and is almost famous in the entire Wenxian Town, and even the mayor of the town is very fond of the steamed buns made by Grandpa Li.

Although he has only been here once, Mo Tianshao is very familiar with the road.

The alley is deep and tortuous, Mo Tianshao turned left and right, and turned a few corners, at this moment, far away, he heard the sound of noisy beating and scolding, and also heard the sound of girls crying and begging for mercy, and there were many simple people around the alley who heard the sound and left, and the destination where they all gathered was the bun shop where Grandpa Li was in Mo Tianshao's memory.

The girl's crying sound, Mo Tianshao also faintly felt a little familiar. At the moment, he unconsciously quickened his pace and went with the crowd.

In the center, a young man dressed in brocade clothes and with a monkey's mouth and cheeks was constantly punching and kicking an old man about seventy years old on the ground, and next to the old man, a snow-white skin and a beautiful little girl like a porcelain doll were protecting the old man with her small body and kept crying and begging for mercy: "Please, don't beat my grandfather, don't beat my grandfather." My grandfather's hand hurt yesterday, he really can't make buns, he didn't mean to look down on your son-in-law. Please, spare my grandfather! ”

"Stinky girl, get out of the way!" The young man drank and kicked the little girl away.

Many of the people who knew the old man around him were gathered outside one by one, their faces full of worry, looking at the young man in brocade clothes, everyone was obviously a little jealous, and they were all indignant when they saw him beating an old man and a little girl like this. But dare not speak out, obviously, there is a great force behind that young man, and they ordinary people will never dare to offend.

Mo Tian was thin and short, standing on the periphery of the crowd, his vision was completely blocked, he couldn't see the situation inside at all, he could only vaguely hear the conversation inside, he struggled to squeeze into the crowd, and just saw the scene of the young man kicking the little girl to the ground.

Immediately, Mo Tianshao was furious.

That little girl, Mo Tianshao knew, was Grandpa Li's granddaughter, named Li Xun.

At the beginning, when he came to Wenxian Town, he fainted from hunger, and it was this Li Xun who discovered him, and in the end, Grandpa Li would give him rice porridge to supplement his body nutrition. On the other hand, Li Xun is his life-saving benefactor, besides, Li Xun is small and sensible, and ice and snow are smart, even if he is only five or six years old, he can help Grandpa Li take care of everything in the bun shop. Mo Tianshao treated her as a sister.

And the septuagenarian who was beaten was naturally Grandpa Li's 'Li Yunsuo' who Mo Tianshao wanted to visit this time.

Seeing Li Xun and Grandpa Li, the two grandsons and grandsons, being beaten, how could Mo Tianshao, who was deeply favored by them, not be angry.

With a sharp gaze, he swept towards the young man in brocade clothes and shouted, "Stop me!" ”

I have to say, don't look at Mo Tianshao, who is small and short, his voice is not small, this roar resounded like thunder in the crowd, and everyone swept their surprised and stunned eyes towards him, including the young man who was constantly beating Li Yunsuo.

"Oh my God. Brother Tianshao? The petite Li Xun's little face was covered with tears and dust, and there were still the big footprints left by the young man just now on the rough linen clothes, she wiped her tears and ran to Mo Tianshao's side as if she had found a backer, "Brother Tianshao, save my grandfather, I can't let them fight anymore, otherwise, my grandfather will be killed by him!" ”

"Xun'er is behind my brother, and this matter will be handed over to me!" Mo Tianshao patted Li Xun's little head and wiped away the tears for her. Pulling her to protect her firmly behind him.

The people who watched around saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old child come out and be strong, some were worried and some were ashamed. I was worried that Mo Tianshao's thin body would not be able to resist the young man's kick, and I was ashamed that these eight-foot men were not as good as a child, and they could only be a bystander.

The young man stopped beating Li Yunsuo, his ruthless gaze swept towards Mo Tianshao, and he sneered disdainfully: "Stinky beggar, you asked me to stop?!" You're living impatiently, aren't you? ”

"It's you who is impatient, if you dare to beat my Grandpa Li again, I will beat you all over the ground to find teeth!" Mo Tianshao responded unceremoniously, his thin little face was gloomy, he lost his parents and brother in his early years, and he valued his feelings and people close to him. Therefore, if anyone dares to hurt someone close to him, he will surely go mad like a mad dog.

The young man was stunned, he didn't expect a twelve-year-old kid to dare to speak to himself like this, and laughed angrily: "Good boy, I have grown so big, and I have never been threatened like this, you are the first." So, you will be duly rewarded! ”

With that, he kicked Mo Tianshao's chest violently. There was a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Just when the young man thought that he had succeeded, Mo Tianshao clenched his fist with his right hand and smashed it out, and the middle of the young man's right foot kicked out only to hear the sound of a bone breaking spread.

The young man suddenly fell to the ground like a pig and hugged his broken right leg, and howled miserably.